1Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter...so that's the end of that.

Also I felt like writing this, taking a break off Why? Will make it easier for me to concentrate on making it better...somehow don't ask how but it will work.

Chapter one: Obsessions can go to far.

You know, a lot can happen, in a little time, a lesson that is needed to be learned, but at the same time, will never be taught, it only is taught, when it is needed.

Harry's eyes opened fast, this dream, over and over and over, had repeated in his head, the same dream that he has had since that horrible night, the night were he lost the person that was most dear to him. He turned over to his side, and reached for his glasses that were on the table near his bed. Harry sits up and walks to his window, it's been almost 3 weeks, since Dumbledor's death and he still cant believe it, Dumbledor the reason that he had gotten to go to Hogwarts, the reason he was alive right now...Harry shook his head to clear his mind. Not now he told his mind don't think of him now, it will only hurt more if you think about him.. Harry sighed, it was no use, the scene replayed over and over in his head, and still even now, that it was official, even though he went to the funeral, he still couldn't believe Dumbledor was gone forever. A shadow moved outside just past Harry's eye, almost a blur, he almost let it pass, but he saw it again. Harry walked over to where his wand was lying in his suitcase and pulled it out. "Lumnos" he whispered the wand's tip lit up and he walked down the poorly lit stairway down stairs and stood near a window and unlit his wand. He pushed the curtain back just a bit so he could look outside, and there was that movement again, but now it was moving closer to the Dursley's home. The figure moved quickly to the house, and Harry could only make out light blond hair, under the hood. The figure moved to the door and Harry quickly ducked down hiding himself from the sight of whoever was there. The door blew open and a flash of green light went past the wall, but no sound had come from the explosion. Harry jumped up and pointed his wand near the door way. The figure walked in, and looked around the house, everything was quiet, and Harry waited the figure couldn't see him. The figure was in Harry's plain view, and he pulled back the hood that hid his face, Harry at this time lunged at the guy and pressed him against the wall. The face he saw though wasn't what he had expected though, because he was face to face, with his old rival, Draco Malfoy.

Okay thats all I can right for now, but please give it a shot, and read some of it! Thanks! R&R.