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"There's something wrong with Harry" Hermione declared one night in the common room. The Weasley twins looked up from there list of pranks

"What do you mean? Asked Fred, Ron and Ginny, who were talking about qudditch stopped and nodded at Fred's question.

"Well he's acting so secretive, and is always gone"

"I agree Hermione" stated Ginny

"Well maybe he's just coping with not having to worry about Voldemort anymore" Ron exclaimed

"Or"

"Our dear Harry has gotten"

"Himself a"

"Girlfriend" Fred and George put in, smiling mischievously

"I don't think so why wouldn't he tell us" Hermione pointed out "maybe he's having nightmares again" she fretted

"How about if we just ask him, if that doesn't work we can follow him" Ginny suggested

"But that's just invading his privacy" said Hermione

"Hermione you just said you want to know what is up with harry so following him will work if he doesn't answer us" Ron told his girlfriend

"I don't know"

"Come on Hermione it's not that bad" George put in

"And we can find out if ikle harrikens is growing up" added Fred

"FRED" they all yelled except George all blushing they just couldn't think of harry like that he was so so pure and innocent even after everything he's gone through.

"Okay, fine, we'll ask him tomorrow" Hermione concluded

"Well I'm off to bed goodnight" Ginny said going up the girl's dormitory

"Maybe we should all go to bed" said Hermione

"Kay goodnight" replied Ron giving Hermione a kiss ignoring cat whistles from Fred and George and they all headed up to their respective dormitory thinking all the same thing what is Harry hiding.