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“ItoldyouhewasgoingtoomeonaTuesday!Givemefivesikles!”Geeishowling,andRon,grumbling,grudginglyshovesahanddownthepoketofhispants.

ThereisaflurryofredhairandhefindshisarmsfilledwithGinnyandhisbakroughlypattedbyArthur.

Atthebakoftherowd,Mollywipesathereyessurreptitiouslyusingherapron,andHarryfshesherashygrin.

Mollyhuffs,wipesathereyesagain,beforewavingadleinhisdiretion.“Well,omeon,then,Harry,you’rejustintimeforlunh.”

Overthetable,afterGeetellshimthroughamouthfuloffoodathowbadRonisatgambling,HarrytellsMollythatDraolikedherblueberrypie,enoughtoeatitatdinnerandrequestitforbreakfastagaintheday.

Mollydabsathereyeswithherapronagain.Andagain.Andagain.UntilArthurjustughs,pullsherinforahug,andletsherryonhisshoulder.

Augustomestoalose,andtheupomingshoolyearhaseveryonebusy,somuhthattheinvitationsforwhateverfuntionshavestopped.Hethinksthatthat’swhyNarissahasstoppedaskinghimtoometotheManor,thoughshehastoldhimthathe’swelomeanytimehewantsto.

Harrydoesn’tmanagetoanymore,though,beauseHermione’sbakandhe’sbeenspendingalotofhistimeintheBurrowagain,doingstminutehouserepairsandstminuteshoppinginDiagonAlley.TheydoitunderGmours,ofourse,andHarrywondersifDrao’swellenoughtowalkaroundDiagonAlley,too.

HeknowsthatMollyandNarissakeepinonstantorrespondene,however,andMollydoesn’tmentionanythingoutoftheordinary,andsoHarrydoesn’task.

September1isjustaroundtheorner.

Ptform9?isfullandlosetoburstingbythetimeHarrypusheshisartthroughthewall.ItisasKingsleywarnedhim:onfolkandpaparazzialikearegoingtobefightingtoothandnailtogetaglimpseofhim.

Hepullshishatdownfurthertooverhiseyes,eventhoughhe’sohisdirtyblondhairandpudgyheekswon’tattratanyamerashutter.He’snotevenwearinghisgsses,andonlyHermione’ssmallhandonhisbakiskeepinghimfrompushinghisartdownthetraintrak.

Ron,alsounderaGmour,hadalreadyboardedaheadofthem,aspnned.Peoplewillbeexpetingthemtoometogetherinagroupofthree,Hermionehadexpined.Anygroupofthreestudentswillautomatiallybeatargetofsrutiny,nomatterhowgoodtheirGmourswere.

Therewerereportersshouting“There!”andpointingtovariousdiretions,butnevertheorretone.Harryresolutelyignoresthevendorssellingpinsandballoonswithhisfaepsteredonthem.Itisn’tevenaftteringpitureofhim.

“Look,it’sDraoMalfoy!”

Harryimmediatelylooksup,searhing,eventhougheverything’sblurred.Helooksforwhereonepersonispointingandwhereotherpeoplearelooking,andhesquints,willinghisvisiontofous,andrealizesthatthey’relookingathim.

Andthen,anotherpersonsays,“Naw,that’snotMalfoy.Malfoy’sathind.Doyerjobproperly,whydon’tya?”

Frombehindhim,Harryhearssomeonemutter.“Good.Idon’treallywanttoseeDeathEatersumtoday.”

Harryalmostturnsaroundinanger,butHermionetightenshergriponthesweateronhisbak.

“Zah,”Hermione’svoie,alteredintoahigh-pithedsqueak,soundsfrombesidehim,andsheturnsgreeneyestohim,asmilepsteredonherthiklips.“Irekonweshouldhurryitup,don’tyou?Wedon’twanttomissthetrain.”

Harrygrumbles,butallowshertoleadhimaway.

AssoonastheyentertheompartmentwhereRon’swaitingforthem,theyolpseonthebenhandimmediatelytakeofftheirGmours.Theysighloudlyastheysagontheirseats.

“It’srazy,”Ginnysaysindisbelief,peelingoneedgeofthelosedurtainawayfromthewindowtopeekatthemessofpeopleoutside.

“They’rebonkers,that’swhattheyare.”Ronshakeshishead,astrikenlookonhisfae.“TheyweresellingGingerQuills!‘ShowyourloveforRonWeasley’andallthatshite!GingerQuills!”

Brushingherhairawayfromherfae,Hermionesaysseriously,“Theirnibsareatuallyreallyomfortabletouse.”

Ronturnshishorrifiedexpressionherway.“YouboughtaGingerQuill?”

Hermionesmiles,hereyestwinkling.“IpassedbyashopsellingtheminDiagonAlley.ShowyourloveforRonWeasleyandallthatshite.”

AndGinnyburstsintoughterandHarryughsalongwithherasRon’sfaeturnsasredashishair,andit’sdefinitelynew,thisdynamiamongthem.

HeandGinnyhadometoanuandingthattheyweren’treadyforaretionship,withbothofthemstillmallthey’velost.RonandHermionehadbravelytakenonthehallenge,andHarryhadbeenautiousatfirst,thinkingthatitwasonemorethingthathadtohange.Butattheendoftheday,heloveshisfriends,isimmenselyproudofthemandtheirretionship,and—tely—havebeenthinkingthatmaybeitwon’tbesodifferentbetweenallofthemafterall.

TheHogwartsExpressthisyearis,aspredited,sparselyoupied.

“Parentswouldn’treallywanttobringtheirhildrenbak,aftereverythingthat’shappenedstyearwiththeCarrows,”Ginnysaysquietly,frowningatherhandsonherpasshereallsthethingsthathappenedstshoolyear.Asthetrain’shornsoundsanditlurhesintoastart,shelooksatHarrywithaworriedexpression.“And,IoverheardsomepeopletalkinginDiagonAlley.Word’sgottenaroundthatMalfoy’salsoomingbak.”

Harry’slipspresstogetherthinly.Heanimagineit,motherswhisperingtoeahother,onviningeahothernottosendtheirsonsanddaughterstoHogwartsbeauseofanex-DeathEater.Hean’treallybmethem,butitstillsourshismood.

“It’sjustusan

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