Chapter 3:

As the days went by Harry and Charlie got into a sort of routine. ( wake up, throw breakfast around, have a bath, play for a bit, visit people around the school, have lunch, clean up, go and visit the professors and then have dinner.)

Two weeks later Harry turned into a 6 year old and had to sleep in his own bed next to Charlies.

"Can we visit Ron and Hermione to day?" Harry asked shyly.

"Sure we can," Charlie replied.

"Harry!" Hermione yelled

"I've missed you so much!"

"Yeah mate," Ron said.

"Hey Charlie," Ron said giving his brother a hug.

"Ronniekins," Charlie replied.

"Come on guys and girl its lunch time," Harry said tummy rumbling.

The others just laughed at him and walked into the hall.

As they walked in everyone turned and looked at them, mainly Harry. Harry grabbed Charlies hand and hid behind his legs.

Cooing and giggles were heard from almost everybody present. Making Harry berry deeper into Charlie.

"Come on Harry," Charlie sighed and sat at the Gryffindor table.

A few more weeks went by and one day during December Charlie woke to a warm body pressed right up to the back of him. As Charlie rolled over he came face to face with emerald eyes.

"Mornin' Charlie," said a sixteen year old Harry.

"Harry? How long have you been sixteen?" Charlie asked.

"A few hours why?"

"Just wondering 'cause your still in bed with me is all," Charlie said blushing madly.

"Oh….. You want me to go?" Harry asked quietly.

"No I ….um ….,"Charlie started.

"I get it. See you around then," Harry said getting up.

Harry was almost at the door when

"Iloveyoupleasedon'tgo!" Charlie yelled.

"I didn't understand you," Harry replied sadly.

"I love you please don't go," Charlie whispered.

"What?" Harry gasped.