"Harry, Harry, wake up!" Yelled Ron. He pulled the covers off Harry. Harry shivered and rolled into a ball for warmth. "Harry, you have to wake up! You slept right through our meeting! We thought you died!"
Harry sat straight up. "I what?" He yelled. "Oh, Ron I am so sorry!"
"It's okay, mate, just get up before you miss Transfiguration!" Ron said.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" Harry said. He hopped out of bed and dressed quickly.
"Hermione and I agreed it was just best to let you sleep. Unless you're ok with it then it was my idea!" Ron said. Harry laughed and ran down the stone stairs, taking them two at a time. Ron quickly followed.
"Harry!" Hermione yelled, launching herself onto him. "I was worried! You never sleep through a meeting of the Jr. Order of the Phoenix!"
"Ok Hermione slow down," Harry said. "Ok, number one, what's the big deal? I just slept through one meeting at five o'clock in the morning, nothing to be concerned over. Two, I thought it was a mini meeting between us three. I had no idea you planned to invite the entire Jr. Order of the Phoenix!"
"I'm sorry Harry," Hermione apologized, "I just did it this morning. I was planning on telling you when you woke up. But, anyway, on a lighter note I brought breakfast brought up for the meeting. You can have what's leftover if you want, or you can go down and get a proper breakfast." She geastured to the table where seven empty bowls of oatmeal were sitting. One was still full of oatmeal. Harry realized this bowl was for him. Each bowl was accompanied by a empty glass of orange juice. Even the glass meant for Harry was empty
"Sorry about that, Harry" Ron said, seeing Harry stare at the empty glass of orange juice. "Neville spilt his. We had to give him yours. I'll call down to the kitchen for another if you like. Dobby'll be happy to bring it to you."
"I'll call, thanks," Harry said. He walked to the other side of the room and pushed a button. "One glass of orange juice." He said into a microphone jutting out from the wall."
"It will be right up, Mr. Potter, sir," A squeaky voice replied. Harry let go of the button and walked over to the armchair. He sat and thought about the Jr. Order of the Phoenix while Ron and Hermione cleared the table.
The Jr. Order of the Phoenix was like the original Order of the Phoenix, except it was for Hogwarts students. It included, Neville, Ron, Harry, Hermione, Ginny, Luna, Pavarti, and Padma. Harry, Ron, and Hermione had decided that only fourth year and above could join, because of the lack of proper magic. It was to be kept a secret and not told to anybody. The meetings were held in their common rooms on Tuesdays and Thursdays, in the morning, as not to interfere with quittich.
A glass of orange juice appeared on the table next to the oatmeal. "Well," began Ron, "I guess the house elfs have found a new way of service. "Enjoy, Harry." He went back up to his dormitory to get his things for class.