''Fred get back here with my sunglasses!'' I shout, holding a muggle water gun- a super soaker-in the local park.

''What If I say no?''

''Then I'll run you down until I can catch you!'' I say.

''Filch has tried it many a time!'' He calls, a muggle family run into the park and it slowly fills up (The park).

''Well lucky for you I'm Kat not Filch!'' I shout at him, running out onto the field.

''You do sound like him at them moment!''

''Well, I will catch you.''

''Kathy- you're not used to running around a castle!''

My adopted brother heard me.

''You live in a castle?!''

''My boarding schools a castle- pretty awesome hey?'' I laugh, he starts running with me. Thing is I am now okay with running this far as all last year I got used to running from the great hall to the Ravenclaw top dormitory. I'm starting to get to Fred now and he's panting and looking on the edge of giving up. I squirt the water gun and hit him. ''Oh yes!'' I cry and he finally gives up- we're both panting after ten minutes of flat out sprinting. He holds a super soaker too- I lent him Kean's- and it turns out to be a flat out water fight.

''I'll win.''

''No I will.'' I argue back.

''I'm a Gryffindor; it's natural to be scared.''

''How?! I was nearly placed into Gryffindor! I'm an awesome Ravenclaw!''

''I'm still going to win though.''

''Being a Gryffindor doesn't change the odds.'' I challenge and grab his water gun and do a double squirt whammy. Kean's laughing his head off- he really doesn't understand.

George runs onto the field and gives me a hug. I laugh and lift my feet off the floor. Then put them back on. Us four walk into the park and everyone looks at us- mainly because there's two red haired identical twins and we're all soaking from a water fight. I place the water guns on a patch of grass and race to one of the swings, both the twins beat me. There's no more swings.

''Really?!'' I laugh.

''Uh huh!''

''Don't laugh!''

''And don't blow anything up!'' Shouts that kid who used to bully me. I turn to face him.

''I will.'' I say and walk back over to the twins. He follows. He seems to have a gang.

''Look! Spider!'' I shout and he turns and I chuckle.

''Freak.'' He says. I grab a super soaker and pull the trigger and the battery powered water pistol soaks him to the skin.

''That's what you get for messing with the one and only Kat.'' I say. I feel brave now I have secret weapons.

''That's not funny!'' He says, wiping his forehead and I snigger. ''This will be funny.'' He says, his gang of eight cracking their knuckles and moving forward. Fred and George see my distressed expression.

''Don't punch me or I will punch you back.'' I sneer and he throws a punch. Fred and George walk over.

''Get off our sister.'' They demand. The gang backs off.

''Their your brothers?''

''Yep. I have six brothers including them.'' I say.'' All older than me.''

The bully looks worried.

''See you then.'' He says and run's off.

''Thanks Fred, George.'' I say and hug them. Our water fight starts again.

After a day of water fights and lots of mucking about we shadow walked into the Weasley's kitchen- to be greeted by Mrs Weasley's shrieks.

''What have you been doing?! Your drenched!''

''Water fights mum relax.'' George sniggers, he's done it.

''RELAX?! YOUR SOAKED! WHAT IF YOU CAUGHT A COLD?!''

''Please Molly, we only used water guns to try and catch each over and get each over soaked. It's kinda the aim of the game.'' I say, nodding.

''Aren't guns the things that muggles use to try and kill each over?!''

''Water guns shoot streams of water instead of bullets!'' I say.

''Okay. I'm Fine! If I were you I'd get a little dryer as I will not be very happy if my house has pools of water all around. I mean if Gilldory Lockhart saw this tip then he'd be up with a solution instantly- you on the other hand- don't seem to care! '' She says. Last time we just went straight to dinner and got everywhere soaked. We forgot! We dry ourselves off and Fred and George let me and Ron into a plan.

''Harry's not replying to any of our letters.''

''I notice.'' I say.

''So, we've decided to rescue him. Are you coming?''

''Uh- okay- when?''

''Tomorrow night.''

''How?!'' I yelp.

''Dad's flying car.''

''What?! I thought that was more Chitty Chitty bang bang than magic?!''

''What's Chitty Chitty Bang Bang?''

''An old fashioned muggle television program.'' I say. They laugh. ''So your using Arthur's flying car, has it got invisibility on it?''

'' Yeah.''

''What? That was a joke!'' I laugh. They smirk.

''Cool isn't it?''

''That's awesome.'' I say.

''Yeah and we need to use your pranking skills more; we achieved near to no pranks last year. Percy's yet to get you back.''

''Oh yeah.'' I giggle.

The next day goes fast, We all muck around in the park again, it's a cloudy cool summers day and no muggles are nearby or watching so I use a couple of elemental powers in the water fights. It's now the evening and we're about to do the car thing. I say goodnight to Mrs Weasley and creep into Ron's bedroom.

''Hey Ron.'' I whisper.

''Hey Kat, we're about to get Harry. We're climbing out the window and meeting Fred and George by dad's muggle garage thing.''

''Your dad is mad about muggles?'' I ask, mind you I'm never near him so I don't particularly know him.

