Rabbit-Sushi

Sun light was blazing down on the blankets that were covering Harry Potters feet early one morning in Summer. Privet Drive was quiet, most people still asleep in their cosy rooms. Scattered around the room were Harry's belongings, spell books had fallen over the side of his bed and owl droppings littered the windowsill. Harry rubbed his eyes and sighed. He was still in Privet Drive. That night he had had a vivid dram about the Burrow, where his best friends were at the moment. He had hoped desperately, that he would wake up there. No such luck. After dressing in his Muggle clothes, Dudleys old too-big jeans and t-shirt, both greying, he proc