Chapter 3: Coco Pops
"Sorry." Ron muttered as Harry entered the room. Harry said nothing and thought about the day he'd had. He changed into his night clothes, and lay on his makeshift bed which had been prepared for him. He lay there for a while, pondering what he could have said to Cho in Diagon alley. "you didn't er. do anything did you Harry?" Ron asked nervously. "huh? With Ginny?" Harry replied. "Yeah" Harry said, trying to get Ron wound up as much as possible. "yeah it's been going on for quite a while now, you know, behind your back" Harry continued, trying to stifle his laughter after saying the last 3 words. He could see Ron's figure squirming uncomfortably, letting out little whimpers every now and then. "you know, we started off slow. but in the end, we couldn't keep our hands off each other."
Molly came into their room the next day and let out a scream. "HARRY!!!". Harry was hanging upside down from the ceiling, suspended by a magic cord. "Harry! Are you okay??" Mrs Weasley asked. "How long have you been hanging there, who did this, was it you-know-who?" "No. It was Ron" Harry replied surprisingly calm. "wha?" Ron said, muffled by his pillow "pass the quaffle you loser." Ron rolled over and came face to face with a livid Mrs Weasley, screaming about him joining the death eaters and attacking his friend twice in one day. Harry grinned at Ron and pulled a face before sauntering off to breakfast.
Mr Weasley was sitting at the table, spooning in what looked like cocopops into his mouth. "Harry!" Arthur said though a mouthful of cereal. "you've got to try this stuff, a muggle breakfast, extremely tasty!" He said, sliding a bowl over to Harry. "er. Thanks" Harry replied, helping himself to some of the chocolate balls. "Mr Weasley, you may want some milk with those" Harry said. "milk? Oh. Ok Harry." Arthur said sounding unconvinced. After adding the milk, Harry was surprised to hear a grown man letting out such "ooohs" and "aaahs" just because of cereal. He turned to face the rest of the table. Ginny and Harry caught each others eyes, and Harry gave her a warm smile, Ginny blushed furiously and continued eating. Harry could still hear Molly lecturing Ron, and Harry knew he was in for it as soon as they got to school. Harry looked at the calendar on the wall, which featured a bunny in a field. He realised that school was coming up quick, and he only had 4 days before they left.
Once Ron came to the table, glaring evilly at Harry, Harry grabbed the opurtunity and went back upstairs to start his homework. Harry would have normally done it by now, but He had stayed with Hagrid over the holidays, and had so much fun he hadn't got round to doing it so Harry started his Transfiguration homework. after 30 minutes, Harry put his quill down, stetched and started looking for Ron. After fully searching the house, and coming face to face with an eerie broom which was controlling itself Harry had not found a single Weasley. Something didn't feel right, Harry thought, and walked over to the last place he hadn't looked. The cupboard. He slowly opened the door, and out popped Ginny. Harry jumped back, and then sighed, relieved. "Harry . The family have gone out" Ginny said, The next thing Harry knew, he was on the floor, Ginny on top of him. "Ginny, No. we cant, what if someone comes back" "don't worry, I just wanted to give you this.." She started leaning over Harry, he lips pursed. Suddenly, the door flung open, just as something wet touched Harry's lips.
"Sorry." Ron muttered as Harry entered the room. Harry said nothing and thought about the day he'd had. He changed into his night clothes, and lay on his makeshift bed which had been prepared for him. He lay there for a while, pondering what he could have said to Cho in Diagon alley. "you didn't er. do anything did you Harry?" Ron asked nervously. "huh? With Ginny?" Harry replied. "Yeah" Harry said, trying to get Ron wound up as much as possible. "yeah it's been going on for quite a while now, you know, behind your back" Harry continued, trying to stifle his laughter after saying the last 3 words. He could see Ron's figure squirming uncomfortably, letting out little whimpers every now and then. "you know, we started off slow. but in the end, we couldn't keep our hands off each other."
Molly came into their room the next day and let out a scream. "HARRY!!!". Harry was hanging upside down from the ceiling, suspended by a magic cord. "Harry! Are you okay??" Mrs Weasley asked. "How long have you been hanging there, who did this, was it you-know-who?" "No. It was Ron" Harry replied surprisingly calm. "wha?" Ron said, muffled by his pillow "pass the quaffle you loser." Ron rolled over and came face to face with a livid Mrs Weasley, screaming about him joining the death eaters and attacking his friend twice in one day. Harry grinned at Ron and pulled a face before sauntering off to breakfast.
Mr Weasley was sitting at the table, spooning in what looked like cocopops into his mouth. "Harry!" Arthur said though a mouthful of cereal. "you've got to try this stuff, a muggle breakfast, extremely tasty!" He said, sliding a bowl over to Harry. "er. Thanks" Harry replied, helping himself to some of the chocolate balls. "Mr Weasley, you may want some milk with those" Harry said. "milk? Oh. Ok Harry." Arthur said sounding unconvinced. After adding the milk, Harry was surprised to hear a grown man letting out such "ooohs" and "aaahs" just because of cereal. He turned to face the rest of the table. Ginny and Harry caught each others eyes, and Harry gave her a warm smile, Ginny blushed furiously and continued eating. Harry could still hear Molly lecturing Ron, and Harry knew he was in for it as soon as they got to school. Harry looked at the calendar on the wall, which featured a bunny in a field. He realised that school was coming up quick, and he only had 4 days before they left.
Once Ron came to the table, glaring evilly at Harry, Harry grabbed the opurtunity and went back upstairs to start his homework. Harry would have normally done it by now, but He had stayed with Hagrid over the holidays, and had so much fun he hadn't got round to doing it so Harry started his Transfiguration homework. after 30 minutes, Harry put his quill down, stetched and started looking for Ron. After fully searching the house, and coming face to face with an eerie broom which was controlling itself Harry had not found a single Weasley. Something didn't feel right, Harry thought, and walked over to the last place he hadn't looked. The cupboard. He slowly opened the door, and out popped Ginny. Harry jumped back, and then sighed, relieved. "Harry . The family have gone out" Ginny said, The next thing Harry knew, he was on the floor, Ginny on top of him. "Ginny, No. we cant, what if someone comes back" "don't worry, I just wanted to give you this.." She started leaning over Harry, he lips pursed. Suddenly, the door flung open, just as something wet touched Harry's lips.