Chapter 3: George, Ron, Harry

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"Fred your next" Rose tells him.
"Yes!" He exclaims and cleared his throat but gets interrupted by Gran.
"Oh Arthur, more babies from our babies!", she goes and hugs Fred.
"Gran…can't breath!" He squeaks.
"Sorry dear", she sniffs and flattens out Fred's shirt.
Fred clears his throat again, " I am Fredrick Weasley the second, prankster, lion and 13 year old", he says bowing in the direction of the four tables, "my parents are George and Angelina", he finishes. Uncle George smiles, seeing that he was a prankster and Aunt Angie's eyes go wide. She always told us that she thought Fred was the one that fancied her.
"Me next, I'm Roxanne Weasley, I'm 14, a Gryffindor and unfortunately his sister", she says.
Fred looks at her and winks, smiling cheekily, "Love ya too, sis", he says and she rolls her eye playfully.

"Finally me!" I exclaim. "Ok ok, I'm Potter, James Sirius Potter." I smirk, imitating a guy from a muggle movie I had watched at uncle Ron's house. "I'm 13, a Gryffindor, and yes, I do live up to my namesakes. My parents are the boy who lived and…"
I can see dad looking at me intently as everyone else listens closely, "the one and only Ginny Weasley!" The room erupts in chaos, and I grin. My uncles all look at my dad with a death glare, my mum looks extremely happy, Gran looked like she was about to cry of joy and my siblings gave me a look that asked if I wanted to kill dad, some girls from other tables looking jealously at my mum.
Mum and dad weren't together yet, since it was still October here according to Dumbledore and they didn't get together until later this year. Looking at my family I had almost forgotten that everyone else who tended Hogwarts was there. They looked at us as if we were crazy, which I wouldn't deny. Al clears his throat and the room calms down. "I'm Albus Severus Potter" "WHAT!" Uncle Ron yells and Al frowns.
Aunt Hermione slaps him in the arm,
Snape looks at dad incredulously,
Dumbledore looked honored,
Dad looks confused,
And mum looks a bit surprised.
"I'm 12, in Gryffindor and I'm James' brother." He started of screaming and when he got everyone's attention he talked quieter. Al always had a way of calming people down. Everyone relaxed a bit but still looked confused and uncle Ron looked angry. "We can't tell you why that's his name, we could end up ruining everything." Everyone nodded, compromising with my statement.
"Go Lils"
"I'm Lily Luna Potter, I'm 10 and I don't have a house yet, although daddy said I'm going to be a beautiful Gryffindor, like mummy!" She smiled innocently.
My mum and dad blushed at her comment and several awwws were heared around the hall.
"Your turn Ally" I told Alice, smiling at her and winking, she raises an eyebrow and rolled her eyes, she was so stubborn, I loved it.
"You can go Rosie" she told my cousin, seeing her eager face.
"I'm Rose Ginevra Weasley", she started, "I'm a Gryffindor and in my second year. My parents at Ron and…"
"Hermione!" Hugo exclaimed excitedly, interrupting Rose.
Uncle Ron blushed a very deep scarlet and the only thing that stood out on his face were his blue eyes against the red face and hair. Aunt Hermione blushed a little too and advert my uncles eyes.
My mum gave my godmother and godfather a hug, "Thank you", she said. "For naming her after me", she clarified. They both smiled at her.
"I'm Hugo Zachary , I'm 10, I don't know my house and I wouldn't mind Hufflepuff or Gryffindor. I'm Rosie's little brother." He said innocently.
"Two?" Uncle Ron squeaked.
"Two" Smiled my Aunt, "I always liked the name Hugo and Rose."
"Hand it over George" said my Uncle Fred as my Uncle George handed him five sickles.