''Yeah, crazy about 'em!'' Ron laughs. I chuckle.

''Let's go.'' I say.

''How are we going to go about this?'' Ron asks.

''Jump out the window un-attentively and hope that Molly isn't watching?'' I suggest, giggling. Ron shakes his head grinning. I can't contain my excitement. I love rebelling- don't know why- it just feels right. I would've never been able to rebel if I was a muggle. At least I'm comfortable in this awesome new world.

''Not a great idea.'' He chuckles quietly. I sigh.

''Of course!'' I laugh then run into my room. My adventure set! I grab the hooks and the harness. I call Fred and George and their already at the bottom of our window. I fix the permanent metal hook to Ron's window ledge and throw the end of a rope down to Fred and George. I slide on the harness and fix the hooks and Carrabin's to me. I put on a crash helmet for extra safety. I attach the rope to the metal hook and Fred and George pass up rope so I can abseil down. I can't abseil. I slink. Slinking is where you half crawl down the vertical wall, half abseil. It's rather fun. Then I get to the bottom and land with a light tap on the ground. They snigger as I climb out of the gear and quietly lob the equipment to Ron. He follows my example but abseils not slink.

''That looked so awesome. We just crept downstairs and opened the door really quietly and bolted to the other side of the house. They snigger. I lob the equipment through the window again and I wave the window shut with wandless magic. I lock it so it's not suspicious. We creep around to the garage and open the creaky door. I wince at the loud creaks. We scramble into the car, I drive, Fred sit's in the front and Ron and George sit in the back. I pull out of the garage wildly as shriek and slam on the breaks. Everyone bursts into laughter. I wave the garage door shut and put my foot on the Ford Angelia's accelerator, I rev the engine and the car takes off! It's awesome. I press on the invisibility shield and a light feeling overcomes us. It's so amazing! I steer towards Little Whinging, Surrey. I shout out the window.

''To the most boring place on Earth! Four Pivet Drive!'' I laugh, Fred chuckles and puts a light arm around me. I pull up, floating outside Harry's window. Fred raps loudly on the window. I see Harry's horror struck face, that turns to delight and then disappointment. He points to the barred up windows. I gasp. ''No they haven't Harry?''

He opens the window. ''Yeah. They have.'' A mini uprising comes at this.

''That's unbelievable!'' Fred gasps.

''Those evil muggles.''

''That's just wrong, mate.'' Ron sniggers. I just hang half out the car window.

''Ron!'' Gasps Harry and presses his face up against the bars.

''Hang on.''

''We have a solution!'' Fred laughs in answer to George.

''We do?'' I ask.

''Remember we took a bit of rope?''

''Oh yeah!'' I laugh.

They attach it to the bars.

''Ready?'' I ask and rev the engine and drive away from the window. They come off and land noisily in the bush below. Ron hops out and climbs down the rope, he takes the rope off the bars and I help him back up again. Harry's window is now wide open and I scramble inside with Fred and George.

''Where are your magical equipment?'' I whisper, hearing a giant grunt from whatever beast sleeps next door.

''Downstairs locked in a cupboard under the stairs.''

''Kay.'' I say and pull a hair pin out of my locks to unlock the lock. ''Here, Fred.'' I say and give it to him; I have no idea how to unlock a door with a hairpin- I need to learn this.

''Beware- the bottoms stair's creaky.'' Harry warns.

''Thanks.'' I say in response. Fred and George creep ahead of me and unlock the cupboard. I catch his broom that they chuck at me. I also carry a small pile spell books, which balance precociously and totter on my open palms. I slide them into Harry's trunk. There's only a few for extra reading from the Hogwarts library- we've got to go to Diagon Alley yet. I think we're going tomorrow.

I slide the Nimbus two thousand into the Ford's open boot. I slam it and slide his trunk into the back. Harry clambers in and Harry's bird shrieks.

''Shut that bloody bird up boy!'' Somebody, who I assumed to be Uncle Vernon, barked.

The bird carries on screeching and Harry grabs Hedwig, when Harry's uncle storms in.

''Why is- Get back here boy!'' He shouts as Harry escapes. He slides through the window and Uncle Vernon grabs Harry's ankles. I rev the engine and pull away, Fred and George clutch at Harry's hands. Uncle Vernon flies out the window, let's go and lands on the bars in the rose bush below.

''Bye Loser!'' I chuckle as we speed through the sky.

''Mate! You look like you've been starved!'' Ron exclaims.

''You've been starved?!'' I demand, my eyes in front, I'm determined to NOT crash the car. Arthur Weasley would practically murder me.

''Well my food comes through the cat flap so I only get a limited amount.''

''What?!'' I shriek, looking back and I lose control of the car. We start plummeting down and then I grab the wheel and yank it the other way, lean back and pull the car back into a higher altitude. This was done to the sound of shouts and curses of shock. I chuckle. We land safely and oh. Brace yourself.

''Hello Mum! Nice night?'' George smiles brightly. She looks like she's going to murder all four of us, but not Harry. To be honest she looks a lot like a saber tooth tiger. She normally looks so caring and motherly. Okay so this is kinda scary.

