Howdy. I've probably said or wrote this many times before, but the beginning of the story is trash. Feel free to skip it, it's rubbish. Crap-chap ahead, and by crap-chap i mean a whole chapter full of crap. enjoy.

Chapter 19

Sam was still unsure about going to Beauxbatons. Her brothers wanted to attend Durmstrang, unlike Sam. Ashley was very excited about going to Hogwarts, which made Sam feel slightly jealous. Today, Carrie would be taking the boys to where they could purchase their supplies. Ashley had to go with them, as Carrie thought she was too young to stay home alone. Sam didn't want to go and Carrie was alright with that. She trusted Sam and knew she was responsible. They would be gone for a couple of days, and Carrie informed Sam that Tonks, Sophia, or Jason would check up on her. Sam nodded at these words and hugged her mom goodbye.

She was quite happy with being alone. It would be quiet, and she wouldn't have to put up with her brothers. She was on the sofa, her back on the cushions and her legs thrown over the sofa back. Sam held up a Muggle magazine about fashion and style. As she flipped through the pages, Sam heard the Floo roar to life. It couldn't have been her mom, they just left. Sam looked up and found three redheads.

"Hi, Mrs. Weasley," Sam said, getting out of her position. Fred and George had accompanied her, and Sam waved at the two.

"Hello, dear," Mrs. Weasley kindly replied. She took a quick look around before her eyes fell back on Sam. "Has your mum already left?"

"Yeah, only an hour ago," Sam nodded. "Tonks would be checking up on me."

Mrs. Weasley, being the kind and caring woman she is, quickly made a decision. "You could come stay with us," Mrs. Weasley suggested, and Sam eagerly nodded. Fred's and George's faces lit up. "I'll send your mother a message, can you go pack a few clothes? Also, dear, bring your wand."

"Yes, Mrs. Weasley," Sam said, dismissing herself. She ran to her room and grabbed her backpack she used if packing was necessary. Sam picked out a few outfits, just enough until her mom came back, and threw them into the bag. She also wrote two quick letters to Tonks and Sophia, telling them she'd be staying with the Weasley's and that Carrie knew. She grabbed her wand and put it in a safe pocket of her bag, then headed back down.

"All set?" Mrs. Weasley asked, and Sam nodded. They stepped into the Floo, one person at a time, leaving Sam's house.

Exiting the Floo, she wiped some dust off her shirt. Then she felt arms squeeze around her. "I didn't know you'd be coming," Ginny enthusiastically said. Sam hugged back, smiling.

"Yeah, it was a last minute decision," Sam said. Mrs. Weasley told Sam that she'd be staying in Ginny's room for the time she would be staying. Sam thanked her over and over again. She also said hello to Harry who was also staying at the Burrow. Sam, Ginny, George, and Fred all talked together.

"Oh yeah, Sammy, I'm going to Hogwarts this year!" Ginny said excitedly. Sam was happy for her, but sad she wouldn't be able to be with her during her first year.

"That's wonderful Ginny!" Sam answered, mirroring the smile Ginny had.

"Who's up for Quidditch?" George proposed. They agreed, but Ginny pouted.

"Mum won't let me," she huffed. Sam patted her back in a comforting way.

"We'll find a way," Fred said, him and George smirking. They also invited Harry and Ron to play, and they joined. Fred and George snuck Ginny outside and lent her a broom from the shed. They used their own balls since they didn't have the proper ones. Sam and Ginny were Chasers, Fred and George were Beaters, Ron was a Keeper and Harry was Seeker.

After a couple of rounds, they decided to rest. They were all sweating and panting, downing many cups of water. Ron and Harry headed to their own room and Ginny collapsed onto the couch, taking a nap. "You were great out there, Sammy!" George commented, grinning at her.

"Yeah, you should try out for the team this year," Fred suggested just as eager as his twin. Sam smiled at them, a smile that contained a bit of sadness.

"About that," she started nervously. "I'm not going back this year."

Fred and George, who were both gulping down more water, spit it out. "What?" They chorused with wide eyes and their eyebrows raised to the top of their heads. Sam sent them an apologetic smile.

"Why not?" Fred asked sadly.

"Yeah, you don't know how bad we'll miss you," George responded, sad as well.

"Beauxbatons sent me an invite," Sam explained. "I'll be gone only for a year, you won't even notice I'm not there."

"We're not so sure about that," the glum twins said in unison. Sam hugged them both, wishing she didn't have to go even more.

They continued on with their day, the twins trying to hang out with Sam as much as they could. At dinner, they sat on either side of her. "The twins don't look so happy, shocker," Mrs. Weasley stated. Sam smiled at the comment.

"Sam's leaving," Fred said and George nodded.

"Ah, you've told them," Mrs. Weasley said, serving Ginny some food.

"Told them what?" Ginny asked.

"You've known?" Fred and George also asked.

"Yes, I've known. That's why we went to Sam's house," Mrs. Weasley answered the twins.

"Known what? I wanna know," Ginny whined.

"I'm going to Beauxbatons this year," Sam told Ginny, who instantly looked sad upon hearing this words.

"Who am I going to be with this year?" Ginny frowned from across the table.

"There's Ashley, Luna," Sam said, and Ginny's frown was replaced by a tiny smile. "Ooh, you know Ron and Harry's friend, Hermione? She's great."

"But I'll miss you," Ginny frowned again.

"We all will," the twins said together. Sam sent them apologetic smiles and they carried on with dinner.

Later, Mrs. Weasley served them homemade ice cream which was absolutely delicious. They played a few card games with self-shuffling playing card, then decided to go to bed. Before Sam could enter Ginny's room, she was pulled aside by the twins. She saw their melancholic expressions and frowned.

"We're really gonna miss you," George said first.

"I've known," Sam half joked, and they smiled a little. "But I promise, I'll come back. I can't stay away from you two for too long."

They smiled and hugged her goodnight. She waved and stepped into Ginny's room. She was attacked with a hug from the younger girl. Sam hugged back, having to crouch down. "Don't worry, I'll come right back."

"You promise?" Ginny asked.

"Pinky promise," she held out her picky and locked it with Ginny's. They kissed their thumbs and pressed them together. "Night, Weaslette."

Ginny giggled at the name. "Goodnight."

I am 99 percent sure no one reads this, so I won't write. Maybe I will for fun. Be safe!