A/N: I have absolutely nothing to say here and it was a complete waste of your time reading this. Why are you still reading this? I don't know, start reading the chapter! You're still reading this? Wow, you should stop, it's not like I'm going to put some important information after all of this random stuff, or am I. Now you want to keep reading to see if I left anything important at the end of this, or maybe you just skimmed ahead to this last part to see if it was important. Well it wasn't
It was during the last meeting before the holidays that we had the biggest breakthrough in progress.
"Expelliarmus!" Neville said, making Parvati Patil's wand fly out of her hand. The room goes silent in amazement. Suddenly Neville is surround by people congratulating him on being able to do the spell.
"Good job Neville!" I pat him on the back.
"So this is our last lesson before the Holidays" Harry said, making everyone moan in sadness.
"So, just keep practicing on your own as best you can, and well done" he says. The rest of us start clapping for him.
On our way out we manage to catch Harry to give him our idea.
"You were a good teacher Harry" I tell him.
"Thanks" he says.
"We've been thinking Harry" Fred said.
"We could slip some more puking Pastilles into her tea again" I say
"Or we could slip in some Fever fudge instead this time, they give you these massive puss filled boils right on your!-"George starts to say.
"That sounds great guys, would you excuse me?" he says, going passed us.
"What a nice way to say goodbye" I joked.
We look behind us and see Harry making his way over to Cho Chang.
"Ahh, young love" Fred says in a teasing voice.
We make our way to the common room and sit on a couch in the far corner of the common room and start discussing some plans to get Umbridge back.
"Maybe we could stick a load of Dung Bombs to the bottom of her chair, so many that her office will stink for weeks!" I suggest.
"I still want to stick a fever fudge in her tea, imagine her face covered in pussy boils!" George said.
"Or we could stick all her furniture to the room upside down and make it look like her office has turned upside down, and we could stick all the stuff to the desk so it stays there and turn those weird cat things upside down as well" Fred suggests.
Harry walks in and sits next to Ron and Hermione and we hear parts of their conversation. Something about a kiss, Ron having the emotional range of a teaspoon and them laughing before going to their dorms.
"Let's go sit by the fire, its cold over here" I suggest and we move to the armchairs in front of the fire.
I sit close to George on the couch and Fred sits on the armchair across from the couch.
"I can't wait for the year to be over" George yawns, and the yawn spreads to both Fred and I.
I lean my head on Georges shoulder and he wraps his arm around my waist, pulling my body closer to his.
Fred sighs.
"Goodnight Fred" I say. "Good night George" I say placing a quick peck on his lips before placing my head back on his shoulder. Soon the three of us drift of like that, with me in Georges arms.
But soon the three of us are awoken by people moving down the boy's dorm staircase loudly and hurrying quickly into the common room.
"Was goin' on?" I ask groggily as I shift out of George's arms as we both sit up.
"Dads been injured, Harry had a dream about it" Ron told the twins.
"We're off to see Dumbledore, you three should all come with us" Ron said. I stand up slowly and pull George up. Fred's already up.
As we are leaving the common room Professor McGonagall finds us.
"What on earth are all you doing up at his time of night?" she asked.
"Mr Weasley has been injured by Voldemort. We need to speak to Dumbledore" Harry said.
"Well come on then!" she said, grabbing Harrys arm and leading him to Dumbledore as we followed.
"Minerva, what can I do for you at this late hour?" Dumbledore asked.
"Mr Potter has some rather alarming news" she said.
"What is it?" Dumbledore asked
"I- I had a dream, Mr Weasley was walking in a large room filled with all these spheres, and then Voldemort's snake came and attacked him multiple times" Harry said.
Dumbledore looked worried.
"Arthur was on guard duty" Dumbledore muttered quietly to himself.
"In the Dream, were you standing next to the victim, or looking down on the scene?" Dumbledore asked.
"Neither, I-it was like I- Professor, will you please just tell me what's happening" Harry said
"Everant, Arthurs on guard duty tonight, make sure he is found by the right people" Dumbledore tells a portrait which moves into a picture somewhere else to do what Dumbledore said.
"Sir-"Harry said but Dumbledore ignored him.
"Phineas, you must go to your portrait and Grimmauld place, tell them that Arthur is gravely injured, and that his children, and Miss Kingsworthy will be arriving shortly by port key
"They got him Albus, it was close but they think he will make it. Once more the dark lord failed to acquire it" the portrait called Everant said.
"Oh thank goodness" Dumbledore sighed with relief.
"LOOK AT ME!" Harry shouted at Dumbledore, surprising us all. Dumbledore turned around quickly.
"What's happening to me?" Harry asked. Snape entered
"You wished to see me, headmaster" he said.
"Severus, I'm afraid we can't wait, not even till the morning, otherwise, we'll all be vulnerable"
"As you wish, Headmaster" Snape said, grabbing Harrys arm and leading him away.
"The rest of you, gather around this port key to go to Grimmauld place where you will stay until the Christmas holidays are over" Dumbledore says.
We were getting an extension to our Christmas holidays by two extra days.
We grabbed to port key and soon we appeared in the kitchen of Grimmauld place.
"We heard you were coming!" Mrs Weasley said, hugging all of us one by one.
"Arthurs at St Mungo's for two nights then he will come home Christmas day" she said.
We headed up to the twins room where Fred and George could unpack their stuff and we could talk.
"We've got a good amount of orders for products as Christmas gifts" Fred said, grabbing a handful of parchment out of his trunk. George counted up the money and handed each of us our third of the money.
Fred attached a skiving Snack box to his owls leg and sent it off to complete the first order.
"I'm going to head up to bed now" I say.
"See you in the morning" Fred said.
"Night" George said.
The next day was mainly spent sending out products to people who had ordered them. We had to get them delivered ready for Christmas morning tomorrow.
"There we go, that's the last one" I said as the owl flew out the window. It was early afternoon by the time we had finished.
A mini Santa on a broom stick barely missed my head as I reached the table.
"Here we go, daddy's back" Mrs Weasley said, wheeling Mr Weasley to the table in a wheel chair.
We all clapped and welcomed him back.
"Everybody sit down now, presents!" Mrs Weasley said, handing out the gifts.
"A nice big box for Ron" Mr Weasley said.
"And here you are, Ally" she said, placing a package in front of me.
"And, um uh" she said, holding two packages out to Fred and George, continuously switching them around, not sure who was who, before just letting them sort it out.
She gave one to Harry as he walked in.
I turned back to my gift and opened it
"Come on, open them up, I want to see your faces" Mrs Weasley tells us.
I pull out a hand knitted scarf that has my name stitched in big letters.
"Thank you Mrs Weasley" I say hugging her.
"It's quite alright, no trouble at all" she said. George pours and hands me a drink.
"Toast!" Mr Weasley says as he gets handed a drink.
"A Christmas toast!" he says
"To Mr Harry Potter, without whom, I would not be here, Harry" he says, to which we all say Harry. And take a sip of our drinks.
"Harry" Sirius says, a little bit later than the rest of us.
"I shall be needing some more of that" Mr Weasley says, finishing his drink.
Within no time at all, it is time to go back to Hogwarts, and Umbridge.
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