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Morning at the Burrow was always chaotic. Ginny, her fiery red hair tied back and green eyes still sleepy, wandered down to the kitchen for breakfast. 'Mum, have you seen my wand?' she asked. The Weasley family around the table shared a knowing glance. 'Harry's staying for the holidays,' one of the twins chimed in. Her head snapped toward the doorway. There he was, framed in the morning light—Harry Potter, standing with a towel slung low on his hips, drying his dark, wet curls. Water glistened on his bare shoulders and the faint lightning-bolt scar on his forehead. A slow, easy smile spread across his face as he walked over and took the seat beside her.