Okay, before I start, I wanted to let you guys know that this is basically one of my first fanfics, and it's leading up to a very strange idea me and my friend had. This is just an idea, very rough, sorry if it is really bad!

"DADDY! WHERE'S MY JUMPER?" called Lily from her room.

"In the lounge, Lily!" Harry called back.

Lily raced down the stairs into the living room. James, Albus and their mother and father stood there.

Ginny handed the bright blue jumper to her daughter, who pulled it on.

"Ready?" Ginny asked the family.

The kids nodded.

"Okay, into the car!"

"Aww, why do we have to go the long way?" complained James.

"James, I told you this morning, that's the way we said we'd get there, so that's the way we're going," Harry answered his son.

"But why did you say we had to go that way?"

"James, don't start, go get in the car!"

James trudged off after the sniggering Albus and Lily.

Harry shook his head and laughed.

The family was soon piled into the green car, and driving to the Weasley's rebuilt Burrow.