The morning bird

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~the next morning~

Harry pov

Wow I did not sleep one bit. I woke up really early like usual but there was no Max to greet me. It was probably about two or three in the morning and I couldn't back to sleep. Great now what am I supposed to do? I sat up in bed and stretched. Ron and the others were still asleep. I quietly rolled out of bed and got dressed. I now just sat in the common room and waited till everyone woke up.

As I sat there I thought about the horable dream I had had last night. It had been about the school. I dreamt that all this wasn't real. That the flock and I had never escaped and that this just some mind experiment that they were doing on me. That's when I woke up almost sure that I would see the flock staring back at me through cage bars. I just shivered at the thought.

The sun had just come up when I started to hear the faint shuffling of feet from up stairs. Any minuet I thought. And sure enough about five minutes later Ron came down the stairs. He looked really tired.

"bloody hell Harry why do you get up so early?!" he said yawning.

I shrugged "force of habit."

He scowled but before I could even wonder what he was thinking it was gone. "well," he said smiling "why don't we go get some breakfast, I'm famished!"

I smiled "me too." Right then Hermione walked down the stairs and we all walked down to breakfast together.

(A/N - Well I hope you liked this chapter.)

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