The dawn of the night arrived and the sun rose behind the dismal clouds, scattering them and opening the deep blue passage of the sky. The day was sunny and bright and it seemed like everything unseen was seen, like the sunrays were vanquishing the vagueness but for Harry and Ron the sunlight became annoying when Ginny opened the curtains of the window of their room.
"It's morning stop sleeping you both."Ginny said.
"Good morning then." Harry said, driving himself in a sitting posture, gazing at the blurred Ginny, taxing to pick his rounded glasses.
Ginny grasped his rounded glasses from the desk where Harry's hands failed to find them out. She made him wear his rounded glasses and sat close to him on his bed.
"Morning."She said. Harry was gazing into her blue eyes and their faces were growing closer to each other. It was the blissful oblivion for Harry but-
"Who the hell opened the curtains." Ron yelled half in sleep.
"The spiders near your ear." Ginny yelled back.
For a second the same snore came which Ron was making while sleeping and then came an immense howl.
"SPIDERSSS!!" Ron shrieked and leaped out of his bed, covering himself with the blanket in which he was cuddled in his bed.
Harry and Ginny busted a gut while Ron took some deep breaths, still in half sleep, glimpsing here and there and then he gazed at both of them.
"Are you mental?"Ron snarled.
"I didn't know that you're still afraid of them like you was in the first year of Hogwarts." Harry said.
"I'm not afraid of them, I just don't like them." Ron defended.
"Yeah, we've seen that." Harry laughed.
"Come downstairs as fast as you both could." Ginny giggled leaving the room.
The sounds of jabbering and tittering were comming the downstairs, Harry and Ron discerned the familiar voices. One of the voices was of Mr. Weasley and the other known voice was of the man of heavy tone. They both went downstairs to see the visitor.
"Okay, so, will meet soon." visitor said, shaking hands with Mr. Weasley.
"Okay." Mr. Weasley bid him adieu and Visitor left the Burrow.
Harry and Ron got a glance of him when he was disapparting.
"G-Good Morning Mr.Weasley." "Good mornin' dad." Harry and Ron said.
"Very good morning children, come sit." Mr.Weasley replied.
"That was Kingsley you were talking to, isn't it?" Ron said stridind towards the dining table.
"Yes and he was asking for both of you, but you were in a deep slumber at that time." Mr.Weasley took a sip of his drink and said.
"But why did he leave without meeting us? I mean we were coming downstairs and he just disapparted."Harry said.
"Because he has been very busy Harry, Ministry is totally disturbed." Mr. Weasley sighed."What!-" Harry and Ron said abruptly.
"But how?" Harry completed."Yes, the biggest thing is this, that there is no Minister For Magic and many of the ministry members died during the war, also most of the ministers who are alive are actually corrupted, so they're now in Azkaban. We've lost many aurors and many death eaters hid themselves out and they're supposed to be find out soon." Mr.Weasley said taking another sip of his drink.
"So how it would get settled up now?" Ron asked.
"We had all gathered yesterday and discussed about this spot and finally came to a conclusion that Kingsley would be the best option for our next Minister." Mr. Weasley said finishing his drink.
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Harry Potter- And The Parchment Book
Fanfiction  After the end of the Wizarding War Kingsley got a letter written by Dumbledore before his untimely death which divulged some never before seen secrets and a wish of him that he wanted Harry to be the Defence against dark the arts teacher...