I already know what happens at the end of hbp said so on a t-shirt.

Ok anyway first a few words: snow white, Halloween, hocus pocus.

And hello not the best writter in the world and Im not one of those people who care about spelling mistakes and stuff can be annoying but meh :P.

Ron shook his head, who seriously packed a week before school and get all their homework revised and everything.

Well Hermione of course she was driving him crazy, and Harry wasn't much help, he was just sleeping and reading not much fun factor there.

His pet snake creeped him out a little too if he was being truthful. Ron had of course suggested that they go play Quidditch, but no one seemed in the mood to go.

The twins were so busy with their creations and Ginny was always sending or writing letter to her new boyfriend.

Hermione had her list of book and school supplies out she couldn't wait till the trip to diagon alley, Ron was quite happy about that, that would probably be the only excitement he would have all week. Being in Snape's house brought no fun whatsoever, it seemed almost muggle, his father of course was loving it, but Ron found it stupid. Where was the fun in non-moving pictures like really.

Snape kept to himself and Ron still wasn't allowed in on the Order meetings. Sure Harry kept him updated on what was happening, but it would be a lot better if he could get first hand information.

Ron shrugged he might as well start packing his clothes and his quid ditch books away. He really did not want to forget them at Snape's house Dumbledore only knows what he would do with them.

Jade looked around the room, she had woken up a few hours ago and her mom was nowhere to be seem. Jumping out of the huge bed that could fit a hundred of her she swiftly made her way to the door.

Jumping slightly she made a grab for the door handle, no such luck she wasn't tall enough.

Why couldn't they put the handles just a little bit lower.

Looking around the room her eyes zoomed in on the book case.

Shrugging she made a few trips back and forth carrying the biggest book she could find every time.

Making a stack of them she once again reached for the handle.

Success!

The door knob twisted and she opened the door but her stack of book wobbled and she fell backward in the process.

Looking both sides of the corridor she made her way to the door she suspected were the twins.

Making a fist with her hand she banged on the door waiting.

She didn't have to wait long lo and behold Alexis opened the door and picked her up.

"Hey." Alexis looked over at Alex who was reading one of the comics he had brought with him.

"How did she get out of her room?" Alexis sat down on the bed and let go of Jade letting her explore the room.

"Maybe mom let her out?" Alex popped a gummy bear into his mouth, if his grand mother ever found out what he kept in his bag she was totally confiscate it from him.

"No way, she would never do that, you know how she is, less protective than dad, but still a tad over protective."

Alexis was really getting tired of this house, every time they left the room those damn house elves would follow them around everywhere they went. Which limited their exploring every time they said oh it is forbidden to enter that room.

Who cared that was the entire point of exploring, they wanted to know why you couldn't' go in there.

Alex had made a plan that they would sneak out late at night, but that had backfired the elves where always up.

"Maybe she went back to the house and left grand-mother to watch over Jade?" It was a thought, but yeah right.

"And leave us here to suffer?"

Alex just shrugged passing a bag of chips to Alexis, they might as well kill themselves in this house by junk food overdose.

"You never know, she hates this house just as much as we do and she is an adult she can leave whenever she wants and leave us with a babysitter."

"I wish I was old." Alex nodded.

"Mom's always saying she doesn't want to get old and you know how she gets on her birthdays she totally freaks out."

Alex nodded not really paying attention, Alexis had the tendency to ramble on quiet a bit.