AN: Another chapter.

Disclaimer: I'm going to stop doing these. If you want to see the disclaimer, look at the earlier chapters.

PPOV (Ponyboy)

When I woke up, I was in a weird room. I had never seen this room before. It was dirty, well it wasn't clean, and dark.

"Ugg." a peice of dust just got in my eye.

"Hey Pony, are you ok baby?" Someone asked me. I opened my eyes to see Sodapop and Darry.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's good to see ya'll." I said sitting up. I was happy to see them. Maybe they could tell me where I'm at. I'll have to ask them later.

"It's good to see that you're up." Darry said. I smiled at them. It was really good to see them again.

"Did you guys bring my clothes with ya? I really want to change and I want my hair grease." I said desperately. My hair was grease freee and was in tuffs arond my head. Sodapop nodded his head.

"I'll go get it Pony." he said getting up.

"Thanks Soda." I said. He smiled at me and left to go get it. Darry looked over me. I was in a hospital gown and my hair probably looked stupid.

"I'm really happy that you're ok Pony. I thought that we lost you for a moment there." He said with tears in his eyes. I was instantly worried. Darry never cried.

"Why are you crying Darry?" I asked him.

"I'm just happy that you're ok." He said sitting on the bed I was on. I could Darry really was scared for me. I have to admite that I was scared too.

"Where are we? Nothing looks familiar." I said looking around the room. It had brown walls and a extermly dusty hardwood floor. There were a few pictures on the walls and they looked like they were talking to each other. I could feel my eyes grow big.

"We are at a place called 12 Grimmuald Place. It is in Egland." Darry said looking at his hands. That surprised me too, but I was still wide eyed about the pictures.

"Darry, why are the pictures talking to each other?" I asked him. My voice had a little shake in it. He looked up in surprise. I pointed at the pictures on the wall and his eyes also grew big. That is when Soda walked in with my stuff.

"What is wrong with ya'll? You look like you've seen a goast or somethin'." Soda said putting my stuff on the bed.

"Soda, did you know that the pictures move and talk?" I asked him to see what his reaction would be. His eyes bugged out and zeroed in on the pictures.

"I think you broke him kiddo." Darry said with a laugh. I had to agree with him. Poor Soda looked pale.

"Maby we shoud go get somebody to help us with this." I said grabbing my suit case. It looked like Sodapop was in a hurry when he packed, 'cause everything was tossed in there. I quickly sought out my grease and a pair of jeans with a t-shirt. Much to my liking, I saw that Soda packed my weeds. I would think that Darry wouldn't have let him pack them.

After putting my clothes on, I hunted down a mirror so I could grease up my hair. There was a very dusty one in the corner of the room that I didn't notice before. I quickly wiped it off and finally had good looking hair. I looked over at Soda to still see that he was looking at the pictures. Darry must have left to go find someone who could help. Hopefully who ever he could find could help Soda out.

"Soda? Are you o.k.?" I asked Soda. He didn't do anything, so I pushed him. He fell over and blinked, but still didn't move. Then I heared some laughter. I looked at the door to see Darry and a short lady laughing at Sodapop.

"What happened kiddo? Is Soda still broken?" Darry asked. I nodded and looked back at Soda. Sodapop was finally showing some life. He was blinking and moving slightly.

"I'm not sure, he's starting to show some life." I said tapping him with my foot. Suddenly Soda jumped up with a yelp. That startled me so bad that I fell on my but with a yelp.

"What happened?" Sada asked looking around. Everyone was laughing now. Darry came over to me and helped me up.

"Well I told you that the pictures moved and talked and you just went bug eyed." I said putting my arm over his shoulders.

"Really? Man, I just froze up." He said shaking his head.

"Darry, who did you get?" I asked my oldest brother.

"This is Mrs. Weasly. She is the one that brought everyone here. Bumbledora, or whatever his name is, brought you here and made you better." Darry said. Then I just relised I didn't know where we were.

"Where are we anyway?" I asked grabbing my pack of weeds. I really needed a smoke. I got one out, lit it up, and took a quick puff.

"We are in England." Darry said sitting down on the bed. I followed him and took another puff of my cancer stick. The weed was finally starting to calm me down.

"What do you have in your mouth young man?" Mrs. Weasly asked me.

"A cigrattee. Is that a problem?" I asked her.

"Why are you smoking at such a young age?" She asked me worriedly.

"What's wrong with it?" I asked her. I didn't see anything wrong with smoking. Almost everyone in the gang did, as did most kids back home. Was smoking not allowed in England?

"Smoking is bad for you and you shouldn't be doing it." Mrs. Weasly said. Before I could say anything, Darry stepped in.

"Molly, I let Pony smoke. I don't care if he does or not." He said carefully, as not to set her off.

"O.K. then. I guess it's ok, but I still don't like it." She said. Well I still got to smoke though.

AN: I desided to end it. I hope you liked it!