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Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley
When: August 1st, late afternoon?
Where: "Burrow 2.0", a small place in the NE quarter they trio fixed up since Sirius's flat is far too crowded
Rating: PG?
Summary: With their magic back, Hermione and Ron fixed up Harry's new room for a belated birthday surprise. As they settle into the house he'll get to discover it.
Ron plopped down in the living area with a contented sound. Merlin, was he glad to be able to sit for a moment, considering all morning and afternoon he and Hermione had been working on their surprise for Harry. Of course "working" may not have been quite so since the two of them working together on any sort of projected ended in a fight or two, minimal. Still! After a day of magic, manual labor, keeping Harry away from certain places without being too suspicious, he was beat.
Shaking his head, Ron glanced around the finally, mostly, settled room. It really was a lot more roomier than Sirius's flat had been... and less awkward, far less awkward. Hard enough to keep his tongue bit down on around certain people, let alone around a bloke he liked.
Speaking up he hoped the other two would hear him, wherever they were now (hopefully not in his room, for Harry). "How much more work you think we have?"
When: August 1st, late afternoon?
Where: "Burrow 2.0", a small place in the NE quarter they trio fixed up since Sirius's flat is far too crowded
Rating: PG?
Summary: With their magic back, Hermione and Ron fixed up Harry's new room for a belated birthday surprise. As they settle into the house he'll get to discover it.
Ron plopped down in the living area with a contented sound. Merlin, was he glad to be able to sit for a moment, considering all morning and afternoon he and Hermione had been working on their surprise for Harry. Of course "working" may not have been quite so since the two of them working together on any sort of projected ended in a fight or two, minimal. Still! After a day of magic, manual labor, keeping Harry away from certain places without being too suspicious, he was beat.
Shaking his head, Ron glanced around the finally, mostly, settled room. It really was a lot more roomier than Sirius's flat had been... and less awkward, far less awkward. Hard enough to keep his tongue bit down on around certain people, let alone around a bloke he liked.
Speaking up he hoped the other two would hear him, wherever they were now (hopefully not in his room, for Harry). "How much more work you think we have?"