"Dear Journal,
I've always loved summer at the Burrow. Always. Well, I love any season at the Burrow, really. Its like my home away from home. The way everyone is always so happy, the way Mrs. Weas-Er, Molly (Jeeze, thats still weird to say) mothers everyone. These people aren't just friends anymore, they are my family. Not just Harry and Ron but Ginny and even Luna Lovegood. Actually, more so Ginny and Luna than anyone..." Hermione wrote in her journal every evening now. If the war had taught her anything, it was that she never wanted to take one day, not one little moment for granted.
So in order for her to not forget any of them, she had started keeping them written down.

"Children, its time for dinner!" She heard Molly yell from the kitchen.

Like a wild stampede she could hear the boys, seven Weasleys and a Potter, race downstairs. When she opened the door to her room she seen Luna and Ginny waiting for her, laughing at the boys antics.

Ginny, still smiling said,"You would think those blokes would have learned by now that now matter how fast they get down there, they will still have to wait for the ladies to be served first."

"I too agree with Ginny. They act as if they were being chased by heliopaths!" Luna exclaimed.

Still grinning, the three of them walked down stairs.

"They are going to wish they were running from heliopaths, when the spell we cast earlier takes effect on them." Hermione whispered.

"Oh yes," Ginny replied, "they will regret pushing us down on way to lunch then."

"And your sure this will work, Hermione?" Luna asked skeptically. Or maybe normaly? You can't ever tell with Luna.

"Yes, of course I am." Hermione snapped. "just remember not to eat ANY of Harry's cake, ok?"

The three walked into the kitchen of the Burrow, seating themselves near Molly and Fluer. They too were in on this. A tasty aroma drifted around them while making they made their plates. Coversation took place as usual, the twins discussing how business was going, while Charlie told stories of taming dragons. It really was great to have everyone here for summer, even better for what to girls were about to pull.

When the family finished their meal, they brought out Harry's cake. Everyone gethered around and sang happy birthday to him. Then while everyone, except the women of the house, began to eat cake. Harry, being the first served, was the first affected. It was gradual at first. Just a small scratch on his nose, but all three of the girls saw it. Ron followed Harry, then the twins, Percy, Charlie, and finally Bill all started scratching their noses. As the itching got worse, the girls giggles got louder. The twins, being pranksters themselves, were the first to realize what was going on.

"Hey," George yelled,"Mates, I think we've been pranked."

"It must have been the birds," Fred grinned, "Its about time you started acting like us Gin."

"Well, there must be an adequete reversal to the spell," Percy said, "I am almost sure of it."

"You could try," Luna replied airily, "but it will just make it worse."

"The itching spell we used will keep gettin worse until midnight, which is the end of Harry's birthday, and so it will be the end of the spell. Happy birthday Harry dear." Ginny smiled.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So thats it =) I hope you all like it, but it might not be the best since it is my first fanfic.