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"Callie, Hermione, will you go wake Ron and Harry up, please?" Molly asked us as we stumbled down the stairs, fully dressed.
"Molls, it'd be our pleasure." I smirked, sneaking back up to Ron's room with Hermione on my heels.
Upon walking in, the first thing I noticed was Harry tossing and turning, grabbing at his scar.
"Harry!" I called jumping on his bed, straddling his hips, shaking his shoulders gently. "Time to wake up, we leave soon!"
He jolted awake, when he saw me sitting on his lap his eyes widened. "Um- Cal, what- ah, what are you doing here?"
"Waking you up, of course! We leave soon!" I leaned back slightly and tensed, feeling something hard pressing into me. 'That explains why he looks so uncomfortable'
Luckily, Hermione chose that time to wake Ron up rather rudely, giving me time to clamber off of Harry, pretending I didn't notice anything.
"Bloody hell!" He exclaimed, pulling his blanket up over his chest.
"Honestly, get dressed." Hermione scolded. "Come on, Ron! Your mother has breakfast ready!"
"See yas down there!" I grinned as we exited the room.
"Are you okay, Cal? Your face looks really red." Hermione said as we walked into the hall, a look of concern covering her pretty face.
"Herms, oh my god." I said, my stomach twisting in knots. "Um, when I was sitting on Harry in there- how do I say this without being crass- little Harry also said hi to me."
"Calliope Molly Riddle!" She snapped, smacking me in the arm, her face also turning red. "How is that not crass?"
"I didnt know how else to say it!" I said, walking down the stairs.
"How about not at all? That's not something I want to know." She scolded.
"Oh, I'm sorry the only one you're interested in playing hide the broomstick with is a certain red haired Weasley." I laughed.
