Ginny was half way through the stairs with a jar in her hand. She was watching her steps and quite distracted honestly .Her voice automatically rose when just a few more stairs just left in front of her.

"Mom, did you see my hairbr-"

Ginny's voice trailed off as she looked at her family. Most of them were standing in front of the fireplace.

Her mom immediately looked at her when heard her voice, and behind her mom was Harry, looking at her, like all of them .

"Ginny ? you are here? "

Her mom said, there was something in her voice that made Ginny think she was shocked to see her , but happy that Ginny came here. Her mom didn't expect that she would come, so did she.

"What do you want dear?" Her mom said again .

"Did you see my hairbrush? lilac colored?"

"Oh yeah, I used it, it is in the kitchen, and give me that jar I will get it." Her mom said sweetly and took those things from her hand and went to the kitchen, leaving her with a full pack of people.

Everyone was very happy probably because Harry was here.Ron's smile was the brightest

"Hello, Harry" Ginny approached him with a smile.

"Hi, Ginny " he smiled back.

"Didn't know, you were already here,I was doing my homework ."

"No, that's not a problem "

Well, she had to make an excuse for why didn't she come earlier, only came when she needed something, it

could be awkward in Harry's site maybe.

"Where's Dad?" Ginny asked when she realized that her dad wasn't here with them." Fred and George?, you all went there, didn't you?"

" That's a long story , we actually blew up the Dursleys fireplace, so dad is fixing it right now." Ron said casually " Still didn't get that why blow up though"

" It was a muggle one Ron and-" Hermione started-

"YOU, BLEW UP HARRY'S UNCLE'S FIREPLACE?!"

her mom had returned with a jar full of water and the hairbrush then handed them to Ginny .

"It wasn't me, mum, it-it was dad, he did it and we got stuck there mum." Ron said in fear.

"Then your father better repair the damage" Mom said both worriedly and angrily.

"Well, I am going to my room then, actually got to do a lot of homework."

Ginny excused herself from there and started climbing the stairs, she didn't know why she lied, she could be with them, but she didn't want to , she wanted to be in her room , to be with herself just herself..not with a pack of people..

She entered her room and closed the door behind her . Then she poured water into her glass and drank it. Cold water seemed to refresh her mind.

She sat the same way she was before going downstairs, Ginny leaned her head against the window once again.. it was just becoming a habit , a bad habit to get away from her family, from people. But how far she could escape? Shouldn't she just try to be normal again. But how? Maybe she just needs to talk to someone. But who? She didn't have any friends. Honestly, that's where she was jealous of

Ron.

He had friends, even best friends and he spent all his summer writing them a letter. Where she? she had none of them, not even someone to write a letter to.

Maybe Ginny really had to change this bad habit.