~~Harry's POV

Me and the Weasley's pile into the car. I sit on the opposite side of Ron, with the twins and Ginny between us, Ginny beside Ron and Fred beside me, with George in the middle. I can tell Ron is not very happy with me coming home with them. The car ride is quiet until we get near the house.

"Alright, kids! When we get home go to your rooms and unpack! Harry, you can use Charlie's old room, for now, okay?" Mr. Weasley says as we come to a stop to the house.

"Yes, Mr. Weasley!" I say, getting out of the car. I pull my trunk out of the trunk (Lmfao ~Doragon) and walk towards the house.

Mr. Weasley stops me before I walk into the house, "Harry, after you get done unpacking, come back downstairs, I'll go ahead and tell Molly, but I think we will need to talk with you after, alright?"

"Of course, Mr. Weasley." I nod to him and head upstairs

~~Molly's POV

"Molly, I need to talk to you!" Arthur yells to me from the living room.

"I'll be right there, dear!" I yell back, putting the pan I was holding into the sink and walk into the living room. "What is it, love?"

"Well, Molly, earlier Harry told me something that happened last night-" He starts but I cut him off.

"Is it something about Ron wanting Harry dead and wanting Harry's money?" I ask.

"How did you know?" He asks me.

"Apparently, Fred heard something going on in the common room last night and went to investigate, he told me about how Ron was making plans with Dumbledore, so he'd get everything that's rightfully Harry's after he died."

"Why didn't you tell me this yet?" He asks me.

"I was planning on doing it after dinner..." I say, frowning to him.

"Alright, but what are we going to do? We can't just let Ron get awa-" he is cut off by the sight of Harry walking into the room.

"Harry! I'm sorry about Ron, just know that we love you for who you are, now sit down right here for me, and we'll be right back," I tell him, sitting him down on the couch, then motioning for Arthur to go into the kitchen.

~~Molly's POV

"Arthur, what do we do? We can't let Ron get away with this! I mean, after all, Harry's done for him and he says something like that and threatens Harry like that is unacceptable!" I say, sitting down at the table.

"Molly, I don't want to say this... but there's only one thing we can do!" He says.

I gasp, "You're not suggesting we disown him, are you?"

"Yes, Molly, I am, I don't want him around us anymore if he thinks like that," he says, frowning.

"Okay, it has to be done," I say, then look at the stairs, and yell," Kids! Get down here, now! All of you!" I then hear several sets of feet coming down the stairs.

~~Harry's POV

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley came back into the living room, with the twins, Ginny, and Ron.

"Ok, children, there's something very important that we need to discuss," Mr. Weasley announces.

"What is it, dad?" Ron asks.

"Some rather... disturbing information has come to light and it's forcing me and your mother to do something we wished we'd never have to do," Mr. Weasley says to his children.

"Oh, no! Did we do something that bad!" George asks.

"No, George, you and Fred are not the ones we are talking about... Ronald," Mr. Weasley said, turning to Ron.

"Yes, dad?"

"Go pack clothes and clothes only, you are no longer welcome in this house! A Weasley would never wish death on a person! Even for money!"

"Potter! I told you, not to tell! You little-"Ron starts to come at me but is stopped by Fred, who throws him to the ground.

"I told mum, Ronald! I'm absolutely discussed with you! If I ever see your face again, I won't hesitate to hex you!" Fred snarls in his face.

~~Fred's POV

"I told mum, Ronald! I'm absolutely discussed with you! If I ever see your face again, I won't hesitate to hex you!" I snarl in his face, but I see Ginny out of the corner of my eye glaring at dad.

"What are you glaring at?" I snap at her.

"I don't get why Ron's getting disowned. He is only following through with our deal with Dumbledore!" she says, making mum gasps.

"Ginny..." mum says, then starts to cry harder.

"Ginevra, go pack your clothes and only your clothes you, also are no longer welcome in this house!" dad says, looking at her, with a deep frown.

~Harry's POV

I watch as Ron, and Ginny go upstairs to pack their stuff. The twins walk over to where I'm sitting and sit on either side of me.

"Harry, if someone is ever bothering you, don't hesitate to tell us! You've always been considered a little brother to us, and you always will be." George says, hugging me. I look up to Fred who nods and smiles at me.

"Fred, George, come here for a second!" Mr. Weasley yells from outside. The twins get up and walk outside. Ron comes downstairs with his trunk and stops by the couch.

"You better watch your back, Potter! My friends are watching you!" He whispers in my ear, then grabs his trunk of clothes, and walks out of the house. Ginny soon follows, not saying a word.

I stare at the door for a few minutes, then walk into the kitchen.

"Mrs. Weasley, I'm going for a walk!" I tell her opening the door.

"Alright, dear! Be back in an hour, for dinner!" She says to me, I nod to her, walking out the door.

I need to clear my head!