One Sunday morning a boy named Harry Potter woke up in the morning light. As his eyes adjust to the brightness he tried to remember where he was.

"Good morning Harry!" he heard a girls voice say.

"Ginny?"

"Who else would it be, silly" Oh that's right. Thought Harry, 12 Grimwauld place.

"So are you going to get up" said the red haired girl as she sat on the edge of the bed Harry was asleep in, "Mum is making Breakfast, she sent me up to wake you and tell you it will be ready in a bout 15 minuets" A lot had happened since Harry had been told 7 years ago that he was a Wizard.

Sitting up Harry took in his surroundings better. He could see that his best friend Ron had already got up, and that his owl Hedwig still wasn't back from her nighttime expedition.

"Yeah I will be out soon." He said sleepily to his ex-girlfriend. He and Ginny had split up at the end of last year, because he didn't want her to get hurt in his battles against the dark Lord Voldermort. But he still loved her as much as he did the day they first went out.

"Ok I will make sure that Ron doesn't eat all the food." She said as she got up and left the room.

Getting up Harry pulled on the closest pair of jeans and shirt. What am I going to do with my self? He pondered. Walking out on to the landing he could smell the bacon and sausages Mrs. Weasley was cooking. As he wondered down stairs he could hear the happy chatter of many people.

Walking into the kitchen he was greeted first by Mrs. Weasley, then by all the others in the kitchen. He sat down in his usually seat next to Ron and Hermione and opposite Ginny. He notices how simply beautiful she was and was only broken away from she beauty when Ron nudged him with the bacon.

"Oh thanks" he said still distracted.

"Harry, are you alright?" asked Hermione; seeming concerned at how lost in thought he seemed to be. He hadn't been the same since getting back from the Dursley's yesterday.

"I'm fine just, thinking Hermione, there isn't much use in not going to school if I cant do magic any where else but there." That wasn't really the whole truth; the reason he wanted to go back was so that he could keep an eye on Ginny.

"I'm glad you finally came around Harry, and just in time, the post is here."