AN- Hello again! I've written another chapte. Please comment and read. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter, Queen Rowling does...
The Weasley sat around the round table, munching slowly on their meal of chocolate pancakes with maple syrup and fresh berries.
"This is delicious Molly," exclaimed Arthur Weasley licking his lips.
"Mimblewimble", said Ron, attacking his pancakes and shoving them into his mouth, sending crumbs flying.
"You are disgusting Ron," said Ginny who was sitting next to him, crinkling her nose and backing her chair away from him.
"Oh look, are those are Hogwarts owls mum?"asked George, pointing out the window at 6 specks in the distance.
"My god, they are," said Molly rushing out of the seat to open the window. It was Lizzy's first year at Hogwarts , and she couldn't have been more excited. She jumped out of her seat and rushed to the window to receive her owl. Her mum passed her a well owed parchment envelope with green strokes shaping the words 'Lizzy Weasley-Potter'.
"Lizzy Weasley - Potter? What? Mum I don't understand, why does it say Weasley-Potter on my envelope?" Exclaimed Lizzy, shocked.
"Ah, Dumbledore will be here soon to explain everything soon," she said, looking a bit uncomfortable.
"Dumbledore?" exclaimed all the Weasley children at once.
"Yes dears, Dumbledore- ah, that would be him right now", she said abruptly, as she was interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Lizzy dear, please change into something appropriate, not your unicorn onesie, and then come into the living room. Everyone else, stay here", Molly said promptly.
Lizzy made her way upstairs, her head spinning. Weasley Potter? What did all that mean. She pulled open her closet door and changed into her favourite jeans and floral top. She ran a brush through her long red hair and washed her face, sending the remains of the facial maple syrup down the drain. Dumbledore? What was he doing here? Her head muddled, she walked down the stairs and into the living room.