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Chapter 7
*8*8*8*Harry's POV (suite)*8*8*8*
I was peacefully sleeping in my bed when Ron tore open my curtain.
"Harry!" he whispered a little too loudly.
"Haan? What?" I asked.
"Why did you send these stupid letters?" he demanded.
"Which letters? Oh oh those…" I shrugged. "Dunno. I guess I was fed up of all that bickering you know."
"Not a reason," said Ron, pulling off his pants and pulling on his pajamas and his maroon Weasley jumper.
"Not for you," I retorted. I closed my eyes but I didn't go to sleep.
Maybe it was a really stupid reason.
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December 15
Saturday morning. A whole day of homework awaits me. But first I have to eat breakfast even if I'm not hungry because Hermione will start going on and on about S.P.E.W. or spew.
Great. Owls. Not as if I ever…
"Harry! Look it's Hedwig!" said Dean, pointing a snowy white owl.
She was holding a small white envelope…with Dudley's unmistakable chicken scratch.
Harry,
Mum and Dad have accepted to have you home for Christmas. We'll have the Grangers over and we will have a blast. Hermione is invited too, of course. So see you then,
Dudley
Oh joy.
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