Dumbledore's announcement echoed through the Great Hall. The faces of students and professors reflected a mixture of surprise and excitement. The summer at Hogwarts promised to be magical.

"There's simply not enough room," Petunia Dursley protested, her voice shrill. Her objection was met with Dumbledore's unwavering gaze.

"Then we shall make room," Dumbledore said, his tone firm. He had a way of making the impossible seem possible.

The students arrived in waves, each face brimming with anticipation. Harry was thrilled to see his friends again.

Ron, Hermione, Neville, Ginny, and Luna all appeared, their eyes wide and smiles broad. The summer was looking promising.

The Dursleys were less than thrilled about their summer guests, their expressions souring with each magical display.

Yet, life at Hogwarts went on, filled with magical lessons, Quidditch matches, and late-night explorations.

Ron and Harry's friendship grew stronger, their laughter echoing through the castle's corridors.

Hermione spent hours in the library, her thirst for knowledge insatiable, while Neville found solace in the greenhouses.

Ginny proved her mettle on the Quidditch field, while Luna often wandered off, lost in her own world.

As the summer passed, the castle seemed to grow, accommodating everyone comfortably. Dumbledore's magic was truly remarkable.

One day, Luna turned to Vernon Dursley, her gaze curious. "Why are you so ugly, dude?" she asked, her tone innocent.

Vernon turned beet red, sputtering incoherently. Luna's blunt question had left him speechless.

The students and professors laughed, the tension in the room dissolving. It was clear that Luna had won this round.

The summer continued, filled with magical moments and unexpected adventures. The castle was alive with laughter and magic.

As the days grew warmer, the students took their lessons outside, enjoying the sunny weather. The castle grounds were beautiful in summer.

Vernon and Petunia Dursley, however, found the constant magic exhausting. Their complaints became a daily ritual.

Dumbledore remained patient, his calm demeanor a stark contrast to the Dursleys' frustration. He handled their complaints with grace.

The students learned to ignore the Dursleys, their magical summer far too exciting to be dampened by their grumbling.

Luna's question to Vernon became a running joke, prompting laughter whenever mentioned. It lightened the mood and brought them closer.

Despite the Dursleys' complaints, the summer passed smoothly. The castle was filled with the sounds of learning and laughter.

As the summer drew to a close, the students began to pack. The halls of Hogwarts felt strangely quiet.

Dumbledore addressed the students, his voice filled with pride. "This summer has been magical, thanks to each one of you."

The Dursleys sighed in relief as the last student left. Their house was finally quiet, but oddly empty.

Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Ginny, and Luna bid their summer home goodbye. They left with heavy hearts but fond memories.

As Hogwarts' gates closed, the magic of the summer lived on in their hearts. They knew they would always cherish these memories.

The castle returned to its quiet self, its halls echoing with the laughter and magic of a summer well spent.

The magical summer at Hogwarts was over, but the memories would last a lifetime. For Harry and his friends, it was an unforgettable experience.