"Guess what Ginny!"
Chapter One "Did someone mention a party?"
"Oh hello Hermione, I didn't know that you were here." Ginny Weasley commented as she observed her and her elder brother Ron sitting all cuddled up on Ron's bright orange bed. Hermione seemed happy enough to see her, Ron however
"Don't you ever think of knocking Ginny, honestly with Bill, Charlie and Percy gone you'd think that a boy could get a little bit of privacy around here",
Hermione looked at her boyfriend with a bemused smile before turning to Ginny and rolling her eyes,
"Yeah, I mean honestly Ginny we could have been doing something," Ginny laughed along with Hermione but at the same time thought about how cute they looked together. Finally after four years of childish bickering they had sorted out their differences and gotten together. Ginny wondered to herself if her and H. . .
"Well" Ron asked still steaming and interrupting Ginny's thoughts "is there something in particular that you wanted?"
"Well yes actually there is," Ginny replied curtly back before talking in a more civilized tone, "and it is a good thing that you're both here because it concerns your best friend", Ginny smiled happily to herself that after hearing their best friend's name Ron and Hermione were giving her their full attention.
"Yes what about Harry?" Hermione asked in a puzzled voice.
Ginny cleared her throat before saying in a loud clear voice, "I think that when he arrives here at the burrow we should throw him a surprise birthday party".
At that moment two red headed bombshells crashed into the room. Hermione and Ginny looked on in amusement while Ron started yelling at his elder but less mature twin brothers about privacy but shut up quite quickly when George replied
"Honestly Ron, call yourself our brother"
"Yeah" Fred continued "You sound like mum after we've been out at . . ." George cut his twin off "Did someone mention a party".
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"Yes Aunt Petunia" the boy who lived replied in a disgruntle voice as his horrible aunt reminded him that he still had to clean the toilets, scrub the oven, water the flower beds and clean the pool before he was allowed to go to his room while Uncle Veron had important people over for dinner. Harry thought to himself as he stuck his head into the oven that his life probably couldn't get much worse. As he watered the gardens and the garden gnomes Harry thought to himself that at least he only had one more week of putting up with his horrible 'family' before he would be on his way to The Burrow for the reminder of his summer holidays.
Later as he lay on his bed listening to his stomach rumble at the smell of roast lamb and apple pie, he thought to himself about what his fifth year at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry would offer. He would be taking the same subjects despite Ron's admits to make him drop Divinations as he had done. Quidditch would be great like always and with the Weasley twins taking on the job as captain together, so it was anybody's guess about how much fun that would be. The only thing that was troubling him slightly was Voldemort. However Dumbledore assured him that he was restricted to the deepest part of the wilderness until he was able to regain the full use of his powers which had been destroyed in a duel with the great wizard himself. Only six more days Harry thought to himself as he dozed of to sleep and then I will be back with Ron and Hermione and everything else that makes a little bit of sense in this screwed up world that I so happen to live in.
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