SO SORRY THAT I TOOK FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I had the chapter done, but I kept deleting it because I didn't like it. I am not sure I like how this one is, but I decided to post it cause it was better then the rest! ENJOY!!!!!


The dinner was nice; we had chicken, salad, pie and pumpkin juice. Afterwards all the adults went out side and instead of following after my brother like usual, I went into the living room to sit by the fireplace. Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny followed me and they sat down as I pulled out my wand and pointed it at the fireplace and did a small wave before a foosh came and we had fire.

I sat in the only open spot next to Harry, leaned back and closed my eyes feeling the warmth of the fire on me.

A smile crept onto my face and I giggled as I said, "I like the foosh part the most. That noise is always funny."

I opened my eyes to see strange looks on everyone's faces and smiled shyly before sitting up and thinking about what to start a conversation about, but Ginny started the conversation for me.

"Do you play Quidditch?"

"No, I don't like to fly, I prefer my feet to stay on the ground. But I have no problem watching others fly, I spot for my brother all the time thou…"

"Spot," Ron asked.

"I watch and have my wand at ready incase something happens and he needs help, he isn't the safest flyer that I have met. But I was more into the track and soccer; football as you people calls it, those team sports. I was good too. Too bad you people play in the sky!"

"Track?"

"Running and other things sometimes depending on the meets that I have been to and what you train in."

"Oh," Ginny said as she shifted. "What about favorite classes? What do you want to do next year after school is over?"

"Before I answer, are we playing 20 questions? Cause I have no real problem with it, just want to know?"

"20 questions?" Ginny asked.

"Oh boy, you British folk are insane, you don't know anything. Basically 20 questions is asking a person 20 questions about them and then they have to answer truthfully…. But you never really know if they are. Also, the game can either be innocent or not so innocent. But to answer your questions my favorite class is between Potions and Transfiguration. I am great at Transfiguration and I love learning how to make new potions. I think after school, you know, I am not sure what I want to do, possibly go into research. 18 more questions to go!"

Ginny smiled and leaned forward and said, "Boyfriend?"

"One named Ian, broke up a year ago, we were better as friends," I said leaning forward to face Ginny.

But before Ginny could ask another question my brother showed up and started to talk to us.

"I have to get going, I was called in to work along with Mr. Weasly, so I suggest that you all go and get ready for bed so that Mrs. Weasly doesn't snap at any of you. I will talk to you soon Morgan, so play nice. Love you," he added as he kissed the top of my head and hugged me. He waved to everyone, ignoring the questions that had started to be asked about what was going on.

"Morgan," Hermione called out my name as I made my way to the stairs.

"Yeah?"

"You don't want to know what is going on?"

"Sure I do, but he isn't going to tell me any thing else then that they have to go in, so, I am going to sit up in my room and wait up all night, or until I fall asleep, so that I can talk to him tomorrow. You are all welcome to join me, but I would suggest that you all change into pajama's."

I left them as I went up the stairs to my room here. I shut the door behind me and let the terror run over me.

Why would he be called in at seven at night? What could have happened to have them both called in? They would be safe right? They weren't going to be sent out to something bad? Why in the world would the ministry call them in now? Was it even the Ministry that called them in? Or was it the Order? Oh god. What was going to happen?

I sat on my bed and pulled my pajama's on slowly. Just as I finished there was a soft knock at the door.

"Yes?"

"It is me dear," came Mrs. Weasly's voice through the door before she opened it and poked her head inside.

"Hi Mrs. Weasly."

"Dear, I just wanted you to know that the others have all been sent to their rooms. I know it is a little early for bed, but it would be nice if you would stay in here so that I don't have to worry. Your brother should be back tomorrow night. See you in the morning."

With that Mrs. Weasly rushed out of the room. She was hiding something. She spoke to fast, trying to get everything out in one breath so that she wouldn't have to look at me.

"Liar," I mumbled as I threw my head back on my pillow and stared at the ceiling.


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