Harry was waiting impatiently for Mr. Weasley´s arrival from his meeting with Dumbledore. What would he say? Had the old Professor thought of an explanation or he would be as lost as everyone else was?

On the good side, Ron and the twins were doing a pretty good job in keeping him entertained. Ron was currently chasing after Fred and George, which had stolen his favorite Chudley Cannons flying figurine. It was really amusing to watch Ron with a face as red as his hair.

Suddenly, Mr. Weasley´s hand in the clock turned from 'In a meeting' to 'Travelling' and a few seconds later, 'Home'

"Hello Weasleys!" The man called while entering the room.

"Dad! How did the meeting go?" Ron asked, forgetting about the 'Stolen Figurine' problem.

"I wanted to talk about it just now. Harry, Molly, can you come with me?" He asked

"Of course dear"

"…" Harry said something inaudible

"What did you say, Harry?" Mrs. Weasley asked

"Can Ron or the twins come with us?" His voice was barely audible and he wasn´t looking at them in the eye.

Molly frowned. The poor kid was obviously still too traumatized to be in a room alone with two adults. It seemed that he trusted Ron, Fred and George because they were his saviors.

"Of course they can, dear" Mrs. Weasley answered sweetly.

…I´mJDbutIalsoamEdgarGreenwood…

"So, basically, that´s the reason why your eyes are golden and why you survived the killing curse" Mr. Weasley ended

"Wow. That´s so cool, mate!" Ron exclaimed

"Yeah! Imagine all the pranks we can do!" Three guesses at who said that

"Oh." Harry said softly.

They looked at him weirdly. He had a weird expression on his face, his hair was covering his eyes.

"I guess he was right after all" He gave a dark chuckle "I am a freak, even in the wizarding world"

"Dear, being different does not mean you are a freak. You are special" Molly Weasley made a move to hug the boy, but stopped at his flinch.

"I´m a freak. Nobody wants me. I´ll be better off dead." Harry dug his face in his hands.

"DON´T SAY THAT!" Fred, George and Ron screamed at the same time

"If you die then who will be there to give us hope when all seems lost?" Fred started

"Who would be there to stop You-Know-Who?" George continued

"But most importantly, I would lose my best friend. And, Old Religion or not, I don´t want that" Ron finished, making Harry look up with tear filled eyes.

"You really think I´m not a freak?" He asked, incredulous

"No, we don´t. And even if you really were, which you are not, we wouldn´t care." Ron wasn´t a guy who used words a lot, but he still made Harry feel better

"Why?"

"´Cause that´s what friends do."

Mr. Weasley coughed a bit, catching their attention. "You could be more than friends if you want to"

"Eww!" The four boys exclaimed

"I didn´t mean it like that! I meant that, if you want to, we could… adopt you maybe." The older man said, as red as his hair for the misunderstanding

Harry looked at them, his gold eyes shone with a bright hope "Really? You mean it?"

The couple nodded.

"Only if you want to."

"What? Of course I want to have a- a family! I can´t believe it! Are you really willing to take me in?" He was happier than ever before. If he knew what a Patronus was, he would probably be able to make a Patronus strong enough to repel a thousand Dementors.

"Yes, we are."

The Weasleys suddenly found themselves in a hug from Harry. They smiled and hugged back.

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Somewhere in the Land of the Dead, James and Lily smiled, happy that their son had finally found a home.