I wake up the next morning still out of breath from the dream. I have a quick shower, using the hot water to calm myself down and get ready for a new day. I left the bathroom refreshed, and I headed up to check if the others were still asleep. Hermione's not in her room, and so I expect to see three people in Harry and Ron's room. But when I open the door, instead of seeing three people, I see two. And they're snogging. I quickly back out again- Ron is constantly barging in on others, but it doesn't mean I have to barge in on him. I go down to the kitchen, where Mum and Harry are starting to eat. 'Are Hermione and Ron on their way down?' 'They might be a while, Mum... probably best not to wait.' Harry and I locked eyes for a moment- he knew exactly what I meant. I sat down next to Harry and started eating the French Toast Mum put in front of me. 'Where's everyone else?' 'Well, your father, and Percy are at work, and George went to his store- he has to plan out how he'll run it without Fred.' She got tears in her eyes when she said Fred's name, and turned around. Harry looked at me. 'Do you want to go on a walk or something?' I smile. 'I'd love to.'