"My mother," Ginny started, trying to choke back tears, "decided to start reducing the number of rooms in the house. Fred and George have already moved out, so she's emptied that room already, but decided that if I couldn't make better choices in whom I associate myself with..." She took a breath and looked at Harry "this was before she saw me kiss Draco yesterday. She's livid about Hermione, and why we're still friends with her. I... I'm going to be on the road a lot, so I can put most of my stuff in storage." Mum's going to kick me out. She couldn't actually say the words, it was so un-Weasley of her.