Chapter 3
Harry woke up only 3 hours after falling asleep. It was about 8 or 9 o'clock in the morning. He rolled over and reached for the night table grabbing his glasses and shoved them onto his face. Harry looked over at Ron to see him still sleeping with drool coming out of his mouth. After a few more minutes just watching Ron from his bed Harry got out, and walked over to the washroom. The first thing Harry did when he got in the washroom was he looked into the mirror, it was the first time he had really seen himself in months. He stepped back to examine his body. He noticed his chest had a large bruise on it from where the killing curse hit him and the rest of his body was covered with more cuts and bruises. Walking back over to his bed he threw his clothes back on that where full of dried blood and rips and then made his way to the Great Hall.
When he walked in he wasn't surprised to see it full, most of them probably couldn't sleep well. As he was examining the room someone noticed that he entered and started to cheer. Then all of the Great Hall was cheering he just waved his hand and went on his way. As Harry started to walkover to the Gryfindor table he saw a bunch of red heads seating at the end of the table looking miserable. He knew that they needed their privacy so he sat at the other end of the table. As he was sitting it then hit him hard today was the memorial for Lupin, Tonks, Fred, Colin and all the people who have lost their lives would be remembered. This is when his thoughts wondered to his godson who was now just like him an orphan who also lost his parents because of Voldemort, he would never to get to know his parents to hear them say that they loved him or hug him. Without him even knowing Harry was crying. There he was breaking down in the Great Hall, crying really loud his sobs sounded like screams and there he was being unable to control himself. The Weasleys and the rest of the Great Hall were all turning around looking for who was crying, and they all saw the messy black haired boy having a melt down. Mrs. Weasley was wondering why he was sitting by himself but before she could wonder anymore she ran and hugged Harry.
"Its alright Harry let it all out," she whispered into his ear.
Harry had stopped crying now he was wiping his cheeks. He thought Mrs.Weasley would have stopped hugging him but she didn't. Mrs. Weasley and Harry sat there for what felt like an entirety just hugging each other. Mr.Weasley, George, Bill, Fleur, Charlie and Ginny sat there watching Harry and Mrs.Weasley but none of them had moved from their seats when they saw Harry crying. Mr. Weasley thought Ginny would have gone over there and comfort him but she didn't. He knew that she was hiding something from him and Harry and he was determined to find out what it was.
Mr. Weasley looked down at his watch and realized what time it was. He told all the kids to go get dress and then come back here so that they could make their way to the memorial. After he finished telling the kids he went over to Mrs. Weasley and Harry and told them the same thing.
Harry, Ron and Hermione were all dressed in robes that had been brought to them by Kreacher and where on their way to the lake with the rest of the Weasleys. When they were looking for a place to sit they found that there were three seats in the front row with their names on it. As they took their seats Harry remembered that he had forgotten to write his speech.