The Moment finally came when Harry now being at the Weasleys for the last
week of summer. He came down early that morning for breakfast only to be
greated by Mrs.Weasley "good morning Harry dear." Harry looked around there
was no one In the kitchen at all, well only crookshanks and hedwig sitting
on her cage. He smiled the fresh country air wafting through the windows.
He was where he belonged back in the wizarding world and it felt so great
for him to be there.
Kat opened the door and came in from outside "Morning Hun." she said with a grin, she seen him go to open his mouth "ahh everyone is outside, for breakfast." It was just to gorgeous not to eat outside in the last few warm days of summer. Kat smirked knowing what harry was thinking about. "well if you will help me bring the dishes to the table Harry." She had brought him back to reality. (megan got new)
Ron came in the door after Kat bumping her out of the way... "Move Fatty!!" he said with a grin. "Ronniekins thats no way to talk to a girl.. No wonder you never had a girlfriend." Kat said with a evil smirk. Ron rolled his eyes and looked at Hermione with a I cant believe this type grin. Hermione shrugged and continued setting up the table for breakfast.
After breakfast, they all went for a rousing game of quidditch. Ron complained because of the fact he was getting stomach cramps from playing to quickly after he was done with his meal. Kat rolled her eyes "shut up ron you complain about everything." He looked at her almost being blinded by the blistering sun, he shaded his hand over his face and looked at her between squints.
For some reason she looked different today and he was starting to suspect elsewise, thinking to himself every couple minutes. "should I ask her if there is something new, or wait till she tells me." he shook his head and continued playing his game. Kat looked at Harry, she could feel something not being right but how would she find out, without getting passed Mr and Mrs Weasley. She sighed and looked over at a clump of tree's dearing herself to take a break, but then wouldn't someone think there was something wrong. She felt her stomach tense up It had been two weeks since everything happened with Harry.
But from what seemed like eternity she was sick constantly, and right now sitting in the position she was sitting, she could feel her stomach tightening. She took a deep breath and put her head down on her broom. What was wrong with her? why is the world spinning even though she was sitting in just one place? These Questions and more flooding her head unendlessly. Harry was zooming around looking for the snitch and noticed Kat. He flew over to her "are you ok?" he said patting her back sincerely.
Kat pushed Him away not meaning to be mean, but she was dizzy and he was not helping one bit. He felt the awkwardness and backed off, he didn't know why she was acting like this, this was not the Kat he knew and loved. She flew back down to the ground, ran into the house and sat on the couch holding her head. He had watched her for a few and stopped to think what could be wrong with her.
He shook his head, maybe he was worried about nothing, but maybe this was the one complication he knew was going to result from it. He sighed and was smacked in the head with a quaffle, Hermione giggled girlishly, "you better start paying attention it could have been worse." Harry smiled an irritated smile, maybe quidditch wasn't something he needed to be doing at this time and place. "Sorry guys I'm going to go inside, I don't think Im really in the mood for playing right now." he said flying down to the ground and walking back over to the house and leaning his firebolt against the house.
He opened the door and walked inside smiling at Mrs. Weasley, she smiled back at him. "your done dear, is something wrong?" Harry shook his head "no I'm just tired still." He lied, but why did he lie? Was he soon to find out? He walked into the living room area and looked at Kat laying on the couch with her arms over her face. Harry cleared his throat hoping for just one little second of her attention. But she didnt look at him, could she be asleep or just ignoring him, he urged himself to find out. But then confining himself to his corner, he sat down watching her hoping she would talk to him at least say something to ease his nerves.
He sighed all this awkwardness between Kat and himself was really starting to eat at him. Was there something she wasn't telling him? He needed to know right now, it was going to drive him crazy. Then sirius came back to mind, What would sirius say about this? If only he could write him and ask what was wrong. Maybe he would have had at least a clue. But now that was not an option sirius was gone and it was all his fault. "why was I so stupid." Harry said angrily punching the couch. (megan got)
Kat uncovered her eye's "who or what are you talking about?" she muttered, she being half asleep already. "Just never mind." he said in annoyance he didnt want to make her tell him till she was ready, but in a away he was ready to find anyway he could to get it out of her. She sighed and looked away from him, why was he looking at her it was really starting to creep her out. "ugh Harry, can you stop staring at me, you make me think I'm going to go rob a bank or something."
Kat got up off the couch and headed up to the room that she shared with Ginny. Yes, she shared a room not only was this house cramped it was way beyond the living capacity. There are let me count 3 olders, a set of twins, and 2 youngers, Mr and Mrs Weasley, and Kat. But in the summer Harry and Hermione came to stay with them as well. Kat held her head, was it just her or did it seem like the stairs were growing further and further away as she walked up them.
She looked back at the floor, something was really wrong and she had no idea what it was. Only that she felt she was being catipulted in 5 different directions. She grabbed for the railing of the stairs and slowly lowered herself down onto them. Dare she call Mrs Weasley. Why worry her with what might just be a petty migrane. She closed her eyes, she just couldn't take this anymore she wanted to scream, but it would only draw attention to herself.
