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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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