Harry was still lying there when he heard them come home. He heard Ron and Hermione run up to Ron's room. He could hear a bunch of loud noises coming from above him. They are making a lot of noise up there, Harry thought. He looked up at the ceiling. What are they doing? He really wanted to go up and look, but then decided that they probably didn't want him there. Then he heard a loud smash. What the... Harry got up and went to the hallway. Ginny was standing on the stairs. She looked up and laughed. Then she ran past him and headed upstairs. "Come on!" she said,
"Wait... Ginny we shouldn't be-" Harry said as he walked up behind her.
"Yeah whatever. Shhh they'll hear us." she pressed her ear against the door, and then waved for Harry to come closer. She laughed. "Watch this." she laughed again. "But when I say to run, you better run. Ron isn't gonna be to happy with either of us."
"Wait Ginny-"
Ginny knocked on the door loudly. "Room service!" she screamed. Harry heard someone coming to the door. "Run!" Harry and Ginny ran as fast as they could down the stairs and into Harry's room. "Quick lock the door." He locked the door and turned around to look at Ginny.
"That was so mean." Harry said with a smile
"Yeah well they'll get over it. Fred and George showed me that one." Harry heard Ron coming downstairs. He stopped in front of Harry's door, and then kept going back downstairs.
"Where's he going?" Harry said
"Oh he's going to tell mum, and then she'll come up and yell at me and say that it's a shame that I'm so much like Fred and George and yada yada yada. Believe me I've heard it all summer."
"You are a lot like them."
"Well do you expect me to turn into Percy!"
Harry laughed "No please it's bad enough we have one." Ginny started laughing and then suddenly stopped. Someone was coming upstairs.
"Alohomora!" Mrs. Weasley screamed, and then the door flew open and she and Ron walked in. "Ginny Weasley how many times this summer do I have to tell you not to bother your brother." Ginny started to talk, but Ron cut her off.
"Harry! What the... geeze I expected her but not you too." he sighed and ran upstairs.
"Wait Ron..." Harry followed him "Wait. Please... let me explain... Ron!" Ron slammed the door in Harry's face. Oh great now what? Harry thought. "Ron?"
"Go away Harry." Hermione said
"But I-"
"Go! Now!" Harry felt like they had both just slapped him. He stopped trying and went back downstairs and into his room. Ginny was sitting on his bed.
"Harry I'm really sorry. I should have never dragged you into that."
"Ginny... please just go away for a bit."
"But Harry really I didn't mean to-"
"Ginny, please I need to be alone okay?" Ginny left the room and slammed the door. Harry fell onto his bed. Wow could this summer get any better? he thought. First I get beat up be Dudley and then I get attacked by deamons and now my two best friends hate me. Wow I'm really batting a thousand aren't I?

That night at dinner no one talked very much. When Hermione and Ron got up and went upstairs, Harry followed them. He knocked on their door quietly. "What!" Ron screamed.
"Can I come in?" Harry asked
"No." Ron said, but Hermione opened the door.
"Yes you can. We need to sort this out. All of this fighting is pointless."
"We never run up and bother him!"
"Ron will you be quiet for a minute." Hermione said. "We are going to sit here and talk about this peacefully." No one talked. "Okay... well Harry why don't you tell us your version of what happened."
Harry explained to them what had happened. "So I really didn't do anything." he said.
"Then why'd you run away?" Ron asked
"Oh Ron please don't start-" Hermione said
"No really, if he didn't do anything then why'd he run away? Oh well unless he really did do something and he just isn't admitting it."
"Do you know that I'm sitting here!" Harry said "You know what, I've had it with you. Both of you. I never did anything and you blame me for everything. Your just like... just like everyone else! I thought I could talk to you when there was something wrong, but apparently you don't want me to talk to you anymore. So you know what Ron? You and your censored can just stay away from me and never talk to me again! Because I'm never talking to you again!" Harry turned and ran out of Ron's room and back into his. He locked the door and threw himself onto his bed. He could hear Hermione crying above him, but right now, he didn't care. He actually liked the thought that he had caused them pain. They have been causing me pain all summer, so it's about time they got a taste of their own medicine. Harry rolled over and covered his head with a pillow.