Notes: So, This is the next chapter, hope you all enjoy, and please leave me comments or concerns... I am not out of Ideas at all, but I would like to know what you want to see later on, but do note, I am not going to go for something like.... "Morgan and Harry should be doing this or that really soon, like kissing and stuff." Cause in real life, that is not how this works, it takes and should take more then at least two months before you are fully making out and shit.... Sorry if you don't like my opinion.

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Chapter 12

A few days later, while eating breakfast, three barn owls came into the house, each holding big envelopes, which were addressed to Hermione, Ron and Harry from Hogwarts.

When they opened them, a series of events occurred. Hermione screamed, Ron nearly fainted, Harry looked a little pleased but not surprised and Mrs. Weasley started to cry, Mr. Weasley was hugging Mrs. Weasley, and Ginny were congratulating all of them. In front of both Hermione and Ron's spots at the table, were two badges, claiming that the two of them had become Head Girl and Head Boy and in front of Harry was a badge that said Quidditch Captain.

Mrs. Weasley then rushed everyone out of the kitchen, and Mr. Weasley off to work to tell his other sons about the party that was going to be happening tonight for Ron and Hermione. That news came as more evidence that this had already happened to Harry before.

Hermione sat next to Ron on his bed, Ron with a caught in the head lights look and Hermione smiling, while I sat next to Harry on his bed in Ron's room staring at the two.

"Well, Hermione and Ron, does this mean that you both have your own rooms now?"

"Yeah, I guess," Ron said sheepishly, "connected to the Gryffindor house, and to each other I think."

"That is so cool. I wish I had my own room."

"You can come and hang out when ever you want. I don't know if you are going to like hanging out with anyone else that is in the dorm room, I can barely stand them sometimes."

The three started talking about the year that was coming in a few weeks and the new roles that Hermione and Ron had. I leaned backwards and stared at the ceiling, not really listening but not really drowning them out. After a few minutes I noticed that Ron and Hermione were really only talking to each other and that Harry had laid back like me. I turned my head and smiled at him and received a smile back.

The next few weeks past without anything really happening, and it flew by so fast, no one realized that school was starting in a day.

Mrs. Weasley started ushering us around the house more, making sure that all of our clothes were washed and packed, that we all had our books and that Ron and Hermione had their Head Boy and Head girl badges, and Harry had is Quidditch Captain badge packed away.

I sat on Ginny's bed looking over Hermione's copy of Hogwarts, A History while she packed up the remainder of her books when she turned and started to talk.

"How's the headache from yesterday? Is it gone yet?"

I stared at her open mouthed, "how did you know?"

"You are just like Harry, when ever his scar hurts, he rubs it, your kept rubbing your head and your temples. I just kind of figured it out. But any way, is it better?"

"Yeah, it is better. I hope that it isn't that bad when it comes. That headache was okay, didn't even hurt that badly."

"Last time you didn't really explain the warning system thing, could you now?"

"I guess…" But right before I was about to, there came a knock from the door.

"Hey, it is Harry and I, can we come in?"

"Yeah," I called out, and Hermione gave me a look. "What? I will still explain to you, just thought that maybe I should with them too, since we are living with each other."

"Explain what?" Ron asked as he sat down on Hermione's bed and Harry sat on the remainder of Ginny's bed next to me.

"My headache warning system. Anyway, Hermione, the headaches, depending on the length of the headache, how strong it is, usually will tell me how long away the episode thing is going to be. If the headache turns really bad, into a migraine, then the episode is going to be long and clearer then usual, but also much more painful. But sometimes it can still be really bad and only be a short three second attack of just noise or sound, like the day of the party with the Teeple's. That day all I got was screaming and the image of eyes and a blue handbag. None of it usually makes any sense, but that doesn't mean I don't try to figure it out. Then there is the times when the episode last for a for what seems like hours, but really only minutes, those are the dangerous ones. I can hurt myself during those ones. I sometimes shake really hard. And because they can happen at anytime, I tend to fall over all the time."

"Do you know how bad today's is going to be?"

Ron and Harry turned to Hermione before snapping to me.

"You're getting one today?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, I had a small headache yesterday. And it shouldn't be that bad today. I just need to sat seated and away from Mrs. Weasley, I don't want her freaking out about nothing."

"We can stay in here and I don't think we are going to be eating lunch downstairs, so we can also eat in my room. Mom shouldn't mind, though we are going to have to eat downstairs for dinner."

"It should happen before dinner, the headache mostly went away yesterday before dinner. And thanks."

"No problem. Hermione, want to go get sandwich's with me?"

I saw the smile on her face when she said, "Sure, I can finish packing these after we eat."

Ron and Hermione left Harry and I in the room as they went down to the kitchen.

"So, Harry, excited to go back to school tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I love Hogwarts. Are you excited to go?"

"Yeah, I can't wait to see the place. I love classes and the work that we get, gives me something to do. While I love the breaks when we get them, the whole 'three month break' kills me. I need something that keeps me busy. Keeps me thinking about healthier stuff, things that keep the headaches away, and the episodes away."

"Oh."

We lay in silence for a while before I either of us said anything.

"I have decided that Ginny's bed is much to comfy to go to Ron's room to eat. We are going to have to stay here to eat."

That cause Harry to laugh and I turned to watch him laugh as the door opened again and Ron and Hermione came in with confused looks. Harry just stayed laughing as I sat up to explain.

"I told him that we are not leaving this room to go to yours to eat, the bed is to comfy."

"Okay…" Ron said as he sat down on his pervious spot and Hermione sat next to him handing me a plate of sandwiches for Harry and me.

I smiled at him as Harry sat up and took the plate after I took a sandwich and placed the plate between us.

"So, how exactly do we get to the school?"

"We take the train at King's Cross Station in London and then take a train to Hogwarts."

"That sounds easy enough, but how do we get to London?"

"The family rents cars from the Ministry, we drive," Ron said as he helped himself to another sandwich from his plate.

We sat eating and as soon as Hermione was done, she went straight back to finishing her packing, and I don't think that she realized that Ron, who had moved closer to her luggage, was now just staring at her, with a look like he was just trying to take her in. I knew that when she turned her head, he would look away and stare at Harry and I.

Ron turned eventually and faced Harry and started a conversation about Quidditch.

I stood up and said, "I'm going to go lay down for a while, wait this episode out. It should be coming any time soon…"

I was only half way to the door when it hit. I got dizzy and felt myself falling backwards, not being able to stop myself.

The only thing that I could sense was pain, the pain of apperating, and then the worry about being seen by someone as I saw a door with the number 12 on it.. But the feelings were not really mine, they belonged to someone else, someone else that I felt like I knew but really don't know.

Then I found myself not lying on the floor like usual, someone had caught me. I slowly sat up with help and found that it was Harry behind me to my right and Ron to my left, holding and helping me sit up and holding me so that I wouldn't fall over again. I rubbed my head and opened my eyes and saw that Hermione was in front of me, eyes full of worry.

"Well," I started, "That was unexpected. I would have thought I had an hour to sleep to dull the pain. That was early, this is getting out of whack, I think I really need to start my meditations again."

And with that I fell back against Harry and Ron, still conscious, but drained.

"Put her on the bed I am going to go get Mrs. Weasley," Hermione said moving to the door.

"No, I don't need her. I will be fine, just, give me a few minutes to relax and get some energy. Promise that I will be fine. It was short and small."

I lay in the silence of the room taking in the small movements of Hermione moving things around in a worried way, and Harry and Ron's breathing as they sat, all three watching me.

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