This chapter is all from the younger kids POV's. Enjoy
Al's POV
Albus Severus Potter was confused; his parents avoided each other, and acted like they didn't know him. He decided that the only way to get them to like each other was do what he normally does when they fight. Have then hold hands. So, when Harry and Ginny were walking down into the common room, he came up behind them and grabbed each of their, hands and smacked them together, hard. There was a loud crack as Harry and Ginny both screamed. Albus decided this was a good time to walk away.
He was thinking about how to get them to hold hands, when he noticed something lying on the floor, he couldn't read yet, but it was a bottle with a picture of two things sticking together. That's it! He would get them to hold hands by sticking them together!
So, next time they walked into the common room, and both sat down on the couch, he decided to play cute and sit in between them. Harry looked at him for a few seconds, then looked back at his homework. Ginny smiled at him and went back to her book. Al just knew this was the right moment, so he took the bottle, squeezed some of the stuff onto Ginny hand, and some onto Harry's. Then he grabbed them both and squeezed the together. They both screamed and tried to pull apart, but this time it didn't work, they were stuck. "There, now you'll have to talk to each other." Albus said casually as he walked away.
Rose's POV
Rose Weasley was NOT happy. Her parents weren't talking, And Aunt Ginny And Uncle Harry were fighting while they were holding hands. It was just too much for her to handle. Each time she tried to sit down and read the book her mom lent her. Someone was yelling, or laughing, or making absurd noises with something called a whoopee cushion (Ahhhem, James). So, she decided to hide, but there was nowhere in, the dorm, or the common romm. So, she went to her dad's room. No one was in there when she came in, so she went in her dad's trunk, pulled out a muggle thing called a flashlight, and started reading. Suddenly someone came in. And opened the trunk. There was a blood curtling scream as her dad looked down at her. "Sorry to bother you," Rose said. "I just wanted to read." Then got up and walked away.