We're Out!
Harry woke up with an awful headache. He decided to sleep a little longer until he remembered that he was leaving the Dursley's. He got out of his bed took some aspirin and jumped in the shower. During this time he tried not to wake Ron after all he was up half the night talking about the most ridiculous things like gnomes, and how much he hated Gilderoy Lockhart.
Meanwhile Colin was back at home. He decided it was best to stay at home one last time before they all left to Liverpool.
When Harry finished his shower he went to wake up Ron.
"Get up!"
Ron moaned and stirred but he didn't get up.
"Come on, get up!" Harry shoved Ron but still he wouldn't wake up.
So, Harry gave up and went to the kitchen. He put cooked some ham and eggs on the while he made some pancakes. He had set the table and even arranged the forks and knives. Still Ron wasn't awake.
"Ok, that's it! Ron, get up!"
Nothing
"I'm gonna kick you're arse!"
"Shut up!"
"Well come on, I made us some breakfast."
Reluctantly Ron got up.
"Arrrrrgh!" he yelled. "Oh God! What happened?"
"Three fire-whiskies too many."
"Urgh! I didn't do anything stupid did I?"
"Nah, you just started hitting on hag that's all. Come on I made some breakfast."
Ron went over to the kitchen and sat down next to Harry. He laid his head on the table picked up his fork and played with his food not feeling very hungry.
"So, where leaving this afternoon right?" asked Harry.
"Yeah. Is Colin coming over here or do we have to go get him?"
"I don't know I'll call him up in a bit."
"Harry, I'm not feeling good enough to eat. I think I'll just have bath, you call Colin."
"Ok."
Later that night Harry and Ron got dressed packed their clothes and guitars and went to pick up Colin.
"Oh, hello Harry."
"Hello Mr. Creevey. This is my friend Ron."
"Weasley, yes I've heard so much about you in the past day, come in."
Harry and Ron stepped inside. Colin's house was bigger and wider than the Dursley's. They climbed upstairs and came across a mini version of Colin.
"Hey, Dennis."
"Hi, Harry."
"Sorry you can't come Dennis."
"Oh…yeah…but-but it's ok though. Tomorrow I'm leaving for camp."
"Really? Cool. If you need anything D.D call me up. Have fun at camp."
They ran up to Colin's room and knocked.
"Come in", said a voice. Harry opened the door and stepped inside with Ron at his heels.
"Ready?"
"Just about" said Colin.
Colin's room was painted maroon, and Eric Clapton, The Doors and The Rolling Stones posters covered the walls.
"Nice posters", said Ron.
"Oh, thanks. It took two birthdays and a Christmas to find them. Alright I'm ready."
The three boys went downstairs to say good-bye to Colin's family.
"Bye, Mom. Bye, Dad" said Colin, hugging and kissing his parents. "Bye Dennis, I'll see you when I come back okay?"
"Yeah, yeah bye Colin!"
And so they walked out the door screaming and whooping.
"We're out!"