Life With The Weasleys
Life at the Burrow, Ron was pleased to note, was mostly the same, except for the first week, when his mum had seemed a little nicer to him in particular, making his favourite foods and all.
He supposed it was her way of apologising.
And Percy was constantly shut up in his room, sending letters to someone, not even bragging about getting twelve O.W.Ls, but other than that, everything was normal.
Dad still tinkered around with muggle things, Fred and George still pranked, Ginny was still fiery and talkative, Mum still made mouth-watering food and scolded the twins for their pranks.
Because of him probably being the first Slytherin in the family, Ginny was always asking him question about it, but surprisingly, answering them didn't irritate him as much it would have before he went to Hogwarts.
Harry and Hermione were the sort of people who went to any lengths to fulfil their curiosity, were terribly restless and would attack first and ask questions later.
Being friends with them had given him and Crystalline a lot of patience.
Speaking of his friends, he missed them a lot and couldn't wait to see them again.
While he loved his biological family, he also loved them and they understood him at least slightly better than they did.