Harry Dreamed It All | HP Fanfiction

Chapter 1

Harry Potter opened his eyes. He saw a familiar, wall he stared at. Something was wrong. He stood up, and looked around. It was the smallest bedroom of 4 Privet Drive, with nothing but broken toys and Harry's old clothes.

Why wasn't he in his new house with Ginny? He quickly dressed up and went downstairs, which the three Dursleys were sitting in the kitchen, eating. When Uncle Vernon saw Harry, he stood up.

"Now that you are eighteen, you can get a job and leave this house. Yesterday I booked you a room for a month. Now pack your stuff and OUT!" Uncle Vernon yelled. Harry was confused. Why was he at the Dursley's?

"What's that rubbish? Before I battled Voldemort you left the house with Hestia Jones and Digulus Diggle!" Harry said.

"Don't you dare speak to me like that! OUT!" Uncle Vernon said. He threw a map at Harry and it showed the whehre was Harry's new appartement. He had no choice but to obey. He took the map, went upstairs, took all his stuff, and went.

With the tweny pounds he saved in 8 years, he bought a bus ticket to near the apartment Uncle Vernon booked. The building was giant, brown, and had small windows
cramped together. Harry entered.

There he found a small elevator and pushed the up button. Seconds later, the doors opened. He went inside. There was nine buttons with number and noting else. Harry checked the map, and saw it was on the 5th floor. He pushed the button with the little five on it. It beeped, and the button lighted up.

Before anything else happened, a tall man with red flaming hair ran to the elevator before it could close. He could get a real look at him. He was tall, had a lot of freckles, big hands, and a suitcase in his left hand.

"Sorry." The man said in a familiar voice. Ron!
"I've got to start my first job next week, and I've just moved it, they say the best place to work as a student is in the Hogwarts restaurant nearby, so I've came here like most of my family." Ron said.

"Don't worry, this is my first time moving too. And to tell you what, I don't even have a job." Harry said. Ron grinned. The elevator beeped, and stopped. Harry and Ron got out of the elevator, and they headed in the same apartment. And they both grinned.

"So we are roommates?" Ron said.

"Probably." Harry responded. Ron took the keys, and opened the door. There was one sandy haired man how was watching the TV lazily on the couch, near the sink a tall black man was doing the dishes, and sitting on a chair near the diner table was a small round faced man who was typing on his phone.

When the sandy haired man, who Harry recognised as Seamus Finningan from his dream, noticed them, he turned the TV off, stood up, ans greeted them.

"You're our new roommates? Welcome I'm Seamus Finningan." Seamus said. They shook hands.

"I'm Harry Potter." Harry said.

"Ron Weasley." Ron said, shaking hands with Seamus.

"This one" pointed Seamus, to Dean Thomas going the dishes, "is Dean Thomas. He is in charge of the dishes this month, I'm cleaning the living room. Neville Longbottom" He continued, pointing at Neville typing on his phone, "is in charge of cooking."

"Thanks Seamus." Harry said, lying down on the couch. He felt his apartment is going to be a lot more welcoming then at the Dursley's.