''HOW DARE YOU! I EXPECTED MORE OF YOU FRED, GEORGE, RONALD AND KATRINA!'' She shrieks, then puts on a scarily calm voice, that's dangerously low and barley more than a whisper. ''No letter, no explanation, car gone, windows locked. HOW DARE YOU!'' She shrieks. I feel very ashamed. She marches us into the kitchen. ''What if someone saw you?! A muggle?!''

''Mum, it was at night and we had the invisibility booster on!'' Fred demands. Mrs Weasley's face turns into a very angry red one.

''Mum I'm just going to show Harry my room.'' Ron says cautiously and quietly.

''Oh yes Ron, Harry dear you can stay over the holiday's, you look like you've been starved, help yourself to some toast.'' She smiles warmly and then her scary expression returns in a flash.

''Sorry Molly.'' I say, I really am sorry.

''It's okay dear. It was Fred and George's idea after all.'' She says. There's no point lying. I put across a sorry expression to the twins and they nod back.

''Please may I go and see Ginny? I might welcome Harry as well.'' I say, starting to creep upstairs very slowly.

''Yes of course.'' She smiles again, her expression warping into a rather threatening one. She looks at Fred and George and I bolt upstairs. I hear more undistinguishable shouting from downstairs as I run and I burst into Ron's room.

''Welcome Harry!'' I laugh, he smirks at me and I run up and hug him. He strangely, hugs back. ''We're going to Diagon Alley tomorrow!'' I laugh.

''Cool.'' He smiles, I release him, I glance out the window and see Fred and George de- gnoming the garden. I smell breakfast from downstairs. Dawn is breaking through the clouds and it finally reveals the sun, as bright as ever and boy do I feel like a Mugwire out of the Gremlin's. I and Harry bolt down stairs, unlike Ron, who is not as eager as us, who just drags his feet down the stairs.

''Come to de- gnome the garden?'' Mrs Weasley asks. I nod, Harry looks puzzled. ''Let's see what Lock hart has to say about it?'' She laughs.

''NO!'' Me and Ron gasp. Molly has been going on about Lockhart all summer and somehow I think she's developed a little bit of a crush on him. I look at Harry's thoroughly confused expression.

''Mum, fancies him.'' Fred sniggers as he walks in, holding a potato headed creature called a gnome, who I suspect is very dumb and the only thing which it knows is some excellent swear words. Well not excellent but you know what I mean.

''No I don't.'' She says, blushing a tomato red colour. Lockhart seems almost as arrogant as Malfoy! That's saying something. He's on the radio constantly! Blah, Blah, Blah, I'm amazing I got rid of the Waka Waka Werewolf, whatever that is! I did this I did that! I bet he did nothing of the sort; he wouldn't want to ruin his pretty boy looks. Not that he has any. She put's the book back on the bookshelf with a disappointed look on her face. I decide to teach Harry how to de-gnome my style.

''Right so Harry,''

''Yeah?''

''This is how to de-gnome a garden- they're very dumb so they'll keep coming up from their burrows to see what's going on. First grab the gnome by its legs, next, swing it around so it's really dizzy- like a lasso! Then release it!'' I say. ''Please allow me to demonstrate.'' I say and do what I say. I travels about ten metres over the fence- really not my greatest throw- I'm terrible at both throwing and catching. Harry does it the same way but throws it about twice as far over the fence as I do.

I hear Arthur Weasley enter his wife's territory; the kitchen.

''Do you think it would be right to charm muggle objects and put them in the garage?'' Molly questions.

''Well the things our lot have enchanted you wouldn't believe…''

''Like CARS for instance?'' She says and looks him in the eye. I keep myself hidden behind the back door a quickly stifle a giggle.

C-Cars, Molly dear?''

''Yes Arthur, cars imagine a wizard buying a rusty old car and telling his wife all he wanted to do with it is take it apart and see how it worked when he was really enchanting it to fly.''

''Well he would be perfectly within his rights to do that as long as he didn't intend to fly it. But he should've told his wife the truth.'' He mumbles.

''You made sure there was a loop hole in that law.'' She accused.

''I'm sorry Molly dear.''

''No! The twin's and Ron flew over to Surrey in it and picked up Harry! Surrey Arthur!''

By this time all of us had de-gnomed the garden and listened in.

''How did it fly?!'' He asks. ''I mean that was wrong of you.'' He says. Molly forgives him and gives him a long hug. I walk into my bedroom and get bowled over by a mixture of red, brown and neon colours, Ginny Weasley!

''Gin Gin!'' I laugh.

''Kat Kat!'' She laughs. It's going to be Ginny's first year at Hogwarts.

''Don't call me Kat Kat.'' I say sternly.

''So don't call me Gin Gin.'' She finalises. We burst into laughter and start packing for Hogwarts. I get a letter from that strange owl.

Dear Katrina,

All shall be revealed next year.

I'm shocked. Huh? The owl flies away- It's written in curly slanted deeply pressed and ridged handwriting- much like my own.

Me and Ginny get to sleep, today was a long day; I had no sleep last night.