![]() ![]() Harry saw Mr Weasley surrounded by Bill, Fleur, Percy, and Charlie. “We’d best rescue your mum from Kreacher then … or will we be rescuing Kreacher from her?”īut Mrs Weasley was not in sight as they exited the boys’ staircase into a Common Room strewn with sleeping bodies. When Ron’s stomach rumbled in unison with his own, Harry sighed and headed for the door. “I’m don’t want to talk about it,” he mumbled and lapsed into a broody silence. Ron seemed either to sense this or was equally unwilling to discuss anything on an empty stomach and Harry did not miss the look he and Hermione exchanged as Harry hesitated. He didn’t think he could take analysis on an empty stomach. Harry didn’t know whether to be grateful it gave him a clue or annoyed because it was a truly annoying habit. She did that when she was trying to solve a problem lately. “Gee, thanks Hermione.” Harry didn’t want to discuss it right then, especially not with Hermione in the analytical mood she was probably in given the way she was tapping her finger on her leg. ![]() Her eyebrows were drawn together the way they did when she was working on a particularly tricky Arithmancy problem and she’d narrowed her eyes now as if inspecting him under some sort of microscope. Harry could almost see the cogs turning in her head. “Exactly how did you convince Voldemort you were dead Harry? I mean you look bad, but not that bad,” she asked. He sensed their next question and stiffened before Hermione spoke. You look a bit peaky, could do with some fattening up.” Ron eyed Harry critically and out of the corner of his eye Harry saw Hermione raise her eyebrows as she gazed at him as well. Breakfast should be on in the Great Hall any minute now. “We could go now and avoid everyone else. He was hungry and not particularly interested in talking with anyone before breakfast. Ginny was not impressed.”Īs Ron explained all this Hermione tactfully retreated behind a rather large tome allowing Harry to emerge from his bed and rummage about for his robes. He only let us up here after half an hour of Hermione persuading him. Dad had to conjure sleeping bags for all the boys to use in the Common Room. “He’s like a little sentinel at the bottom of the boys’ staircase. “Yeah, he’s determined to ensure that no one disturbs ‘Master Harry’,” explained Ron. His stomach grumbled rather loudly, as if in answer to his question. “Kreacher?” he asked, wondering why the house elf would want to hold off anyone from feeding him. I don’t know how much longer Kreacher will be able to hold mum off.” “Just a day it’s morning again, but you’d better hurry up. “Mrs Weasley’s going to barge in here and wake you herself if you didn’t wake up soon. She was definitely in his dormitory at dawn. Her beaming face came into view as Harry located his glasses and hastily shoved them onto his face. “Oh I am so glad you’re awake, Harry!” said Hermione. Hermione most definitely should not be in his dormitory at dawn. By the colour of the light, he judged it was dawn. He seemed to be in his dormitory judging by the blurry red hangings on the four poster he was in. “About time mate! I thought you were going to sleep all of today as well!” As he stirred himself to reach for his glasses a rustle broke the silence and he heard Ron speak. Through the blur he couldn’t be sure whether this was because the sun was setting or he just hadn’t been asleep for very long and it was still daybreak. No compensation is made for this work.Īs Harry cracked his eyes open he noticed that the sun was creating the same reddish glow he’d seen before he’d gone to sleep. This story subject to copyright law under transformative use. Note the opinions in this story are my own and in no way represent the owners of this site. I certainly never felt the urge to write anything before! If I have felt the urge to write it, I figure it should be somebody, somewhere! Enjoy!ĭisclaimer: Harry Potter Publishing Rights © J.K.R. Ginny is there waiting for him, what do they need to do to rebuild their lives?Ĭhapter 17: There's a Land that I Heard OfĬhapter 19: Where Clouds Are Far Behind MeĬhapter 20: Some Day I'll Wish Upon a StarĬhapter 42: All I Want For Christmas Is YouĪuthor's Notes: I think the writing bug bit me after I read Deathly Hallows. It's time to build a new one and to create a new post-Voldemort world. Summary: Harry has defeated Voldemort but is going back to his life going to be easy? What will he go back to, the life he once had is meaningless now. Sink Into Your Eyes :: Sink Into Your Eyes - A Harry/Ginny Fanfiction Archive
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