I Know You Fancy Me ||D.M.||

Part 67

"Mom!" I hear Ginny yell from downstairs. I am sitting in Hermione and I's room. We have been here for about two days now and still no sign off Harry. But I think he will turn up soon. "Ginny, what is it?" Molly asks from beneath us. "I was only wondering when Harry got here." I hear footsteps on the stairs. Harry? Is he here? "What? Harry? Harry who?" Molly asks, being the one who was walking down the stairs. "Harry Potter of course." Ginny speaks. "I think I'd know if Harry Potter was in my house, wouldn't I?" "Wait? Harry?" Hermione asks standing up from her bed, as if she just now heard the conversation I nod. "Ginny thinks he is here." I inform her. "His trunk's in the kitchen and his owl." I hear Ginny reply to Molly. "No, dear, I seriously doubt that." Molly says and then I hear an owl, assuming it is Hedwig. "Harry?" I hear Ron "Did someone say Harry?" "Me, nosy. Is he up there with you?" Ginny says. "Of course not. I'd know if my best friend was in my room, wouldn't I." I decide to stand up now too and Hermione and I walk to the door and out of our room. "Is that an owl?" Hermione asks hanging over the banister. "You haven't seen him, have you?" Ginny asks "Apparently he is wandering about the house." "No we haven't." I reply. Molly looks up and says "Harry!" we all look into the kitchen and see him standing there, soaked. Ginny is the first one to be with him, since she was on the bottom floor. Hermione, Ron and I run down the stairs. Once we are too on the bottom floor Harry and Ginny are hugging. "Harry." Hermione says and walks over to him to hug him too. Interrupting his and Ginny's moment. "Hello." Harry replies, Ron and I also have walked over to him and hug him too. "What a lovely surprise." Molly laughs and hugs him too. "Why didn't you let us know when you would be here?" she asks cupping his head in her hands, as if he is her baby. I think it is cute. Molly is the greatest person I have ever met. She is lovely and caring and kind. Anything you could ask for really. "I didn't know. Dumbledore." Harry says with a smile on his face. "Oh, that man!" Molly laughs again. "But then, what would we do without him?" she says. Ron leans over to Hermione's face with his hand. She notices this and pulls her head away. "Got a bit of toothpaste." Ron says. Hermione just giggles, not caring apparently. After a nice day with the Weasley's Hermione, Ron, Harry and I make our way up the stairs to Ron's room, where Harry will be staying too. We sit down on the flour, in a circle. "So when did you get here?" Harry asks Hermione and me. "A few days ago." I reply. "Though, for a while, I wasn't sure I was coming." Hermione adds, surprising me and Harry. "Mom sort of lost it last week." Ron starts, making the three of us look at him, me a little surprised still. "Said Ginny and I had no business going back to Hogwarts. That it's too dangerous." he continues. "Oh, come on." Harry says slightly irritated. "She's not alone." Hermione informs Harry. "Even my parents and they're muggles, know something bad's happening." "Anyway, dad stepped in, told her she was being barmy and it took a few days, but she came around." "But this is Hogwarts we're talking about." I say "It's Dumbledore. What could be safer?" Harry finishes. "There's been a lot of talk recently that Dumbledore's got a bit old." Hermione says. "Rubbish. Well, he's only-" Harry stops to think, I giggle, "What is he?" Harry continues. "Hundred and fifty? Give or take a few years." Ron jokes. And we all burst into laughter. "I am going to bed, it is late and tomorrow we are going to Diagon Ally, so I need my rest." I say a little while later as I stand up from the ground. Streching a little. "Sounds like a good idea." Hermione says and stands up as well. We say good night before leaving the room and walking towards our room. "So, excited to go back?" Hermione asks me with a grin on her face. "Back to Hogwarts for school? Or another reason?" I ask knowing fully that she means to see Draco again. I know I am, but I am just not sure anymore what we are. Like we dated, and we are back on good terms now. But are we dating again? Or is it a fling? "Olivia?" Hermione asks, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Oh, sorry what?" I ask "I meant, for school, and for Draco of course! I am happy you two are back together." "Well, I don't exactly know what we are, to be honest. Like he hasn't asked me to be his girlfriend again yet. And I don't know if he even will." I admit, slightly insecure. "Oh, don't worry. He loves you, I can tell. So, you will be fine. Now get some sleep like you said." I just nod and lay on my bed and pulling the cover up to my neck. I can't quite fall asleep ealily tonight, I don't know why. My thoughts are all over the place. What if Molly and Hermione's parents are right? That Hogwarts is dangerous? What if we shouldn't go back the day after tomorrow? Is it even smart? But like Harry said, it is Dumbledore, we are safe there. Right? What about me and Draco? What are we, will we ever be anything again? Does he even want to get back together? I mean, he told me, but he also lied to me before? Do I even trust him, I have too, right? I am going crazy. I get out of bed and walk to the kitchen. Where Harry is sitting. "Hey." I whisper. "Hey, can't sleep either?" I shake my head. "To many thoughts." I tell him and sit next to him. We talk for a while but decide to try to get some sleep. I get back in bed and toll and turn a little before finally falling asleep.