The days seemed to fly by so fast, Harry had trouble keeping track of them.
     "Harry... wake up... it's Christmas Eve!" said Ginny.
     Harry shot out of bed. "Already?" he said rubbing his eyes, then putting on his glasses. Ginny chuckled.
     They spent most of the day packing and gathering their presents for the others. By the time they were done, it was nearly dinner time. They quickly got dressed and Apparated to the Burrow. Harry saw a flash and everything went black. He woke up on his back, with Ron hovering over him.
     "Hey mate!" Ron said excitedly. Harry felt his head. "Yeah... sorry 'bout tha'."
     "Honestly, Ron." Hermione scolded, walking towards them. "You okay, Harry?" she asked, helping him up.
     "Fine." he mumbled.
     "Well, let's head inside, shall we?" suggested Ginny. They headed towards the house.
     "Harry!" came a cry as he was wrapped in a hug by Mrs. Weasley. "Ginny!" she said hugging her also.
     "Well hello Harry." said Mr. Weasley, giving Harry a firm handshake.
     "Do come in dears!" Mrs. Weasley said, ushering them inside. Bursts of smell shot at Harry as he went through the open door. Turkey, ham, gravy, potatoes, pie, cake, and much more.
     "Mum!" yelled Ron as he crossed the room and attempted to hide the cake.
     "Oh! Sorry sweety!" she said and made the cake disappear. Harry decided that he'd look into it later. Just then he noticed Remus sitting with his wife.
     "'Ello Remus and To-- Dora... sorry, forgot that's not your name anymore." Harry said, cheerfully.
     "Wotcher, Harry." Dora said.
     "'Ello." Remus said brightly.
     Harry turned towards the kitchen. "Well hello!" Harry said as he noticed two house-elves working.
     "Hello, master." Kreacher said, bowing low.
     "Hello, Harry Potter." Dobby said, bowing even lower.
     "Everyone to the table!" Mrs. Weasley called before Harry could finish saying hello to everyone. Dora, Remus, Ginny, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, Bill, Fleur, Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Luna "Lovegood" Longbottom, and Harry noticed, even Kreacher and Dobby, all sat down.
     "Well, let's not let this food go to waste with words!" said Mr. Weasley, loudly. "Dig in!"

     After all the food had been either eaten or stored for later consumption, they all headed off to bed. Harry stole a quick glance in Ron's room. Ron was nowhere to be found. Harry saw something lying on the bed and went to pick it up. It was Ron's journal. Harry couldn't resist so he turned to a page at random and startted reading.

                            Hermione looked great today, when she smiled,
                                 I nearly fainted...

     Harry heard a small cough behind him. "Oh, sorry." Harry apologized as he dropped the journal back on the bed. "I... I just wanted to know what that cake scene was all about in the kitchen."
     "You'll find out in the morning." said Ron grumpily. It looked to Harry like Ron was nervous about something. It decided it best to just leave him be, so he quickly rushed towards the door, but before he left, he saw Ron pick up he journal and hastily write in it. When Harry got back to his room, he quickly kissed Ginny goodnight and slipped into bed. Harry wondered what the next day had in store for him.