Know It All

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and that's their engagement ring
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Harry's POV
(something different)

I sat in bed, thinking about Vanessa. She hadn't told me anything at all.

Who she was with. What she was doing. Where she went. Why did she go.

My mind though, seemed to switch lanes. My thoughts strayed towards Ginny.

I looked at the engagement ring I had gotten her that was partially hidden by books and clothes on my nightstand.

It had a red ruby in the middle and he thought she would like it and hoped he was not rushing into things.

He planned to do it during the winter break. Like if it was a Christmas present.

He smiled at the thought of her so happy and finally gathered enough strength to stand up.

Now the hard part came. Getting ready even when you are half asleep.

He walked in a zombie-like manner towards the bathroom.

Once dressed, he made sure to see if Ron was awake. He wasn't.

Feeling a bit... excited, he decided to wake him up.

He conjured and air horn and made sure to take a picture of him as he blew the air horn near his ear.

"BLOODY HELL!" Ron screamed and sat up in bed, as did the rest of the Gryffindors.

"What was that for?!" he asked me.

In the flash bulbs of the pretty camera's, pretty camera's, pretty cameras

am i glamorous, tell me am i glamorous 😂 i was listening to that part as i wrote this omg😂👌

Harry laughed and shrugged. "I was bored."

Ron went to the bathroom muttering profanities under his breath and Harry smirked.

Dean clapped him on the back. "Nice one mate" he said grinning.

Harry laughed as Seamus was still sleeping.

"Oh I have it!" Dean said.

He conjured up an airhorn as Harry watched, amused.

"Harry could you get me a pie?"

"Yea because food is one of Grawp's five elemental laws of transfiguration." Harry said laughing, knowing he had screwed up the name.

Dean and Neville laughed too as everyone knew about Grawp. Hagraid's "brother."

Harry went down to the kitchens and got a pie for Dean.

"Perfect" he said smiling.

He put the pie vertical in front of Seamus's face so that when he sat up, he would get a raspberry pie for breakfast.

Seamus, is allergic to raspberries.

Ron came out of the bathroom, grumpy and irritable, but soon, his spirits lifted once he saw what they were about to do to Seamus.

"3, 2, 1!" Dean blew the air horn and Seamus sat up fast, his eyes wide open.

Seamus started getting red and Dean picked him up, laughing, and took him to Madame Pomfrey.

Harry pulled the invisibility cloak over him and followed him, his ankles barely visible.

He walked into the Hospital Wing behind Dean and Madame Pomfrey whipped out a bottle full of a clear, reeking, liquid.

A few moments later, McGonagall came in. "THAT IS NOT FUNNY MR. THOMAS! YOU COULD'VE KILLED HIM!"

Dean struggled to hold back his laughter but failed. "Yea. I could suffocate him with pie"

Even McGonagall tried not to laugh.

"Detention, Mr.Thomas. Tonight at 8:00."

Dean smiled. "You have to admit, he had it coming."

McGonagall smiled. "Yes. Yes he did."

She left, muttering but Harry caught the words "Seamus," "Burn," Explode," and "office"

Harry stopped himself from laughing and left the Hospital Wing, eager to tell everyone what he had just witnessed.

***

By lunch time, nearly everyone knew of the eventful morning in the Gryffindor common room.

It had been a while since everyone had a laugh and it felt good.

Harry though, was thinking of his first year, before he found out about Voldemort.

When he had first found out he was a wizard. When he had met Ron and Hermione, what he saw in the Mirror of Erised.

He thought of all the happy memories and wondered, how a person who had been through so much darkness, been able to stay pure?

Even then, he knew the answer. It still struck him as a blow to know that Dumbledore was gone and at one point, he thought that Dumbledore was crazy. That love wasn't the answer to everything. But now he knew, that Dumbledore was right all along.

He had been able to stay pure, because of love.

He often dwelled in his sorrows and thought of how Dumbledore could've saved himself but chose to save Harry.

How it was all for nothing. In a way, Harry blamed himself for Dumbledore's death.

"Hey mate." Ron said. "You okay?"

Harry smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Spectacular"

"C'mon" Ron said. "Cheer up. Quidditch tryouts are next week"

Ron, actually was right and this cheered Harry up considerably. For a while, they chatted about Quidditch and the time
in 6th year when Cormac had to play for Ron and they had lost.

Harry still wanted to rip Cormac's head off but it was improvement as he used to want to... nevermind.

Harry smiled and shook all negative thoughts out of his head. Today was going to be happy day, and he was determined to make it one.