She felt sick, but didn't dare herself to move, she couldnt move, the stairs would just get longer. Harry decided maybe he should talk to Kat, but that decision came and went, staying where he was still thinking about sirius's death.
Kat opened the door and came in from outside "Morning Hun." she said with a grin, she seen him go to open his mouth "ahh everyone is outside, for breakfast." It was just to gorgeous not to eat outside in the last few warm days of summer. Kat smirked knowing what harry was thinking about. "well if you will help me bring the dishes to the table Harry." She had brought him back to reality. (megan got new)
Ron came in the door after Kat bumping her out of the way... "Move Fatty!!" he said with a grin. "Ronniekins thats no way to talk to a girl.. No wonder you never had a girlfriend." Kat said with a evil smirk. Ron rolled his eyes and looked at Hermione with a I cant believe this type grin. Hermione shrugged and continued setting up the table for breakfast.
After breakfast, they all went for a rousing game of quidditch. Ron complained because of the fact he was getting stomach cramps from playing to quickly after he was done with his meal. Kat rolled her eyes "shut up ron you complain about everything." He looked at her almost being blinded by the blistering sun, he shaded his hand over his face and looked at her between squints.
For some reason she looked different today and he was starting to suspect elsewise, thinking to himself every couple minutes. "should I ask her if there is something new, or wait till she tells me." he shook his head and continued playing his game. Kat looked at Harry, she could feel something not being right but how would she find out, without getting passed Mr and Mrs Weasley. She sighed and looked over at a clump of tree's dearing herself to take a break, but then wouldn't someone think there was something wrong. She felt her stomach tense up It had been two weeks since everything happened with Harry.
But from what seemed like eternity she was sick constantly, and right now sitting in the position she was sitting, she could feel her stomach tightening. She took a deep breath and put her head down on her broom. What was wrong with her? why is the world spinning even though she was sitting in just one place? These Questions and more flooding her head unendlessly. Harry was zooming around looking for the snitch and noticed Kat. He flew over to her "are you ok?" he said patting her back sincerely.
Kat pushed Him away not meaning to be mean, but she was dizzy and he was not helping one bit. He felt the awkwardness and backed off, he didn't know why she was acting like this, this was not the Kat he knew and loved. She flew back down to the ground, ran into the house and sat on the couch holding her head. He had watched her for a few and stopped to think what could be wrong with her.
He shook his head, maybe he was worried about nothing, but maybe this was the one complication he knew was going to result from it. He sighed and was smacked in the head with a quaffle, Hermione giggled girlishly, "you better start paying attention it could have been worse." Harry smiled an irritated smile, maybe quidditch wasn't something he needed to be doing at this time and place. "Sorry guys I'm going to go inside, I don't think Im really in the mood for playing right now." he said flying down to the ground and walking back over to the house and leaning his firebolt against the house.
He opened the door and walked inside smiling at Mrs. Weasley, she smiled back at him. "your done dear, is something wrong?" Harry shook his head "no I'm just tired still." He lied, but why did he lie? Was he soon to find out? He walked into the living room area and looked at Kat laying on the couch with her arms over her face. Harry cleared his throat hoping for just one little second of her attention. But she didnt look at him, could she be asleep or just ignoring him, he urged himself to find out. But then confining himself to his corner, he sat down watching her hoping she would talk to him at least say something to ease his nerves.
He sighed all this awkwardness between Kat and himself was really starting to eat at him. Was there something she wasn't telling him? He needed to know right now, it was going to drive him crazy. Then sirius came back to mind, What would sirius say about this? If only he could write him and ask what was wrong. Maybe he would have had at least a clue. But now that was not an option sirius was gone and it was all his fault. "why was I so stupid." Harry said angrily punching the couch. (megan got)
Kat uncovered her eye's "who or what are you talking about?" she muttered, she being half asleep already. "Just never mind." he said in annoyance he didnt want to make her tell him till she was ready, but in a away he was ready to find anyway he could to get it out of her. She sighed and looked away from him, why was he looking at her it was really starting to creep her out. "ugh Harry, can you stop staring at me, you make me think I'm going to go rob a bank or something."
Kat got up off the couch and headed up to the room that she shared with Ginny. Yes, she shared a room not only was this house cramped it was way beyond the living capacity. There are let me count 3 olders, a set of twins, and 2 youngers, Mr and Mrs Weasley, and Kat. But in the summer Harry and Hermione came to stay with them as well. Kat held her head, was it just her or did it seem like the stairs were growing further and further away as she walked up them.
She looked back at the floor, something was really wrong and she had no idea what it was. Only that she felt she was being catipulted in 5 different directions. She grabbed for the railing of the stairs and slowly lowered herself down onto them. Dare she call Mrs Weasley. Why worry her with what might just be a petty migrane. She closed her eyes, she just couldn't take this anymore she wanted to scream, but it would only draw attention to herself.
She felt sick, but didn't dare herself to move, she couldnt move, the stairs would just get longer. Harry decided maybe he should talk to Kat, but that decision came and went, staying where he was still thinking about sirius's death.