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A month had passed since Harry had last left Hogwarts. All of the feelings he had about Sirius' death, Voldemort's return, The Order, everything had been cooped up inside him-just as he had been at the Dursley's. He was beginning to think that Mrs. Weasly had been lying when she said that they'd get him out of there as soon as possible.

well, Harry thought to himself, maybe they've just forgotten….perhaps I should write Ron and ask what's taking so long.

So Harry pulled a piece of parchment and a quill out from the loose floorboard in his room and began to write.

Dear Ron,

Hello there. It's been a while since I've last seen you…which is the main reason I'm writing this letter in the first place. I was wondering if there was any chance that you could speed up the process of picking me up and do it as soon as possible. I'm about going bloody insane here waiting for you. It would be greatly appreciated if you could work on that for me. Say hello to your family for me- "especially Ginny" he thought to himself. Just thinking of that gorgeous red headed girl made him want to reach The Headquarters of The Order even faster- please owl me when you get this. By the way-your trunk ended up at my house. I'm guessing you were being a dolt as usual and left it at school-I'm not sure why it got sent to me, but just incase you were wondering…it's all here.

Your friend,

Harry

Well that should about do it he thought. "Hedwig, c'mere" The snowy white owl flew over and held out her leg as if she knew exactly what her master was going to ask.

"Take this not to Ron" he said as he quickly attached the parchment to Hedwig's leg.

Hedwig gave a soft hoot and flew out the window Harry had opened for her.

Well, there is nothing elses I suppose I can do now but wait for a reply and with that he laid back down and fell back into sleep.

MEANWHILE-AT THE HEADQUARTERS

"YES YES HERMIONE I KNOW!"

"THEN WHY ARE YOU NOT ACTING UPON THIS KNOWLEDGE RONALD WEASLY???!?!?!?!?"

"well…..well……." Ron replied turning red knowing that he had been defeated once again by his best friend, Hermione Granger. "what is there for me to do? There is no way in bloody hell I'm going to tell mum and dad about this. You must be insane!"

"Ronald Weasly" Hermione replied in an unusually calm voice, "if you do not march right down these steps right now and tell your parents what you've just told me….I…..I……I will tell them about that time-" Hermione was cut off by a sharp pecking on the window.

"OY" said Ron, glad to have been spared a few extra moments from Hermione rantings. He didn't understand what was so wrong about the fact that he had misplaced his trunk.. He was sure it would turn up sooner or later-he would just rather wait for later to come before he told his parents that basically all of his worldly possessions were gone.

While Ron had been thinking all this to himself, Hermione had let Hedwig in and read the letter that was attached. "Ron, Harry just saved your ass again. Apparently the trunk turned up at his house. Not only has he saved you from Voldemort (Ron flinched) but from something much much worse….the wrath of your mother. I suggest you go down stairs and tell your mother that Harry is getting impatient. It's the least you can do after he just saved your life."

"Oh, alright" Ron said as he walked out of the room and down the stairs towards the kitchen.

Hermione laughed to herself as Ron walked huffily out of the room.

What would I do without him she thought to herself. She felt herself remembering the time he had comforted her after Voldemort's attack.oh how she loved the feel of his strong arms around her-it was as if….. WHOA HERMIONE! Snap out of it you dolt! He's your best friend! That's all! And with that she walked down the stairs after Ron.

A/N: this is my first HP ff-i dunno how good it's gonna be but humor me please and keep reading....you see the button down there....cud ujust click it 4 me? pretty please with sugar on top?