"HARRY! Where have you been?" Ron screamed as Harry got off the Knight Bus in front of the Burrow.

"I had to pack all day. The Knight Bus was the only way I thought of to get here."

"Well I'm glad your here. Finally. better Early then never. But oh well. So much for that."

"So what happened to Hermione?"

"He-who-must-not-be-named got her the night before last." Ron explained.

"Ron, don't start that. Just say Voldemort. Its a lot simpler."

"Fine, Voldemort, he came into Hermione's house and he put both her parents into comas. No one knows how. But he did. And then he went up to Hermiones room and took her apparently."

"Bloody hell."

"Yea. And there is absolutely no damage to the house or anything."

"Well, there wouldn't be would there. No one was expecting him. He's supposed to be dead."

"But no one knew that for sure, Harry."

"I know."

"Well, lets get you settled."

"kay."

With that Ron picked up Harry's trunk and started toward the front door of the house. Opening the door, before Ron and Harry could get to it, was Ginny.

"Hi Harry." Ginny said softly.

"Oh Hi Ginny."

"Are you staying for awhile Harry?"

"Yea. I guess so."

"I'm glad."

"Me to. I really need some friends about now."

"Well I'm your friend aren't I?"

"Yea, Ginny, you are."

"Do you two want some tea? Mom's brewing some in the kitchen."

"Sounds great. Doesn't it Harry?"

"Yea, but I'm really tired. I didn't get much sleep on the Knight Bus."

"Well then I'll just take you up to my room and you can catch up on some z's."

"And then I'll bring you up some tea when its done to help you drift." Ginny said eagerly.

"Sounds good." Harry said starting up the stairs carrying Hedwig. "thanks Gin-."

'oooo he called me Gin-!' Ginny thought blushing.

"Let's go Harry." Ron said.

Ginny ran into the kitchen and stirred the tea. It was almost done. Oh, she was so excited.

'I get to take some to harry.' She thought putting down the spoon that she was using to stir.

Upstairs Ron was placing Harry's trunk into his closet.

"You do look really tired Harry."

"I am."

"Your trunk is in the closet. Now just try to relax. And Ginny will be up here any minute to serve you some tea."

Harry nodded. But he had already forgotten that Ginny was coming up there.

Ron left the room. Harry took his shirt off and threw it in the corner along with a bunch of Ron's dirty clothes. He then took his jeans off and got into Ron's bed. And quickly drifted off to sleep the moment his head hit the pillow.
Ginny started up the stairs. Carefully balancing the tray holding the tea. Her ankle felt a lot better. Over night the bone had grown back together. She was so glad that she had chosen the nasty medicine. Even though it had tasted disgusting. And it HAD hurt. Harry was right.

Then noticing that George's shoe was still sitting on the stair she stepped over it. She definitely did not want to go through that again.

When she came to the landing she went to Ron's door and opened it. She placed the tea tray on the night stand and then looked over at Ron's bed.

And its a good thing that she had put the tray down. Because she was there looking at Harry laying on Ron's bed. In nothing but his boxers. And there was a whole bunch of little broomsticks flying around.

'How cute.' Ginny thought, with that the red rose into her cheeks.

She was about to turn and walk out the door when she heard it creak. And her brother stepped in.