Secrets To Keep

Dinner

I OWN NOTHING
This is just a little chapter for you. Hopefully will have 6th year up soon. ♡♡♡Luna

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Dinner that night was filled with laughter, the normal awkward pauses from mentioning a lost loved one, and Ron's favorite; food.

   "Mmm Mum! This chicken's great!" Ron yelled between bites.

"Thank you Ronald dear. It's Harry's recipe. Now then, finish up your dinner!" Molly said happily.

They'd by now all finished. (Except Ron. Harry and Hermione had to pull him away from the table.)
They were all just, 'chilling' you could say. Arthur and Percy were talking about the Ministry, Ginny, George, and Charlie were talking about the joke shop, Bill and Fleur were talking in hushed voices and Fleur was giggling oddly, Hermione was trying to explain Muggle technology to Ron, and Luna was talking to Molly about her father and Nargle- hunting. Harry however, was actually smiling. Not a fake smile, a real one. He was also humming and had a navy blue notebook with tints of real and silver on it. He was writing avidly in the notebook.

  "Hey Harry, what're you writing?" George yelled from across the room.

Molly looked up too. "Yes, dear. I heard you humming too. What are you singing?"

Harry's eyes went unfocused and then widened slightly in panic. "N-nothing!" He said hurriedly, dropping his notebook in the process. "It's nothing important, really. Just writing about...house plans. For my house in the future. Gotta have it planned out yo-"

  Bill frowned. "Harry, what did we say?  You don't need to lie to us."

"Y-yeah, I know. And I'm sorry. It's just-just-"

"A habit. But you can break it." Hermione broke in.

He nodded.

"So Harry. What were you writing?" Charlie asked.

"I-" Harry blushed and then mumbled, "I write songs, poems, that kinda thing. It's stupid, I know-"

"It's not stupid, Harry. It's brilliant really. Not everyone can do it well." Percy said hesitantly.

Harry smiled. "Thanks Percy."

"Well? What're you waiting for? Sing!" Ginny pleaded.

"What?! No. No way. I've only ever sang to Teddy. I can't-I can't sing!" Harry exclaimed.

"Oh yes you can, 'Ar. I 'ave 'eard you with Teddy. In fact...I'm going to Floo Andy and Teddy 'ere."
Fleur decided firmly.

"Okay, but I'm not singing!" Harry yelled.

Luna pulled him up by his collar. "Yes, yes you are singing Harry. You'd do it for Teddy and I wouldn't you?" She said it all in an even still airy and peaceful voice, George laughed.

"Yes. Fine. But just 'cause you're both so cute." Harry sighed.

Ron and Hermione chuckled.

Minutes later, Andy, Fleur, and Teddy came in the room.

"Hello Harry. I heard you're singing for us." Andromeda said smirking. "I remember you vowing never to sing for anybody except Teddy."

"Yeah well I-er. I'm only doing it 'cause of Teddy and Luna. Anyway," he continued, sitting down in his chair,"I'm going to do a song-"

"Wait! I wanna pick." Ginny demanded.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Fine. Gimme a minute. Bill, can you c'mere a minute?" He asked, pointing to the kitchen.