Saturday, May 06, 2006

Harry gingerly removed the last of the wrapping paper and tore open the box, revealing a crudely-knit wool sweater.

"Cor," gasped Ron. "A Weasely sweater! She's knitted you one, too!"

"Try it on, try it on!" cried Ginny, clapping her tiny hands.

Harry slipped the sweater over his head; it was a tight fit. He scratched an itch on his neck and tried to remember whether he was allergic to wool. Fred and George nodded appreciativey. "What do you think?" asked Ron.

"Woof woof woof!" said Harry. "Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof!!! WOOF! WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF!!! WOOF!"

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