Disclaimer - Even though I wish I owned Harry Potter I do not because if I did Sirius and Dobby wouldn't have died!

This year's summer was the longest yet, Harry still couldn't get the image of Cedric's body out of his head, and it haunted his nightmares and his day dreaming. While dealing with all this Harry was also subjected to his choirs, unlike previous years Harry didn't have the strength to fight or argue with the Dursley's this year, they no longer believed that Sirius Black his godfather was going to come after him if anything happened and telling them that Remus was a werewolf never worked because they never believed him. That was another thing that he would have to face when he went back to the wizarding world after the summer, no one believed him.

No one would believe that Voldermort was back, they were all to scared, all too frightened to even mention his name. Either with this on his horizon he couldn't wait to leave the Dursley's house.

Near the end of the summer he would be allowed to live with his godfather for a WEEK. He couldn't wait he missed his godfather so much he was the only legal family he had left and he couldn't see him because people were just so blind.

So until that time he would have to wait in his room, do as he was told and wait for his freedom.

As Harry stared at his bedroom ceiling thinking about all this, he would never have guessed that this year would be the year that his secret was revealed one he had been hiding since 2nd year, the secret, of the knowledge that he had learned in the chamber of secrets, the knowledge about his family and its ancestry.