Disclaimer: J.K Rowling owns the characters. I'm just a delusional fan.

I promised that this chapter was going to be longer, but I'm not sure it is. I miscounted the pages. Well, thanks for the reviews.

Chapter 5

Moving

"Thanks again guys, I really mean it." Ron said to Hermione and Harry.

It was moving day. Ron was taking things from the Burrow to Harry's house. Of course this wasn't that hard for someone who could do magic, all it took was a flick of a wand and a repetition of an incantation. Ron and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were back on speaking terms now, well almost. They were a little upset that Ron was going to leave, but all in all, they knew he was going to leave anytime now.

They were all back at Harry's house, in Ron's new room. Harry and Hermione were up stairs with him, helping him rearrange his room. It wasn't that hard, since they could all move everything using their wands. Finally, everything was set up and put into place. Harry, Hermione, and Ron were all sitting in his room, talking about living together.

"I know this is definitely going to be weird for you guys." Ron said. "With an extra person living here and all, you won't have the same privacy as you use to."

"Ron, it's alright, don't worry, your our best mate, you won't bug us." Harry said, reassuringly.

"Yeah Ron," Hermione agreed.

"Even thought you guys say that, I'm going to go look for places. I'll be off your back in no time."

"No, Ron, don't leave, we don't care." Hermione said pleadingly.

"And if you move were not going to help you." Harry said threateningly.

"Harry, it's only a few flicks of a-"

Harry had cut Ron off. "Its hard work Ron and no help." He said with a grin on his face.

"Fine, I'll stay, but not forever."

"Yeah, you're out as soon as you're married."

"Now that that's settled, how'd your parents take it?" Hermione asked him.

"Not to bad." Ron said. Oh yeah, Harry my dad said he wants to talk to you. He said to apparate over there anytime tomorrow."

"Any idea what it's about?" Harry asked, concerned.

"Nope, but he said to go there alone."

Harry arrived at the Burrow around noon. He was hoping that the Weasley's were home. He walked up to the door and knocked. Within seconds, Mrs. Weasley came over and opened it.

"Nice to see you again, Harry." She said hugging him.

"You to Mrs. Weasley. Is Mr. Weasley home, he said he wanted to see me." Harry said to her.

"Oh yes, come in, come in. I'll go and fetch him for you." Harry walked into the kitchen and awaited the arrival of Mr. Weasley.

"Hello Harry." Mr. Weasley said coming downstairs. Harry got up from his seat and shook his hand.

"You said you wanted to see me sir," Harry said, using his manners.

"Ah… yes, I have something important to talk to you about. I didn't want you to bring Hermione because I didn't want her to get worried.

"The other day, when we had the big thunderstorm, I tried to call Molly, but something went with wrong with the felly phone. I dialed the number, just like you and Hermione showed me, and like I do everyday, but she didn't answer someone else did. It was a scratchy voice that was threatening another person. They said they were going to kill someone and anyone who gets in between them.

"I was hoping you could investigate this at work. Maybe you could stop them."

"Now where did you hear this Mr. Weasley, you cell phone?" Harry asked not worried in the least.

"Yes"

"I will investigate this, but I think it was a muggle. I don't think this was any of our business."

"Yes, I know, but I have the biggest feeling it wasn't."

"Okay Mr. Weasley, I will check it out, but I doubt I will find anything." Harry said.

He knew that this phone call had no effect on them, but he wanted to prove this to Mr. Weasley, and help his nerves about someone dieing calm down.

AN- The next few chapters are about the same length. I can't believe this one was this short! Review Please.
Kelly