Harry got in a taxi and sat between Remus and Sirius. They couldn't be happier to see Harry again.
"How was your first term?" Sirius asked excitedly ruffling Harry's already messy hair.
"Brilliant! I'm made the Quidditch team. I play seeker" Harry beamed.
"Well done! We'll come up and watch your first game. By the way, what's this we heard about fighting a twelve foot mountain troll?" Remus tried to look stern.
"Epic mate" Sirius laughed. "What spell did you…" Mrs Weasley stopped ranting at Ron in the front of the taxi to turn around and glare at the two men.
"For goodness sake, grow up. You are grown men." Mrs Weasley scowled.
"By the way Harry, we have something to tell you." Sirius said, getting his timing wrong as usual.
"Not now Sirius." Remus muttered. "Later"
"What, what is it?" Harry began to look worried.
"Look we'll have time for a good catch up over dinner, but first let's get to the Burrow." Molly suggested.
The two taxis pulled up into the drive, the first containing Molly, Ron, Ginny, Harry, Remus and Sirius, the second containing Percy, Fred and George.
"Dinner is at quarter to nine" Molly yelled as the children ran into the house.
"Sibling meeting" George whispered as he ran past Harry and Ron.
Ron and Harry headed up to the twins room. Ron knocked the secret knock, indicating it was him.
"We have a problem" The twins said in unison as soon as the door opened.
"What is it?" Harry asked
"The gig, in order to get to the gig we have to leave at 8:30pm sharp. We'll be missing at dinner. "Fred said.
"We've invited a friend, you know Hermione?" Ron said.
"Fine 8pm. But it is worth it right?"
"Wait. Remus and Sirius said they wanted to tell me something over dinner." Harry protested
"Look they can tell you tomorrow, this is the only weird sister's gig this year." George argued.
"Fine, I guess if it was that urgent they would have told me sooner."
"So it's settled then. We are really doing this. Meet us outside by the car at 7:55 sharp. Ron don't be late" Fred said.
Escaping Mrs Weasley isn't the easiest thing to do but somehow Harry and Ron managed it.
"Mum we are going out to play Quidditch" Ron yelled.
"Don't be long, dinner is soon." Molly yelled.
"I feel really guilty, Ron" Harry whispered.
"Don't, she's too overprotective." They wheeled round the corner to see Fred and George sat in the ford angelica with massive, matching, mischievous smiles on their faces.
