°C°h°a°p°t°e°r° °3° She and Annalyn exchanged awed glances. Mrs. Weasley came into the room with two red headed girls, who are chattering like crazy. The slightly taller one, looked over at Harry, Nicole, and Annalyn, stared at Harry for a few seconds, and ran out of the room at top speed, leaving the other chasing after her, yelling, “Ginny! Ginny get back here!” “Sorry,” said Ron, “that’s Ginny, the one who got away first…. She’s been really quiet…. She doesn’t ever shut up when she’s needed to, I don’t see why she does it now.” Nicole could tell Annalyn was accidentally reading her mind again, and purposely thought /Should we go talk to her? Both of them, really?/ and received a small nod from her sister. When everyone finished eating, the girls went to find the Weasley sisters. It took about a short four minutes to find them, since Nicole was pretty fast for her age. The other girls were in their bedroom. “Uh— hey,” the girl who ran up the stairs second said, “um… awkward moment, I guess.” “Oh. Sorry. I didn’t mean to… Sorry,” said Nicole. “Who are you?” Annalyn pitched in. “I’m Camille, call me Cami, that’s Ginevra, she goes by Ginny. We’re twins, practically, born twelve minutes apart, Ginny’s the older one, I don’t think I gotta ask who you two are,” Camille added jokingly. “Well, uh, you two got a letter downstairs,” said Nicole and Ginevra’s eyes lit up. “Really?” she asked. “You’re— are you— you’re being— you’re serious?!” “Uh-huh.” They spoke for an hour until Mrs. Weasley called, “GIRLS, C’MON, WE’RE GOING TO DIAGON ALLEY!” from the bottom of the stairs. “Diagon Alley?” asked Nicole. “What’s Diagon Alley?” “Place where Hogwarts students get their school stuff,” answered Ginevra. They scurried downstairs into the kitchen, where Mrs. Weasley was holding some flower pot full of something Nicole couldn’t see. “Okay, so just take a bit of—” she started. “What’s that?” asked Harry confusedly. “Mum, Harry didn’t use Floo Powder to get to Diagon Alley last time,” said Ron. “Yeah, I got there by the Underground.” “The Underground?” asked Mr. Weasley excitedly. “How does—” “Arthur, this is //not// the time, just watch George, Harry, you too, Nikki, Anna.” Ten minutes later, Mrs. Weasley arrived next to Fred, George, Percy, Camille, Ginevra, Nicole, and Annalyn. “Where’s Harry?” muttered Annalyn to Nicole. “No idea.” “Hey, Mum, Harry ain’t here,” said Camille, obviously also noticing. Fifteen minutes and some huge person Ron said was named Hagrid turned up with Harry. “Well. Now we got all of us here we can started shopping.”
Sorry for the boring end Song is Count On Me by Bruno Mars
