~Fred's POV~

"Mum... I need to tell you something..." I tell mum.

"What is it, Fred?" Mum asks.

"Can I talk to you over there?" I ask, pointing to a pillar.

"Sure, Fred..."

We walk over to the pillar, and I look around. 'Ron's not around .'

"What is it, Fred?"

"Mum, something's been bugging me... I couldn't find dad so I thought I should find you..."

"Okay?" she asks, suspiciously.

"Last night, I overheard Ron talking... er... yelling at Harry... I heard someone go down the stairs, I got curious... So, of course, I went to investigate. I hid behind the balcony and listened... Ron starts ragging about these plans he had with Dumbledore, like how Harry was only a shield, and how they basically planned Harry's death, Ron would get all of Harry's !" I tell her.

"Fred... I don't think that's what happened..."

"Why don't you believe me! I would never lie about something like this!"

"You're right, Fred.."

"Does either of them know you know?"

"I think Harry might have caught a glimpse of me but I don't think he recognized me..."

"Good!"

Dad comes walking up to us, "Molly, Harry's going to stay with us this summer"

I think Harry told dad...