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They all watch as the next scene plays out.

Beatrice furrows her eyebrows, tilting her head as she watched.

Life at the Burrow was as different as possible from life on Privet Drive. The Dursleys liked everything neat and ordered; the Weasleys'house burst with the strange and unexpected. Harry got a shock the first time he looked in the mirror over the kitchen mantelpiece and it shouted, "Tuck your shirt in, scruffy!" The ghoul in the attic howled and dropped pipes whenever he felt things were getting too quiet, and small explosions from Fred and George's bedroom were considered perfectly normal. What Harry found most unusual about life at Ron's, however, wasn't the talking mirror or the clanking ghoul: It was the fact that everybody there seemed to like him.

James shared a sad look with Lily.
Poor Harry.

Marlene shakes her head. "Stupid Dursleys," she mutters.

Mary smiles. "Atleast he's happy there,"

"He'll be more happy somewhere else," Aranya mutters, sharing a look with Ron and Hermione.

Mrs. Weasley fussed over the state of his socks and tried to force him to eat fourth helpings at every meal. Mr. Weasley liked Harry to sit next to him at the dinner table so that he could bombard him with questions about life with Muggles, asking him to explain how things like plugs and the postal service worked.

"Fascinating ." he would say as Harry talked him through using a telephone. "Ingenious , really, how many ways Muggles have found of getting along without magic."

The Purebloods scoffed.

"As if," Bellatrix rolls her eyes.

Lucius scrunched his face up. "Absolute filth."

Walburga shakes her head.

Alecto Carrows scoffs, moving her raven hair back.

Her brother, Amycus, rolls his eyes. "Mudbloods." He mutters in disgust.

Harry heard from Hogwarts one sunny morning about a week after he had arrived at the Burrow. He and Ron went down to breakfast to find Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and Ginny already sitting at the kitchen table. The moment she saw Harry, Ginny accidentally knocked her porridge bowl to the floor with a loud clatter. Ginny seemed very prone to knocking things over whenever Harry entered a room. She dived under the table to retrieve the bowl and emerged with her face glowing like the setting sun. Pretending he hadn't noticed this, Harry sat down and took the toast Mrs. Weasley offered him.

Many giggles were heard.

"Oh...." Lily gushes. "That's so cute."

"His soulmate is a redhead, exactly like yours, Prongs." Sirius smirks.

James chuckles. "It runs in the Potter family you could say." He winks.

Peter laughs.

Remus chuckles quietly at his friends.

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