Coming Back

Chapter Two

While my uncle began to bar up our windows, I wished upon his demise bolting every bar on the window. I cursed him reading my letters. I wished he would fall in the bushes below in hopes there was a briar patch or at least anything with thorns that could hurt him along the way down.

I had many letters from Kris, Joy, and Sydney. Not many from Ron and Hermione. Kris and Sydney's sisters are coming to Hogwarts for the very first time also is Ron's little sister.

Sadly this is Emily's year too. I didn't know if I was ready for her to be going to Hogwarts. Emily was a godsister of mine. A sister from Hell if you wish. She would terrorize me and act like she cared for me. When in all honestly, she didn't truly care. I'm just thrilled her mother realized that it wasn't my fault and let me leave with Hagrid to meet Harry. Although, I found out I was lied to all my life about my parent's demise.

I was told they had a car crash and that they were killed upon impact.

My parents had not perished from a car, but something a little more believable was the Dark Lord himself.

I had a few letters from George but maybe 100 from Fred alone. I smiled at most all of them. He told me about how he and George are working on more pranks. Some are disappointing since he wanted to talk to me and I wouldn't answer back to what he wanted. I did send him a lot of letters, but none that answered his questions.

I couldn't even write him a letter now to explain why there was a very weird delay in our messages. Harry did manage to sneak a letter with Hedwig before Uncle Vernon barred the windows. Basically, it was a call for help.

I looked at all of the pictures from Kris' journey to America. American muggles can be fascinating. She told me that America was swell but not any better than Hogwarts.

The sad thing is about Sydney's letters was her going on trips with Draco's family. I noticed that she and Draco had a few pictures together. It's like she was trying to make me jealous of her.

Not that I cared. She said she only had one purpose at Hogwarts, and it was Draco. It's not that I wanted him or anything. I liked Fred.

Joy told me about the ministry stuff her dad was doing. Most of it was crazy and seemed like she had fun. She went out on raids with him and took pictures of crime scenes. However, she couldn't send any to me.

As for Ron and Hermione barely sent me anything. Hermione sent me a few letters about how her parents should check mine and Harry's teeth if we ever needed it. Which would work well since I have sensitive teeth. Lastly from Ron, he kept on saying that Harry and I should come over during the holiday! It almost seemed too late by now to go for the holiday since it was now approaching August. We would hopefully be going back to Hogwarts soon.

If the Weasley's didn't save us, Hagrid would and bust the Dursley's door down once more like he had done when I had first met Harry.

I looked over at Harry who was reading something probably from Ron or Hermione. His smile went to a frown.

"You miss them, don't you, Harry?" I asked as I walked to his bed.

"Terribly," he groaned.

"I miss them too,"I whispered.

I looked at the barred up window. I could barely look out of it.

"Harry, what if we never go back to Hogwarts? I mean it's almost August and-"

"We are going to Hogwarts!" He said pulling me into his arms, "things may seem impossible but the outcomes turn out great!"

"Thanks, Harry I needed that," when he said things may seem impossible, I looked at my picture of Draco. Why did I still care for him? The second part hit me hard though. The outcomes turn out great! Maybe I will have a better chance with Fred, and we'll be more understanding of each other than I and Draco were.