"First stop, Gringotts," said Mrs. Weasley as Charlie came through last, and off they went. The bank was just a memorizing as it always had been, with the goblins, in high desks all around, and with many white marble pillars each with a guard, and a – wait! What? A guard? Harry looked closer; it couldn't be, could it? Harry's thoughts were answered by Charlie,

"Aurors" He said disgusted "Here to protect gold and treasure buried here." He paused, "And of course the people in it," he rolled his eyes "disgusting!"

A goblin came up to them and said disbelievingly "Do you all need to get to your vaults?"

"Oh no, just," Mrs. Weasley paused to count, "No, just 3."

"Follow me then," said the goblin.

Mrs. Weasley turning to Charlie said "I'll get some gold from your vault, don't want to leave the kids alone, and Dung isn't here yet."

"We can take care of our selves!" said Ginny defiantly.

Charlie rolled his eyes and led them over to a sitting area off to the side, while Mrs. Weasley, Hermione, and Harry followed the goblin off to the other side and through a big marble door that led to a narrow stone passageway lit by torches. The floor sloped steeply downwards and had little railway tracks on the floor. The Goblin whistled and a small cart came flying down the tracks and stopped abruptly in front of them. The goblin climbed in followed by Hermione, Harry, and Mrs. Weasley.

"Vault Number," asked the Goblin to no one in particular

"Harry, you go first." Said Mrs. Weasley

"Oh er, 110"

The goblin nodded, then saying to the cart "You hear that, one hundred, ten." The moment he finished the cart sprang to life and began twisting and turning though a maze of tunnels at high speed.

Just as Harry was sure he was going to be sick all over Mrs. Weasley, who sat across from him, the cart stopped just as abruptly as it did earlier, forcing sick up into his mouth. The goblin climbed out and said,

"Key sir."

Harry handed him the key, which was given back to him moments later as the door swung open revealing his small fortune. Harry grabbed handfuls of galleons, stickles, and knuts, and forced them into his over stuffed money bag. He stepped out of the vault, closed the door, and jumped back in the cart as it went up to Hermione's, then the Weasley's, then Charlie's.

Upon stepping out of the dark passage way into the white marble building, Mrs.Weasley ran over to the rest of the crew, leaving Harry and Hermione standing at the door, blinking stupidly. She gave Charlie a money bag, just as they caught up to her, she asked worriedly "All you alright? Nobody hurt? Is everyone here?"

"Mum, get a grip! WE…..ARE…..FINE," said Ginny.

Mrs. Weasley was just opening her mouth to snap back, but she was cut of by an exhausted male voice behind them.

"We'd better get moving its getting dark."

They all turned around,

"REMUS!!" said Harry excitedly, giving him a hug.

Mrs. Weasley glared at the clock high up on the wall, "Oh; well I guess we better get going."

Harry and the gang followed Mrs. Weasley and Remus over to Madam Malkin's Robes for all occasions, where they then naturally split themselves into two groups, girls and guys. The guys lead by Remus, went over to one side of the store, while the girls followed Mrs. Weasley to the other. Ginny, being a bridesmaid, already had a dress, and was there only to help Hermione find hers, but was just as excited, if not more, then her, who, like Harry, soon got bored of trying on dress after dress after dress.

"Oh, come on" Ginny's voice drifted over the store after at least an hour "We'll find the right one, at least we know what color!" she said encouragingly. "Here try this one"

There was an annoyed grunt, the slamming of the door, then silence. Even the guys stopped talking (as they had found their outfits a long time ago) and waited in silence. The door swung open,

"Ooo" Squeaked Ginny, "its perfect!!"

"I know!" said a suddenly very excited Hermione.

"Wonder what its like," said Ron

"Yeah," said Harry, not even a little bit interested about the dress.

Everyone rushed out, money bags, much lighter, and started off on the long walk over to the fire pit, Harry slowly walked behind everyone, enjoying every minute, every little detail he had for so long taken for granted. Ginny whispering excitedly to Hermione, Fred and George talking quietly, about something that's to happen tonight, pulling Remus back, to get his opinion, then letting him return to his post beside Mrs. Weasley, who looked extremely worried, and kept looking around, as if expecting the dust bin over there to turn into a pack of death eaters, and attack.

Upon reaching the fireplace, they saw the Malfoy's talking with a couple of people, whom they knew to be death eaters, and decided instead, to disapperate, Ginny side along with Mrs. Weasley.