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characters, but they're kinda fun to fool around with.
1 CHAPTER 1: Vacation at the Weasley's
Harry looked up. It was almost time for bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. In fact, the Weasley twins' noises were raging throughout the house, and nobody could sleep with the racket they were making. Mrs. Weasley's voice could be heard above the booms, shouting at her sons.
" Fred! George! What are you making at this hour?!" she shouted. The booms stopped immediately.
" Nothing Mum!" they chorused. Harry chuckled. Knowing the Weasley twins, they were always up to something. This was the first time he had been to the Weasley's for almost the entire summer. About three days after he had arrived home to his relatives, Uncle Vernon Dursley-a fat man with no neck and a red face and bushy mustache-, Aunt Petunia Dursley-a bony woman with a neck twice as long for spying on the neighbors-, Cousin Dudley Dursley-a very fat blond boy whose parents seem to be oblivious of his weight and size. Harry had received an owl from the Weasleys, asking for permission if Harry could stay with them for the rest of the summer. The first time Harry had visited the Weasleys with permission from his relatives, was last year for the Quidditch World Cup, a sport for witches and wizards riding on brooms catching certain balls. Uncle Vernon was reluctant to let him go, but Harry's godfather was brought into the case. Harry was allowed to go after that. This time, Uncle Vernon almost kicked Harry out of the house for his stay at the Weasley's. The next day, Harry's stuff was packed and ready to go, while his relatives were waiting for the Weasleys at the living room. Last year, the Weasleys came through Floo Powder, a way to travel through fireplaces.
Harry and the Weasleys were magical people. They could practice magic unlike Muggles (non-magical people) like the Dursleys. The Dursleys hated knowing the fact that there were people different from them. People with the ability to use magic. So far, Harry had enjoyed his summer vacations unlike his earlier ones. This year, when he arrived, Mrs. Weasley had asked her sons to degnome the garden. Degnoming the garden wasn't hard, because gnomes tend to be very stupid. Harry had helped, knowing not to feel sorry for the gnomes. He took the first one he found by the ankles and twirled it like a lasso around his head, before letting go and watching the gnome sail over the garden.
His entire stay at the Weasley's was exceptionally fun. Wizarding families did things differently than Muggles did them. The Weasleys had a big grandfather clock in the hall, but instead of the usual numbers and 2 hands, there were 9 hands, one for each Weasley, and they were pointing to a certain spot on the clock. 'Work', 'school', ' traveling', and 'home' weren't the only ones on the clock. There was 'mortal peril' above all the others, where the number 12 was. Currently, most of the Weasleys were home, with the exception of Mr. Weasley, who worked at the Ministry of Magic, Bill Weasley, who was off in some country for Gringotts, a Wizarding bank in Diagon Alley, Charlie Weasley, who was in Romania studying dragons, and Percy Weasley, who was also at the Ministry of Magic. Harry looked at his new watch. His old one had stopped working when he was competing in the Triwizard Tournament, so he had a new one, to tell the time.
It was 11:43 PM. Harry felt tired, now that the twins' booming wasn't heard. Harry fell asleep the moment he flopped down on his bed next to his best friend's, Ron Weasley.
Please review!!!!!!!!! Sorry if I can't explain the wizard terms like in the books. I'm trying to hurry this up so I don't have to disappoint my friend and postpone this again.
BGR
1 CHAPTER 1: Vacation at the Weasley's
Harry looked up. It was almost time for bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. In fact, the Weasley twins' noises were raging throughout the house, and nobody could sleep with the racket they were making. Mrs. Weasley's voice could be heard above the booms, shouting at her sons.
" Fred! George! What are you making at this hour?!" she shouted. The booms stopped immediately.
" Nothing Mum!" they chorused. Harry chuckled. Knowing the Weasley twins, they were always up to something. This was the first time he had been to the Weasley's for almost the entire summer. About three days after he had arrived home to his relatives, Uncle Vernon Dursley-a fat man with no neck and a red face and bushy mustache-, Aunt Petunia Dursley-a bony woman with a neck twice as long for spying on the neighbors-, Cousin Dudley Dursley-a very fat blond boy whose parents seem to be oblivious of his weight and size. Harry had received an owl from the Weasleys, asking for permission if Harry could stay with them for the rest of the summer. The first time Harry had visited the Weasleys with permission from his relatives, was last year for the Quidditch World Cup, a sport for witches and wizards riding on brooms catching certain balls. Uncle Vernon was reluctant to let him go, but Harry's godfather was brought into the case. Harry was allowed to go after that. This time, Uncle Vernon almost kicked Harry out of the house for his stay at the Weasley's. The next day, Harry's stuff was packed and ready to go, while his relatives were waiting for the Weasleys at the living room. Last year, the Weasleys came through Floo Powder, a way to travel through fireplaces.
Harry and the Weasleys were magical people. They could practice magic unlike Muggles (non-magical people) like the Dursleys. The Dursleys hated knowing the fact that there were people different from them. People with the ability to use magic. So far, Harry had enjoyed his summer vacations unlike his earlier ones. This year, when he arrived, Mrs. Weasley had asked her sons to degnome the garden. Degnoming the garden wasn't hard, because gnomes tend to be very stupid. Harry had helped, knowing not to feel sorry for the gnomes. He took the first one he found by the ankles and twirled it like a lasso around his head, before letting go and watching the gnome sail over the garden.
His entire stay at the Weasley's was exceptionally fun. Wizarding families did things differently than Muggles did them. The Weasleys had a big grandfather clock in the hall, but instead of the usual numbers and 2 hands, there were 9 hands, one for each Weasley, and they were pointing to a certain spot on the clock. 'Work', 'school', ' traveling', and 'home' weren't the only ones on the clock. There was 'mortal peril' above all the others, where the number 12 was. Currently, most of the Weasleys were home, with the exception of Mr. Weasley, who worked at the Ministry of Magic, Bill Weasley, who was off in some country for Gringotts, a Wizarding bank in Diagon Alley, Charlie Weasley, who was in Romania studying dragons, and Percy Weasley, who was also at the Ministry of Magic. Harry looked at his new watch. His old one had stopped working when he was competing in the Triwizard Tournament, so he had a new one, to tell the time.
It was 11:43 PM. Harry felt tired, now that the twins' booming wasn't heard. Harry fell asleep the moment he flopped down on his bed next to his best friend's, Ron Weasley.
Please review!!!!!!!!! Sorry if I can't explain the wizard terms like in the books. I'm trying to hurry this up so I don't have to disappoint my friend and postpone this again.
BGR