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Chapter 1: The Story of the Burrow

"Amelia, get up its 8 and we have to leave at 10 o clock. You don't want to miss the train do you?"

"…."

"Sweetie, get up. We have to leave in an hour. Percy and Ginny are already up."

"…."

"AMELIA MARIE WEASLEY. IF YOU DON'T GET UP THIS INST-"

"I am up. I am up. Geez mom, are you trying to destroy my hearing capacity."

"Well, I wouldn't have to if you would have woken up the first time." Said Molly Weasley.

Molly Weasley was a plump woman with red hair, a round face and short curly red hair. She was a mother of 8 children including two sets of twins.

Bill was a source of great pride and joy to Molly and Arthur (their father), especially when he became Head Boy. He was a charming boy (man now) and got along with everybody easily. He was the best eldest brother anybody could ask for. At present he was in Egypt working in Gringotts Bank run by goblins.

Charlie became the Quidditch Captain of Gryffindor and was cheered for loudly (most of them girls as he was rather good looking) as he led the Gryffindor team to victory. Now he worked in Romania with Dragons.

Percy was a bit stuck up but good at heart. He was immensely proud now that he got his prefect badge (he wouldn't let anybody forget). He was doted upon by his mother (but he wasn't well liked by the younger siblings especially the twins). He was going to attend his 5th year in Hogwarts.

Fred and George were the mischief makers of the family. There wasn't a quiet moment around the two of them. Their mother was always on their case. They were well liked by everyone (except their prank victims, so mostly Percy). They were going to their 3rd year in Hogwarts.

Ron and Amelia didn't look like they were twins. Brother and sister, yes but not twins. Ron was very good at making people laugh by his comments (though sometimes he hurt their feelings more) and Amelia was more like Fred and George(though she just teased and almost never pranked). They both were going to their first year in Hogwarts.

Ginny was the youngest of the siblings and very sweet but fierce when she had to be. She was doted upon by all the members of the family (though she hated it). She was currently 10 years old and will be going to Hogwarts next year.

As Molly was climbing the stairs to wake her sons, Amelia was running across her room trying to pack everything in her trunk. She had lied to her mum last night about having packed her things and now she was paying for it.

"FRED AND GEORGE WEASLEY, I SWEAR I'LL POUR WATER ON BOTH OF YOU IF YOU DON'T GET UP RIGHT NOW."

It was true, Amelia mused as she gathered her socks, it was amusing when mum was shouting at others.

"AMELIA, RONALD, FRED, GEORGE, DO ALL OF YOU NEED A SPECIAL INVITATION TO COME AND EAT?"

All the four of them hurried down the stairs before worst comes to worst and mum starts shouting again or in Ron's case, the pancakes are finished before he eats two plates full of them (How does he eat so much and still remain lanky and thin has been a question that has been wondered upon by everyone).

But none of them had to worry as Molly had started fussing over Percy (and there were lots of pancakes on the table).

"Mum, Please can't I go to Hogwarts with Amelia and the others this year. I'll tell Professor Dumbledore that I am supposed to be 11 but was born a year later by mistake."

"Ginny dear, you'll go with them next year and you wouldn't be saying this to anybody, least of all Professor Dumbledore andI won't let you go to Hogwarts even then if you continue to be like this."

On hearing this, Ginny folded her hands and scowled. This wasn't the first time that Ginny had tried- and failed- to persuade mum to send her to Hogwarts. She had become even more persistent this year (if that was even possible) because she didn't want to be alone and sit in the house while all of her siblings had fun without her.

When Ron had finished devouring his pancakes like a man separated from food for a month, mum asked "Has everyone packed everything that's needed for the year?"

"Yes mum." They all chorused.

"Books?"

"Yes."

"No, I haven't got my transfiguration book." Ron raced to his room.

"Robes?"

"Yes"

"Oops, I packed only one set." With a grin at George which told everyone present that he hadn't forgotten his robes but was going to pack something stupid, Fred went upstairs.

"Prefect Percy have you got your badge?" George asked with a devious grin.

"Of course I have- WHERE IS MY PREFECT BADGE?" It was Percy's turn to run around like a lost chicken.

Amelia saw something glinting in George' pocket and he grinned at her.

Obviously she grinned back at him.

Percy had become a stupid, insufferable proud peacock and would go prancing about with his prefect badge, looking at it like a long lost lover. Needless to say Ron, Amelia, Fred and George teased and pranked him more often than usual. Normally Ron and Amelia weren't included in the pranking schemes but after Percy went on and on about how he was all superior and would give them detention if they disturbed him in any manner (which included calling him for dinner when he was very busy staring out of the window) for the 57th time (yes, Ginny had counted) the twins begged the other twins to let them in. And so the four of them had taken to disturb Percy in any manner. The only people who weren't bothered by Percy were mum and dad (obviously), Bill and Charlie (because they didn't live with him) and Ginny (because she was too sweet or because she felt guilty that she had given Hermes, Percy's owl indigestion).

Now back at the breakfast table mum was staring suspiciously at whom she thought was Fred but was actually George.

"Fred?"

His grin promptly vanished.

"Yes?" He asked gingerly. He must be really afraid if he didn't even bother to correct or in other words confuse mum.

"Brooms are kept in the shed."

"So?"

Mum stared at George, preparing herself to start shouting.

"….Oh, okay I'll go get them then."

"And Fred if you don't give the badge to Percy in the next five minutes you are going to receive a Howler on the train ride itself."

Hearing that George wasted no time to run out of the door as if he was going to be jumped by a large hippogriff.

Now it looked like it was Ginny's turn.

"Ginny dear?"

"Yes mum."

"Are you planning to come with us to the station?"

"Yes mum"

"Then why are you still in your pajamas?" And with that Ginny ran off.

NowAmelia tried to brace herself for the impending scolding she was sure to receive.

"Amelia, have you got everything?"

"I think so….. Oh no."

"What's wrong dear?"

"I-I don't remember where I put my wand."

Before mum could say anything she ran off too.

After a while of shouting and blaming each other for stealing each others' things ("Why do you keep stealing my Prefect's badge?" " Why is my Transfiguration book in your room?" "Why is my wand in your room?") and a few return trips to the Burrow we arrived at Kings Cross Station.