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"Eyes don't lie, but honey, today's eyes have learned to act"
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THIRD PERSON POV
After dinner, everyone felt very full and sleepy. One by one they made their way upstairs to their rooms to check their things for the next day.
Ron and Percy were next door to Harry. He had just closed and locked his own trunk when he heard angry voices through the wall and went to see what was going on. The door of number twelve was ajar and Percy was shouting.
"It was here, on the bedside table, I took it off for polishing —" "I haven't touched it, all right?" Ron roared back. "What's up?" said Harry. "My Head Boy badge is gone," said Percy, rounding on Harry. "So's Scabbers's Rat Tonic," said Ron, throwing things out of his trunk to look.
"I think I might've left it in the bar —"
"You're not going anywhere till you've found my badge!" yelled Percy.
"He needs to chill out and give a rest to his lungs too" James said rubbing his ears.
"What's this noise all about" Adalyn whose room was opposite theirs came out of her room. "I'll get Scabbers's stuff, I'm packed," Harry said to Ron, and he dragged Adalyn with him and went downstairs.
"Woah Woah, where are you taking me?" Adalyn asked trying to match the boy's speed. "On a night date," Harry turned his head and winked at her.
"Woah moving fast potter" Rabastan and evan whistled to which James also snickered shaking his head.
Adalyn's face went red and her eyes wide. She touched her red heated face with her free hand and thought 'What the hell, why did I just blush'.
"Ohh someone's having a crush" Remus smirked, "Oh what should I even say, my son has my charms" James said shrugging with a proud grin. "What charms mate? The last time I checked you were being rejected by the love of your life for years" Remus snickered causing James and lily, both to turn red. "Shut up moony"
They were halfway along the passage to the bar, which was now very dark when they heard another pair of angry voices coming from the parlor. A second later, they recognized them as Mr. and Mrs. Weasleys.
Harry hesitated, not wanting them to know he'd heard them arguing when the sound of his own name made him stop, then move closer to the parlor door. They both pressed their ears against the door.
"... makes no sense not to tell him," Mr. Weasley was saying heatedly. "Harry's got a right to know. I've tried to tell Fudge, but he insists on treating Harry like a child. He's thirteen years old and —"
"Arthur, the truth would terrify him!" said Mrs. Weasley shrilly. "Do you really want to send Harry back to school with that hanging over him? For heaven's sake, he's happy not knowing!"
"I don't want to make him miserable, I want to put him on his guard!" retorted Mr. Weasley.
"They're talking about me aren't they? But why would I hurt Harry?" Sirius said his forehead creasing in frustration.
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The Turn Of Events (Harry Potter)
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