As Harry, Ron and Hermione left the Headmaster's office Harry couldn't help but feel the events of the last few days catching up on him and he stumbled exhaustedly. Ron grabbed his arm to stop him from falling face first into the marble steps.

"You okay mate?" Ron looked him over worry etched over his face.

Harry nodded and said "Fine, just tired". He shook Ron's arm of and continued to climb the stairs to Gryffindor Tower. Behind him Ron and Hermione shared a anxious glance with each other and ran to catch up with Harry.

"Are you sure Harry? Maybe you should go to the hospital wing and have Madame Pomfrey examine you, just to be safe" Hermione proposed not liking how pale Harry looked.

Harry shook his head "She's got enough to worry about, she needs to care for the people who were injured. Ignoring Hermione's protests he continued up the stair cases to the tower. Once they reached the Fat Lady Harry stopped dead in his tracks, they hadn't been here all year, they had no idea what the password might be, and so how were they to enter the common room?

"Don't worry there darlings, you don't need a password on this day, for today is a day for celebration!" The Fat Lady giggled hysterically, as she took another gulp from her wine glass, along with the other drunken women in her frame. Harry, Ron and Hermione entered the common room and Harry headed straight to the stair case that lead to the boy's dormitories. As he climbed the stairs, he relized that the other two were still following him.

"Don't worry guys, I promise you that I'm fine, go back to the great hall, I'll see you later." Harry gave a small reassuring smile and watched as Ron and Hermione left together, hand in hand. Harry was truly happy for his best friends, he was, but he couldn't help but feel jealous, after all was said and done he didn't really have anybody, sure he may have had the Weasley's but they would surely hate him now because he was the reason Fred was dead. How could anyone care for him after he caused the deaths of their loved ones?

Harry entered the dormitory and felt a twinge of happiness from being back in the familiar room. He went to the bed that would have been his if he had gone to school this year and laid down. A second after his head hit the pillow Harry fell into what was sure to be a sleep full of dire nightmares.

So whatcha think? I just finished it… I know that it's pretty short and boring but I promise that future chapters will get longer and will be filled with excitement!

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