A/N - Thank you so much for the reviews! I will started posting YOUR reviews in the 4th chapter! This was an intresting Chapter, i quite like it, and yes Percy will seem quite out of Charcter...you will find out later why. And for people wondering if Lily's wand will have importance...you will just have to find out!
Disclaimer: As usual, i did not create these charcters...J.K. Rowling did.
Chapter 3
The golden sun rays shimmered through Harry's window on the warm July 31st. It was his birthday, none of the Dursley's would care, like usual, but this evening he would be out of here, fast. He awoke and survailed his room for any leftovers that he should back. He watched his snowy owl sleep silently, movement could be heard out side in the living room already. Harry changed into some proper clothes and packed his Pajama's in his trunk. He yawned and dragged himself down the wooden creaky stairs. For breakfast as usual, was a slice of grapefruit, His was much smaller then Dudley's, didn't matter, he had food stashed with him that Ron sent. He quickly ate his grapefruit, wanting to avoid all contact with the Dursley's for the remainder of the day.
Harry quickly climbed back up stairs and shut his door before Dudley started making some wise crack at him. He plopped himself on his bed and began to day dream, day dream playing quiddich at hogwarts once again, day dreaming about seeing Ron and Hermione, day dreaming about seeing...Ginny Weasley. He sighed heavily.
Harry just slept most of the day and awoke about 3:30, half an hour before they were suppose to arrive. Harry rushed to the mirror to fix his hair and to make sure everything was packed. He looked out the window and saw a car pulling up. "Early," mumbled Harry. The doorbell rang, it was Mrs. Weasley, he could hear her talking to Uncle Vernon. "Boy get down here!" bellowed Uncle Vernon. Harry climbed down the stairs. "Hello Harry," chirped Mrs. Weasley, grinning. "Fred, George get Harry's stuff," she commanded. Fred and George dragged them self up the stairs and with in seconds Harry's stuff was floating back down the stairs. Aunt Petunia screamed, Uncle Vernon's rage growing, and Dudley just fainted. "It's rude to stare you know," snickered Fred. "Fred, don't be rude!" scolded Mrs. Weasley. "Sorry Mum," he said. Harry grinned, Ron came up the house. "Harry! Good to see you mate, having a Happy Birthday?" grinned Ron. "A quiet one," yawned Harry. Harry, Fred and George, Ron and Mrs. Weasley got into the small black car. Uncle Vernon just starring, not sure what to say. The car drove off.
"Hermione didn't feel like coming and Ginny well she wanted to come but mum said no," Ron grumbled. Harry chuckled, "So, how's Hermione?" grinned Harry giving him a little nudge. "Oh sod off Harry, she's fine," Ron joked. "By the way, Dads in an awful mood today, had another row with Percy. Would try to stay clear from the both of them," Ron mumbled. "Harry, me and George got you a birthday present," grinned Fred. "Yes, we want to give you the new and improved miniature swamp, now comes with frogs, mosquitoes and more wild life," snickered George. "Thanks," Harry said. The rest of the drive was quiet. Finally they made it to the Burrow. Harry was greeted by Hermione, Ginny and Mr. Weasley. "Hello there Harry," smiled Mr. Weasley. "Hiya Harry," grinned Ginny. Harry to went quite red at the sight of Ginny. "Oh Harry, you finally made it!" chirped Hermione as she ran up to hug him. Ron went completely red, with anger. "Hermione you could of came with us!" snapped Ron. "Oh well excuse me for wanting to finish my homework, you should be working on it to you know," Hermione nagged. Harry rolled his eyes.
Good to back, i guess.
They all went inside, Harry dragged everything upstairs to Ron's room. Still the same Chuddley Cannon Posters everywhere. Harry and Ron went back down stairs. "So Harry how was your trip," asked Mr. Weasley. "Uh...it was fine" piped Harry. Behind him the door swung open, it was Percy.
"Oh great, more company," Percy hissed. "Percy, don't be rude!" Scolded Mrs. Weasley as she entered the room. Ron stayed quiet, hoping things wouldn't escalate again. "So this is now a home for the orphans i see," growled Percy. "Shut up you prat!" bellowed Harry, his anger rising. "Your not that special you know, your fault that he who must not be name is back," Percy hissed once again. Harry never seen Percy so...so mean, so upset. "Funny how you attack me, when i have done nothing to you," said Harry cooly. "Both of you, stop it!" Mrs. Weasley ordered. "It's fine Mum, i am going to leave tomorrow any ways, i don't want to be seen by the likes of these fools," he grumbled giving a sharp look at Harry, Percy left the room, Harry wanted to just punch him but he had to keep his cool. "Little prat isn't it!" Ron mumbled. "Ronald, don't call your brother a prat!" scolded Mrs. Weasley. "Bloody hell Mum! He is!" Ron hissed. "RONALD!" roared Mrs. Weasley, "I will NOT have that kind of language in my house!"
Ron stomped off to his room, Harry followed feeling much tension between him and the family. "Lets hang out in my room for a bit," Ron said cooly, as he climbed the many steps, Harry of course following. They got to the room and closed the door. "Why is everyone in a bloody bad mood today," grumbled Harry and he sat on the cot he would be using as his bed. "Bloody hell Harry, weren't you paying attention? It's Percy, causing alot of tension," Ron hissed. "Sorry! Any ways, why do you "think" you fancy Hermione," puzzled Harry. Ron blushed, "Well..i, well hmm i sorta had a small thing for her...uh er in 4th year, but hmm," Ron stuttered. "What? You mean you fancied her since 4th year and never bothered to tell me?" said Harry. "Well, i mean i never thought it was anything until i guess 5th year when Hermione started coming to my Quiddich practices," Ron said stubbornly. "Anyways, you never told me you had a thing for Cho until 4th year, and you liked her since 3rd," accused Ron angrily. "Oh come off it, that was the one time, i would tell you if i liked anyone new," protested Harry. "Well do you fancy anyone new? queried Ron. "Well, um, uh well you uh see," Harry stuttered, his face turning bright red. "Oh spit it out already" said Ron impatiently.
"It's...Ginny," Harry mumbled looking at his feet. "GINNY? MY SISTER? Bloody hell mate! She is my sister!" growled Ron. "But at the end of year 5, you made it seem you would be ok if we you know, went ou-" Harry was cut off by Ron. "I only said some one better, yes i looked at you but i didn't necessarily mean you, bloody hell some one LIKE you! I don't want my sister going out with my best mate for crying out loud!" Ron shouted. "Ron, calm down ple-" once again Harry was cut off by the famous Weasley Temper. "Oh sod off Harry!" Ron roared as he stood up and stormed out the room slamming the door behind him. Harry just looked at the door. "Bloody hell," he whispered, kicking his trunk.
There was a knock at the door, he opened it. "Oh Ginny, what do you want," muttered Harry. "Ron sounded really upset, i thought i come see whats wrong, and don't say your in a bad mood to, it's your birthday," chimed Ginny. "Well it's none of your business," hissed Harry. "Your picking up Ron's temper i see! I best leave you alone," said Ginny cooly. She turned away and headed down stairs. "What the hell is wrong with me, i need to stop attacking people," Harry mumbled to him self.
This might be a long visit.