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AN – HBP spoilers. Be afraid be very afraid and warned.

Chapter 4: The Plot thickens.

Harry (AN Harry Potter (DANNNNN! (YUM YUM)) NOT Harry Melling) was presently residing at the beautiful, unshaby Burrow (AN – Is that good enough for you CIAM?). He was at the heart of the reason why, not days before, the most evilest wizard for about a century (coincidentally this is the same time span that Hermione has been the cleverest witch ever, ever to be seen at Hogwart) was loitering about outside the bustling kitchen window. Voldemort was able to get this close to Harry (AN – Just to clear this up again as it can get confusin, this is Harry James Percival Potter (that is the correct middle names we asked someone) not Harry Melling) was because Bill the expert ward maker had joined league with ol' vol' after his fiancé phlegm ran away with a goblin from Gringotts rival bank, Gottsgrin. Bill was so disturbed that he thought, "Sod it all. I am going to go and join Voldemort to surprise you all! I am on the winning side Draco Malfoy told me, and he is ALWAYS right" Bill had a habit of talking to himself.

With the wards down (AN – This had happened on purpose as Bill had joined forces with voldie. Yes we know, it all gets very confusing) Harry was in danger. (AN – Because the wards were down)

Harry was sitting right next to the aforementioned bustling kitchen window. BUThe was on the inside (AN- Not the outside like Voldemort was only days before.)

Harry was talking quietly with the youngest member of the Weasley clan (Except for Pigwidgeon), Ginny. Harry was currently admiring Ginny's long, luscious Ginger hair, and much filled out figure, as she was talking about the latest quiditch strategy she had invented. Harry wasn't listening but regretting his decision to let her go and the end of HBP. But he was sure she would want to come on their, once in a life time, crazily adventurous, a dance with death that was the Horcrux quest.

Ginny was getting even more excited about this quidditch move as she was sure that it would be very important for Griffs chances of winning the house cup. She secretly thought that England could do with the move too if they were ever going to become World Champions. Especially with Wayne's broken toe spoiling our chances (AN Please get well soon Wayne- hope you're reading as you can't do much else with a broken toe- This chapter is for you-hope it improves your recovery- your country needs you!)

Ginny quickly became aware that Harry (AN- Potter) Was not listening to a word she was saying, but alternatively frowning and staring at her legs. This made her think about their break up, and she became very sad as the wounds were still fresh and raw. She got up, knocked her chair to the ground and ran out the door. Leaving a confused Harry behind her, looking forlornly out of the bustling kitchen window after her.

As Ginny was running outside she was sure, and infact it was safe to say that she would bet all of her money from her secret vault in Gottsgrin (where she had a small fortune) that she saw a figure, creeping amongst the trees at the end of the garden.

Dun Dun Daaan (Rad) A cliffie!

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