A/N: HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYBODY! So o did u guys all eat a lot? Yeah, me too. I feel like I gained 5 pounds, but anyways.

            Sorry this took so long to get out. I was really busy with homework, dance, school, blah blah. So without further ado, here's the chapter.

*~~~Chapter 7: A Never Ending Summer~~~*

          Harry was planning on going back to the Dursley's until right after his birthday, and then spend the summer with Ron and the rest of the Weasley's. As of right now, the young overly stressed teen was packing his belongings into his trunk.

            " I want to get away from here, but I don't want to go back to the Dursley's or see Ron right now." Harry thought while throwing a t-shirt into his trunk. "At the Dursley's I'll have to deal with Dudley, Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon, and of course act as their slave. At Ron's, I wont have to worry about being stuck doing all of the chores, but I'll have to tell him what Dumbledore said. I just want to be by myself." 

            As Harry thought this, he decided that as soon as he finished packing, he would go flying around the school before leaving for the rest of the summer.

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"Mom, do you think that we could buy a family owl?" Laurali asked Samantha as she was looking at the clothing rack at her favorite department store.

"An owl?" Samantha questions.

"Yes, an owl. That way you would be able to get in touch with me at school if anything happened, or if you wanted to send me a letter or something."

"So do you think they'll have pretty white ones?"

"Thanks Mom. I knew you would understand. And to that question, let's finish up here and head over to the wizarding village. I'll need to get some things for school anyways."

"And we can get some of that ice cream I love so much."

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"So, do you think we could call her Whitey?" Samantha says while walking out of the store putting the receipt into her wallet. She was surprised when her daughter burst out laughing.

"MOM! Whitey?" laughter " Have you ever seen the movie Me, Myself and Irene?"

"Umm, NO." Samantha says being confused.

"Okay, well I explain-"

"You do that, while I eat my ice cream!"

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"Okay, well in the movie, a man discovers that he is a schizophrenic and he calls a man "Whitey" because he is dressed all in white, pale skin, big black glasses, and light hair. Now, do you still want to call this gorgeous owl "Whitey"?"

"How about…Solanta?"

"Oooh! That's pretty! " Laurali exclaims while turning to her new owl. "Hello Solanta. Do you like your new name?"

"Solanta" hooted happily in response.

"So I guess her name is Solanta." Chuckles softly. "So how about we go get some of your things for school?" Samantha asks while putting her last bite of maple walnut ice cream cone in her mouth, and waiting for Laurali to finish up her black raspberry cone.

"Let's go."

A/N:

Sorry this chapter was a little on the short side, I'm so tired. I think that my turkey was drugged with some sleeping pills or something. I don't know. Well, I'm actually just kidding, but as of right now, I can't write so I figured that this would be good for right now.

Since it's a long weekend, I'll try to get another descent-sized chapter up before Monday. But I'm not making any promises.

Please review. Because of now, I don't think that people don't like my story so I may not continue anymore if I don't get some reviews. So If you want this story to continue, REVIEW!