Harry was spending his first ever summer with the Weasleys. His first ever summer without having to wake up to his aunt's sharp rapping, his first ever summer where he wouldn't be the only one doing chores and mopping the floor while Dudley notoriously ate ice creams in front of him. And, speak of the devil, he wouldn't even be there to torment Harry or humiliate him in front of his friends.
No, for the first time in his life, Harry Potter was going to experience what it was like to be with a perfectly normal, caring family. He was going to be with Ron and the twins, and they were going to have fun, so much fun that he would never get tired of; trading brooms and just talking at night when they were supposed to be sleeping. Hermione would be coming too, but the only thing was, she would be accompanying a room with 11-year-old Ginny Weasley, Ron's little sister. Harry didn't know what to make of her, to be honest. Mrs Weasley just told him she had a case of being very 'sensitive' around Harry, because of his being famous thing, but Harry, Ron and Hermione knew otherwise. And Harry did not intend on getting a girlfriend any time soon.
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Harry woke up with his face full of pillow. Above him, Ron looked slightly horrified, and taken aback. His freckles were white, his blue eyes bright in the moonlight. Harry frowned in confusion and slowly got up in a sitting position, but there seemed to be something terribly wrong.
"I...what?"
No, it couldn't be. He was just being ridiculous. This was a nightmare, it was. It just had to be. But, then, why was Ron staring at him, all so confused and flabbergasted as he was?
"Is that you, Harry?"
"Of course it's me. Who else would it be?" Harry gasped when he heard his voice. It sounded really different, with a bit of 'girl' in it. No, it wasn't a nightmare. But how he hoped it was.
"Bloody hell," Ron whispered, sounding like they had just encountered a second Fluffy. "What are we going to do?"
Harry sighed, running a hand through his hair...her hair, and froze. "Wow," was all that came out of his mouth as he witnessed the silky strand of dark auburn hair in his fingers.
Ron's jaw fell to the floor.
