My hinny heart

Chapter 10

Harry's POV 

We finally arrived at the Weasley's and to my delight the place looked exactly how we'd left it in the summer. It never changed and that was the complete joy of it. Mrs Weasley had already prepared a lunch and all that needed to be done was heat it up. While that was happening our trunks were ascending the stairs to our according rooms, which was being dictated by Mr Weasley. 

A usual I was sharing a room with Ron. Ron's bedroom was at the very top of the burrow, which easily made it the coldest however, whenever I would step in a feeling of warmth overcame me. Ron's room was actually one of my favorite places, he like Ginny had posters dotted around, covering up every inch of the wall. There were two beds, one of the beds had been placed in his room when I arrived at the burrow for the first time in my second year, they never bothered to move it out so it had remained all these years which was actually very convenient and always made me smile. 

We were called down to lunch after we unpacked our trunks, as we did so we passed Ginny's room which Hermione would be sharing with her. The door was slightly open and I could see that they were talking very quietly among themselves. Lunch was magnificent as always, nothing made me happier then Mrs Weasley's cooking. After lunch we had planned to go out and have a quidditch match on the field outside the burrow, but I suddenly felt very hot and dizzy and decided to go back to Ron's room where I fell asleep for a couple of hours.    

"Harry, my dear are you quite alright?" Mrs Weasley softly said shaking me lightly and putting her hand to my forehead to feel if it was hot or not. "The others told me you felt a bit dizzy, you feel quite hot would it be alright if I give you some medicine?"

I could only nod my head in reply. I was sweating, before she had woken me up I was having a nightmare. The same nightmare which I seemed to be reliving lately. It was about Ginny, she was being tortured under the cruciatus curse in one of the rooms in the ministry. I would be running, running to the door which would enable me to save her, but every time I got close, the door would shut and her screams would stop. 

Mrs Weasley came back quickly with the medicine and a very small pill which she gave me. She said it would help with sleep and I suddenly felt embarrassed. She had obviously heard me muttering, shouting, violently turning or whatever I was doing in my sleep, but she didn't mention anything about it. Just handed me the small pill and stroked my hair.  

I slept the rest of the day and late into the next. Ron came in at eleven o'clock in order to get me to eat something. I agreed to a piece of toast which he came back promptly with. Mrs Weasley came in again and gave me another dose of medicine but didn't provide a sleeping pill, which I wish she would have done. Over night my temperature had gone up again and there was a very sharp pain in head which was causing it to throb. Ron came in again. 

"How you feeling mate?" He asked sitting down on the end of the bed at the very edge, looking as if he was scared to come close to me. "I told mum you were asleep, you know, to stop her coming up and bothering you." 

"Thanks", I replied rubbing my forehead. 

 "Hermione wants to see you, you know?" He continued and I could detect a slight annoyance or rather  jealousy in his tone. "I told her you were asleep, but she didn't believe it, she will probably be up in ten minutes".  

"Okay", I bluntly answered back, unable to say to much. 

Fred and George suddenly barged in. They were fighting with one another but didn't seem to realise until they looked down and saw me and Ron. 

"Harry", Fred said elbowing George in the stomach, before coming to sit down next to Ron. "Your giving everyone quite the fright you know". 

"Mums been considering bringing a doctor round". George muttered shuffling round to the other side of my bed and planting himself next to me.