Harry, Arthur, Fred all came up to the burrow from a long drive, all while
Arthur was getting Harry's things, Ron and Hermoine came out of the house.
Hermoine was the happiest to see him. After a hug from Hermoine, and a look
of happiness from Ron, did Harry feel home. Mrs. Weasley was at the door,
smiling. "I am so glad you have gotten here," said Hermoine. "I am too,"
said Ron. Harry then yelled up at Mrs. Weasley, "Hello Mrs. Weasley." She
waved back. Mr. Weasley had gotten Harry's things inside by the time the
other three went in. Harry said hi to the others at dinner. All of them
were there except Percy. Harry thought he was at work. After Harry and the
rest had eaten, they started to head to bed. When Ginny head up Ron, Harry,
Hermoine, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were left. Before Mr. Weasley head up to
bed, he said, "Welcome home Harry, Hermoine." They realized he wasn't
serious. Harry wish he wasn't. "You know you are welcome to stay as much as
you would like, maybe even for Christmas?" Harry smiled. "Sure, I'll think
about it." The Weasley's already knew the answer to that question (A/N: as
I'm sure all of my readers do too :P). Mr. Weasley head to bed and Mrs.
Weasley had taken the remaining dishes to the sink. Harry, Ron, and
Hermoine headed up to Ron's room. Ron and Hermoine had both fell asleep
before Harry. Harry had needed a glass of water, but didn't want to go down
the many stairs. Harry finally got a dry enough mouth to where he got up,
and walked down the stairs into the sink. Ginny was sitting at the table.
As Harry entered her view, Ginny smiled, and quickly wiped the smile away,
and blushed. Harry smiled back at her. "Hello," Harry had said to her.
"Hi," Ginny shyly said. Harry knew that she had a crush on him. He also
realized that every girl her age must have. "What are you doing up so
late?" Harry asked. "Needed water, and couldn't sleep," Ginny replied,
still shy around Harry. "You too huh?" replied Harry. Ginny nodded. After
Harry had gotten himself a glass of water, he had left to the stairs again.
"Good night," Harry had said to Ginny. "Good night." Harry entered the room
he was staying in as quietly as he could. Harry sat on his bed, thinking.
Thinking about anything that would come to his mind, but he finally felt
tired. Harry then laid down. Harry lay there for a while. He was thinking
about his mum and dad, just before he had fallen asleep.
