Let’s get to bed.”
Harry smiled slightly as he stood, heading up to his room. Harry glanced towards the staircase leading up to the dorms. “You’re brilliant,” Frank beamed as Neville came up to them around noon. As it was getting dark, the group decided to move inside, and shortly after that, they disbanded for the evening. Alice smiled. “Neville, I know you’ve been wondering what I’ve been doing this last week. They had broken the week down and separated the year into quarters. “Thank you, Sharptooth. Harry shrugged. I have to believe that.”
Fleur gave her another hug, before the two woman finished up for the afternoon, so that Molly could get a start on supper. It was Ron’s seventh year, after all, quite a milestone. Ginny blushed, but smiled back. But we will have pink and red roses lining the aisle, with silver leaves.”
“Sounds lovely,” Susan commented, smiling. “It is amazing, isn’t it?” Fleur murmured, her gaze likewise fixed on the young couple.