"So Mr. Potter, I see that you are in obvious need of a new home," The Home Councilist was the first to speak. "Before we actually begin our debate, do you have any preferences to where you would like to be like to live at?"

"Erm......Yeah actually, I would, uh, like to, um, move into, you know, um, the Weasly's."
Dumbledore was the next to speak. "I myself believe the Weasly's would not only be happy to take him to into their house, but I also have reason to believe that they would also treat him with as much respect as a real family."

"Well," said Fudge, "I have to express my feelings that after being seperated from the wizarding world so much in his childhood, moving into a house with muggle loving wizards is surely not the correct decision. Therefore, I believe that young Potter here should move into the Malfoys establishment. After all, young Draco has recently lost a father figure and I believe taking Harry into their Mansion would be good for both Harry and Draco."

"NO! I DON'T WANT TOO!" Harry bellowed.

Even Dumbledore was was unusualy bitter after that suggestion. "Fudge, do you really expect Harry to move into his archrivals home?"

"The way I see it Dumbledore, Harry doesn't exactly have a choice."

The Councilist put in her two cents this time. "You'd be surprised, Fudge. As strange as this might seem, we can't exactly send Harry somewhere he doesn't want to be. And as I am extremely kind, I have decided, under the extreme amount of pressure you had put me under before the meeting to send Harry to the Malfoy's, I have decided that he will be much better off at the Weasly's. Unfortunately," She addressed Harry this time, "For the next week, you will be forced to live at the Malfoy's, as Narcissa has requested a chance to explain what happened. You will be OK with that, won't you?

"O-ofcourse."

"You will be given 1 hour to tell the Weasly's what happened. After that, you will be immediatly sent to the Malfoy's. GRANDEIA!" She said, pointing her wand at Harry.

"Before he knew what was happening, Harry was in the Weasly's kitche.

"HARRY!"

"Oof!" Harry was caught completely offguard by, from the looks of it, a short, waddly redhead. "Ginny? My, you've gained alot of weight over the summer."

"It's not real weight you know. Fred and George have perfected a new brand of Skiving Snackboxes. Their called Fattie Fudges. Unfortunately, they used me as a guinea pig. The promised they would give me the orange peice right after I did a presentation for them at their store, but of course, I refused. Imagine what it could do to me if it went wrong!"

"All righ' there Harry?" Ron had just walked down the stairs and seemed delighted with himself for some reason.

"Whats withe crazy grin?" Both Harry and Ginny asked the question at the same time.

"Well, if you want to know, my O.W.L results just came. I got 12 of 'em. But the strange thing about it is the way they decided to send them. They didn't use owl post, scince these letters are EXTREMELY important. They came by---"

At that precise moment, something came shooting out of the kitchen sink. It rocketed straight at Harry, and he, with ease, he caught it. It was a letter.

"As I was saying, they're sending 'em through the pipes."

"Listen, Ron, Ginny I---"

Just then an owl streaked through the window and dropped a letter into Harry's outstretched hand. But this wasn't just just any letter letter, it was scarlet red, and begining to steam. Harry ripped open the Howler, and Dumbledore's voice sounded throughout the burrow.

"HARRY! I'VE WRITTEN A HOWLER INSTEAD OF A NORMAL LETTER BECAUSE I HAVE SUCH GREAT NEWS. IT SEEMS THAT NARCISSA KNOW LONGER WANTS TO SPEAK WITH YOU, SO YOUR WEEK AT THE MALFOY'S WILL NOT HAPPEN. YOU ARE FREE TO SATAY IN YOUR NEW HOME!"

It was then the rest of the Weasly's decided to come downstairs."What was all the ruckus about?" Mrs. Weasly wanted to know. So Harry sat down and told his entire story.

"Thats delightful dear!" Mrs. Weasly exclaimed.

"Well, you'll propably need your own room, so follow me Harry." Harry followed Mr. Weasly outside to the garden.

"All right then! I know just where to put it." With a simple flick of his wand, Harry watched as bricks and pieces of wood flew through the air and assemble themselves neatly into a descent sized room. "Go on up and have a look!"

Harry walked up five flights of stairs, and say a door with a sign tacked up to it that sayed "Harry's Room" As he opened the door, he stepped in in awe. "Bloody Hell....." His room was arranged just the way he would've done it him self. Harry sat down on his bed and pulled the letter he got from the sink and opened it.

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Dear Mr. Potter,
You O.W.L. results are listed below, along with your new class list, from which you may choose the classes you wish to take along the minamal requirements for that class. Also included is your supplies list for your sixth year. Please note that a permmision slip to compete in the first annual Wizard Duel Contest, of which the winner will earn a chance to take private lessons from a famous Auror of your choice on the weekends.

Minerva McGonagle

Outstanding- 3 O.W.L's Exceeds Expectations- 2 O.W.L's Acceptable- 1 O.W.L Poor- 0 O.W.L's Dreadful- -1 O.W.L's

Potions- A Transfiguration- E Charms- O Divination- P Care of Magical Creatures- O Defence Against the Dark Arts- O Astrology- E Herbology- E

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Class choices for next year:

N.E.W.T. Potions- Minimal Requirements- Outstanding & 18 O.W.L's N.E.W.T. Transfiguration- Minimal Requirements- Exceeds Expectations N.E.W.T. Charms- Acceptable & 13 O.W.L.'s Advanced Divination- Outstanding N.E.W.T. Care of Magical Creatures- Exceeds Expectations & 16 O.W.L.'s Advanced Defence Against the Dark Arts- Exceeds Expectations & 12 O.W.L.'s Extremely Advanced Defence Against the Dark Arts- Outstanding & 16 O.W.L.'s N.E.W.T. Astrology- Acceptable N.E.W.T. Herbology- Exceeds Expectations

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Harry immediatly marked off N.E.W.T. Transfiguration, N.E.W.T. Charms, N.E.W.T. Care of Magical Creatures, Extremely Advanced Defence Against the Dark Arts, and N.E.W.T. Astrology. Harry was both dissapointed and happy that he couldn't take potions.

Harry folded back up his letter and it immediatly zoomed out of his hand and out the window. Harry rushed to see where it was going, and saw it dash up the garden hose. All Harry had left was the permission slip, and as if Mrs. Weasly was writing it herself, her name etched itself into the parchment and it too zoomed up the hose.

Harry collapsed on his bed, ready for his summer to unfold.