Find me, then love me

Chapter 2

Harry POV

Harry was at the Dursley's weeding the garden, He had been here all summer and he couldn't wait to get out.

He had owled his friends asking if he could come visit either of the for the summer, but he hadn't heard back.

That was really starting to make him mad, since he had been sending Hedwing practically all summer.

She would always return without a letter that meant, they were definitely received the letters they just weren't responding to them. Well at least school would be starting soon and he could give them a piece of his mind then.

Today was July 31st Harry's birthday. I didn't really mean anything to him. It's not like he was going to get anything. And since his friends hadn't been writing to him, he was pretty sure he wasn't getting anything from them.

Once he was done in the garden Harry made his way up to his room, or if you could even call it a room. There were five locks on the door and a cat flap, so when he was locked in his relatives could give him what little food the offered.

There was only one window, which was covered with thick metal bars so he couldn't get out. Yes this was his 'room'.

Harry made his way to his closet, the only thing in there were old hand me downs of Dudley's which were way too big on him.

He grabbed the first thing he could find and changed out of the sweaty clothes he was wearing. Once changed he made his way back down stairs to make dinner.

After dinner harry exhausted made his way to the bathroom on the second floor near his room. He quickly used the restroom and brushed his teeth. Harry then made his way to his room, changed his clothes and fell into bed.

...Dream...

Harry was sitting under a tree looking into what he believed to be a field. There were many white lilies in patches spread throughout the landscape. Everything was vibrant and full of color. Harry wasn't even sure if this could even be a dream. Harry was so caught up in what he was doing he didn't notice the figure behind him. "Mate" harry jumped from where he was sitting. He immediately looked up at the person before him. The man he could tell was beautiful, the only problem was that he couldn't make out much of the face. "Who are you." harry asked. "The person's mouth moved, but Harry could not hear anything. "I'm sorry I can't understand what you are saying." The person gave sad smile and sat next to him. Even though Harry didn't know this person he felt safe with him near. Harry was about to say something else when he felt a slight tugging feeling. The figure next to him suddenly reached out to try and grab him, but he was to far away being tugged by an invisible force.

...End Dream...

Harry woke up with a gasp. What was that, it was like no dream he had ever experienced. He now new why he had suddenly woken up and forced from the dreamscape.

There was a loud banging on his door. "COME ON GET UP, YOU HAVE JOBS TO DO."

Harry sighed another day in Hell.