After everyone else had gone to bed, Ginny was still sitting in her chair. "Do you ever sleep?" Harry asked
She laughed "Yeah. I was going to sleep down here tonight, but since you took my couch-"
"You can have it."
"No, then you won't have anywhere to sleep. I'll just sleep on the floor." she ran upstairs and brought back a pillow and a blanket. "I just can't sleep with Ron and Hermione right across the hall. They're either giggling or arguing or -"
"Giggling?"
"Yeah. Oh you don't know. They've been together for a while, if you know what I mean. But don't tell mum, she doesn't know, and Ron would kill me if she found out." She set up her 'bed' next to the couch. "Well, night." She crawled under her covers. She went right to sleep, but Harry wasn't tired anymore. Ron and Hermione... a couple? Yeah that's going to last long. They'll argue each other to death. Harry looked down at Ginny. He noticed how pretty she looked when the moonlight was shining on her. Wow this is a weird night. He rolled over and fell asleep.
The next morning, Harry was woken up when he heard several loud noises coming from upstairs. He opened his eyes and looked over at the chair, hoping to see Ginny there, but she wasn't there. He stared at the chair until he heard someone coming. Ron came running downstairs. He ran into the kitchen and came running back with a bag in his hand. "Morning Harry" he said as he went running back upstairs. Harry put on his glasses and walked to the stairs. Just as he was going to start walking up, Ginny came running downstairs.
"Nope can't go up there."
"Why not?"
"You'll see in a minute." She ran past him and into the kitchen. Harry followed her. "Nope can't go in there either." she said as she came back out.
"Why? What's going on?"
"You'll see. Sit down we'll be done in a minute." Harry sat back down on the couch and watched Ginny run upstairs with another bag. What was going on, and why couldn't he know about it? Someone else was coming downstairs. This time it was Hermione. Instead of going into the kitchen, she sat down on the other end of the couch.
"Would you mind telling me what's going on?" he asked
She laughed. "I can't tell you yet!"
"Why not!"
"Don't you know what day it is?" There was a loud crash. "Oh no, I better go see what that was." she got up and went back upstairs. What does the day have to do with any of this? he thought. Then he realized that he didn't know what day it was. It has to be some day in July, because I left the Dursley's in June, and it's been a while since then.
Mrs. Weasley came into the living room. "Oh Harry come in here please. You need to take your medicine." Harry got up and went into the kitchen. There was nothing abnormal in there, so why couldn't he have gone in there before? Harry sat down at the table. Mrs. Weasley sat his breakfast in front of him, and he started eating. "Take those when you're done." she said, pointing to the bottles. He ate a little bit, and took the medicine. There was suddenly a lot of noise coming from the living room. "Now what?" Mrs. Weasley said as she went to investigate. Harry decided not to follow her. Apparently they didn't want him to see whatever they were doing. He looked around for a calendar, to find out what day it was, but he couldn't see one. Harry poked at the rest of his breakfast until Ginny and Hermione came in.
"Well come on! Don't you want to see what's going on?" Ginny asked. Harry followed them into the living room and up the stairs. They stopped in front of a door. Ginny opened up the door, and Hermione pushed him in. Harry lost his balance and fell. It was completely dark in this room. Suddenly the lights came on, and Harry looked up at all of the Weasleys and a big sign that said 'Happy Birthday Harry!'.