The bright morning sunlight flitted into Harry's bed, awakening him. He opened his eyes and stared up at the ceiling, not moving. His bones felt like they were too weak to move. He stretched for a moment before sitting up. He could see that Ron was still asleep. Looking at Ron, he remembered the past nights events. It wasn't very clear as he was sleeping but he remembered Ron lying in his bed. He chuckled at how silly Ron could be and lay back down and shut his eyes, getting more sleep.

"What did you say?" Ron asked, piercing his bacon.

"Weren't you listening, Ronald?" Hermione asked, slamming her book shut and looking up at ron.

"I was, you just didn't speak clearly enough." Ron protested, his mouth full of bacon.

"Ronald Weasley, If you are not inter - " Hermione was cut short by the owls flying into the great hall. She could immediately spot Errol, Ron's old and senile owl flying toward them, looking very unstable. She watched it fly lower and lower until it hit the table, bounced once, twice and crashed into Ron. The impact was quite hard, sending Ron sprawling to the floor.

"Ron!" Hermione cried, getting off the chair and kneeling beside him."Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ron gasped, pushing Errol off his chest."Good thing Harry didn't see that."

"What?" Hermione asked, letting go of Ron when he stood up.

"I said good thing Harry didn't see that." Ron replied, brushing feathers off his chest.

"No, Ron." Hermione continue, "Good thing you didn't die."

"How can anyone die from an owl hit?" Ron asked, baffled.

"When it hits you in the head at such a speed." Hermione replied, picking up her book and smiling at Ron before she left the great hall. Ron stood there looking at Errol which was rolling around the floor sqwaking loudly. He bent down and picked it up then set it upright.

"Where did Hermione go?" A voice asked behind Ron. Ron spun around quickly and Harry's face loomed right infront of him. He lot out a loud yelp and fell over the chair. Had Harry been there all along? Did he see the emberrasing scene? Only one way to find out.

"Harry, how long have you been here?" Ron asked, pretending to be casual about it.

"Just. I met Hermione at the door." Harry replied, staring at Errol."What happened to him?"

"Same as always." Ron mumbled, pulling the letter stuck in Errols, claw. "Who sent this?"

"Let's see." Harry said, leaning in to see what was written.

"Ok, lets." Ron agreed, opening the parchment. He had only read the first line when the parchment burst into flames before their very eyes. There were gasps coming fromthe teachers table and house tables except for Slytherins'. There was a loud and evil laugh coming from the Slytherin side. Harry turned to Ron and Ron for the first time looked right into Harry's eyes and he felt a chill run through his body.

"Malfoy." Harry told Ron who nodded.

There was a lot of commotion as the teachers came down from their table. Professor McGonagall was the first to arrive at the scene. She looked strictly at Harry then at the burnt parchment on the ground.

"What is this all about?" She asked, waving her hands over the burnt pieces which collected themselves in a pile and floated in the air. Harry and Ron just pointed over at Draco who was smurking at the Slytherin table but looked at them in shock when they pointed to him.

"Mr Malfoy, would you please." Professor Mcgonagall called out, both of her hands behind her back. There seemed to be bitterness in her voice. "I'm sorry Severus but i have to do this."

"Minverva, may i suggest something?" Professor Snape cut in, his cold eyes staring right at Harry who ignored him. "Might it have been Potter, framing a student with his clever little tricks."

"Then it shall be checked, Professors." Professor Dumbledore who had been quiet all this while spoke up, startling both Professors. He then turned to Malfoy "Your wand please."

"It wasn't me Profess-" Draco began but stopped short when Dumbledore put out his hand. He grumpily slapped the wand onto Professor Dumbledore's hand.

"Now we shall see," Professor Dumbledore said, pointing the wand at the piece of already burnt parchment and muttered, "Prior Incantato". There was a loud gasp from Ron as the burnt parchment burst into flames right in front of his eyes. He turned and buried his face in Harry's robes, shielding himself.

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