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Harry was scowling at me when he reached the top of the stairs. "You're going to make a mess. I don't go in your room." He looked like he was going to kill us. "Get out!" He groaned. At first, I though he was going to moan at mum, but very clearly, he knew mum would side with me with the excuse you're always in his room. "Why are you in my room in the first place?" He has gone very red, which forced me to stifle a laugh. "Sorry. It's just, you can't do a tour of the house without showing your room, can you?" I'm trying very, very hard not to smirk. Luxana is already smirking, which makes Harry lose patience, pushing me away from the doorway so he can get inside. He rolled his eyes. "I'm busy. Get out," he sighed, as if we were not worth his time.