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"Mr. Weasley!" I exclaimed as I saw Ron's dad in the leaky cauldron. My dad and I arrived there so that he could take me to the burrow. We are all meeting there for the quidditch world cup. Hermione and Harry arrived a week ago, but I still had a few songs to be recorded. I just can't wait to see them.
"Hello there Y/n!" Mr. Weasley said patting my head, "And you Mr. L/N! How are you doing?" he greeted my dad while shaking his hand.
"All great sir!"
"Is that a bell fone you're holding?"
"I am sorry?"
"That." he said pointing to my dad's cell phone
"Oh this? This sir is a cell phone."
"Yeah that! Do you mind if I see it myself?"
"No, not at all!"
Mr. Weasley looked so excited examining my dad's cell phone. He has always been a great fan of muggles and muggle ways.
"Mr. Weasley, can we go now?" I asked him gently
"Oh! Oh yeah! Sorry, got driven!" he chuckled slightly as he returned the cell phone.
"Take care bud! and remember, NO MISCHIEF!"
"That's a lot your asking for dad." he sniggered and then pulled me into a hug.
"Bye daddy! I'll miss you!" he pecked my forehead.
"Ready Y/n?" I nodded and took a hold of his hand. There was a crack sound and I felt my surroundings vanishing. I felt a thud and then looked around myself. I had just apparated to the Burrow.
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"Your house is one of the most beautiful place in the world Mr. Weasley" he smiled softly at me.
HARRY's POV
When will she come. . . I thought to myself when I was sitting on the sofa, listening to Ron and his brother's bickering while looking at the clock.
"Ahem! Ahem!" I looked at Hermione who was looking at me with a smug face.
"What?" I asked
"Nothing... Why are you checking the clock now and then?" she asked smirking.
"I am not!"
"Y/n!" I quickly turned to look back at the door. There was no one standing there.
"Now I know why you're checking the clock again and again!" she said laughing.
"Shut up Hermione!"
"Y/n!!" she exclaimed again.
"Ha Ha! I am not falling for this!" I said crossing my arms around me chest.
"Not falling for what?" I turned as I heard Y/n's voice.
She was smiling, her beautiful y/e/c eyes fixed on me. Her hair shining, as the sun rays hit them. She ran towards me and I grabbed her into a tight hug. I buried my face in her neck as I inhaled her usual scent.
Y/N's POV
After a while of what felt like several sunlit days, and after hearing Ron and Hermione's mocking coughs, we finally separated, embarrassed. There was an awkward silence.
"Er-- Anyways, Molly, Y/n's here!" Mr. Weasley broke the silence as others greeted me.
"Y/n dear!"
"Hello Mrs. Weasley!"
"Fred and George, help Y/n take her stuff up to Ginny's room and Y/n dear, go freshen up till the time I'll serve lunch."
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"So, you and Harry, huh?" Fred asked smirking
"What!? No! Harry and I are just friends!" I exclaimed.
"Oh yeah right! Friends hug like that!" George
"Come on Georgie, let's hug Y/n just like Harry does! Cause we're friends too right Y/n?" Fred spread his hands as I ran away from him.
"Hey, hey , hey, I did not mean that! And stay away from me!" I quickly ran downstairs to where Mrs. Weasley was serving lunch.
I sat beside Hermione trying not to look at her. I didn't want to discuss that hug thing.
For the good, we were discussing about Quidditch World Cup. Ron was telling us about Viktor Krum.
"He izz te best!" Ron said with his mouth full of bread.
"Yeah Ron, we get it! This is the fifth time you're telling us!" Hermione exclaimed.
We laughed and at that moment my eyes met with Harry's for a slight second. We quickly looked away. What is happening to me? Why are we behaving like this? Do I really like Harry? Like 'like' like...
"I'll support Ireland but I do want Krum to catch the snitch." Ron said.
I so badly want to talk to Harry, but don't know how I can. We are the best of friends, we share everything with each other then why's it so difficult for me now.
"Bed! now!" Mrs. Weasley said sternly "You have to wake up early tomorrow."
As we started to move to our bedrooms, I finally called Harry.
"Harry!" he stopped and gestured Ron to go inside. Hermione did the same.
"Hey..." he said as I smiled slightly.
I did call him but what am I supposed to say to him. I can't talk about how we hugged obviously, or how awkward I feel.
"How was, umm, summer?" to solve my problem, he asked me first.
HARRY's POV
"Good! Quite hectic actually but good..." she said, "How was yours?"
"As usual... the Dursleys didn't let me live peacefully." she chuckled slightly.
"Thank god that I came to The Burrow. It was really fun here, playing quidditch and all. Though I really missed you, I mean-- er, that er--,"
"I missed you too...." she said slowly.
"Yeah..."
We looked at each other for a while and then I moved a little closer to her as she leaned forward, inches apart we were.
"Its going to be so much fun! Right, Georgie?"
"YeAHH!"
We quickly moved back as we heard Fred and George coming up.
"Er- Good night Harry!"
"Good night..."
All night long my brain flourished with different thoughts...
Does she really like me the way I do or not? Well, if she doesn't then why would she come that close as to kiss? Or what if she didn't even move forward? What if it was only me attempting to go closer to her? If that has happened then Y/n must be really disappointed. She is just your friend Harry, don' go any further and ruin your friendship!
A/N
~ Finally year 4! This chapter has just showed a little trailer of how Harry and Y/n' relationship is going to be this year. There will awkward moments, some flirting and maybe a bit of romance. . .
