Schnabeldame- It's more of another universe type of thing.. Their deaths just didn't happen. Sorry, thought I said that in the summary. Thanks!

Susan Potter- . Thanks, glad you like it so much. squeazles the dedicated ness out of you :P

Furubafan92- Thanks a lot! . By the way, I love Fruits Basket too.

"I wonder why he didn't send Hedwig. Even if he was too weak to write something, he still could've just sent her, and we would've known something was wrong."

"Yea, but maybe she was locked up in her cage on the other side of the room. He wouldn't be able to pick the lock like we taught him, or even perform underage magic, he was too weak."

"The cage was locked with three locks. There were bars on the windows again, and the windows were nailed shut. Every bit of my school items were and probably still are locked away in the basement." Harry's voice startled all. He slowly opened his eyes, looking around the room. He blinked a few times before he realized he didn't have his glasses on. He groped at the bedside stand for a little while before the outline of Hermione handed him his glasses. "Thanks," he said, putting them on. Looking around, he realized that there were a lot more people in the room than he had thought.. And on second thought, he wasn't even in the same room. While he was asleep, they must've moved him to a different room.

Inside of the new, larger room, Remus, Sirius, Mrs. and Mr. Weasley, Fred, George, Billy, Charlie, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were sitting and standing around his bed. Almost instantly, Mrs. Weasley had her arms wrapped around Harry gently and was sobbing into his shoulder. "O-oohhh! You p-poor thing! Shh, sh sh shhh. Poor dear! D-Don't worry, dear. I'll t-take care of y-you," she sobbed.

Harry gently patted her back. "It's okay, Mrs. Weasley, I'll be fine. Please stop crying, Mrs. Weasley," he said softly. This only made her cry harder.

"Such a sweet boy, why would anyone..! To such an innocent!" she cried, shaking against him. Mr. Weasley came up to assist in calming his wife down. He wrapped his arms around her and managed to pry her off of Harry.

"Shhh, sweetheart. He's going to stay with us the rest of the summer, and he'll get all better, and you'll make him chunky. Shh, dear," he said, letting her cry on his shoulder. He nodded to Harry. "We'll be back in a few minutes. Hope you feel better, Harry," he said before taking his wife from the room. Fred and George sniggered quietly.

"Boy, did menopause hit her hard," George said quietly. Fred nodded, chuckling.

"Yea. She thinks the the temperature in the freezer is off, because whenever she goes in that muggle thing, she's having a hot flash and looking to try to cool off," he laughed. "Ooh, Harry, you will die laughing at our house this summer.. It's crazy!" Harry chuckled weakly.

"So.. Mate.. How're you feeling? Any better?" Ron asked timidly. All of a sudden, Harry noticed something: Hermione and Ron were holding hands, and he was stroking hers with his thumb. Harry grinned widely.

"So.. Mate.. How did you finally get the courage to ask her out?" he said, nodding to Hermione. They both blushed and Ron shrugged.

"I dunno, actually.. It's like a daze.. I wrote her an owl, and the next thing I knew.. We were together," he said, his ears a deep shade of crimson. Harry chuckled softly. "Anyways, answer the question? Are you feeling better?"

Harry had to think about it for a little while. "Don't tell your mum, but not really. I feel more comfortable, but that's probably just because this is a really comfy bed," he said, sighing softly. "But, to your mum, I'm feeling perfect," he quickly added. They nodded, all frowning. "Oh! Any idea why I was moved to another room?"

Remus nodded. "Yea, the full moon is tonight. Some of us need those beds, you know," he said, looking much paler than normal. Harry nodded softly in comprehension. "Anyways, Kyutsu is really good in healing cases like yours.. You'd be surprised how many witches and wizards mistreat their children.." Remus said, thinking on this for a little while before shaking his head.

"Uh.. Anyways, you're supposed to be let out in two or so days. You'll never believe what's been happening around the Burrow recently! Everything's being re-done to our house, Harry! We haven't been able to stay in it, we haven't even been able to see it! Dumbledore says that it's being done by someone who wants to make up their debts to society.. A brother and a sister, I hear," Ron said, grinning. Harry smiled softly, but looked confuzed.

"Why would they go off and re-build you lot a house? Wouldn't they just pay it to the Ministry? They have to know you in some way, right?" Harry said, thinking hard about this. Ron squinted his eyes for a moment, and then slowly nodded.

"Hey.. Yeah.. Yeah, you're right, Harry! Who'd this be?" Ron asked, looking around. Fred and George thought for a moment and then looked at each other.

"Uh oh.." They said together, looking very worried.

"What is it? Did you kill someone or something?" Ginny asked, quirking an eyebrow at them. They shook their heads.

"Who's the one person that we know who'd have enough money to do this?" Fred asked quietly.

Harry's eyes went wide. "M-Malfoy? Helping the Weasleys? Are you kidding me! You guys are like.. nemesis's! And besides, Malfoy doesn't have a sister, does he?" Hermione shook her head.

"I dunno, Harry.. We've never really talked to Malfoy before, so we don't really know what he's really like, or what kind of family he has," she said, thinking on it. "But I haven't a clue as to why he'd suddenly change his ways. Bringing Death Eaters into Hogwarts one minute, and making a new house for you lot the next.. It just doesn't make sense.. Unless he's trying to get close, just like Snape did," Hermione said, her eyes narrowing. Quite quickly, everyone had shut up, thinking about what Malfoy might be doing and what Dumbledore was thinking, trusting a Malfoy after what had happened with Snape.

AN: It's a myysstteerryyy:P Tell me what you guys think is going to happen or what's going on! .