Chapter 2
Harry,
Ron and Hermione had spent their first night at McGonagall's house. They were
extremely comfy beds, and Harry and Ron had a door connecting their two rooms,
and Hermione was in between Emma's room and Lucy's room.
At 8:30am Professor McGonagall went into everyone's room to wake him or her up for breakfast. Harry was the first one down for breakfast, he noticed McGonagall pouring 6 glasses of fresh orange juice, for once he noticed that her hair was not in a neat tidy bun like he usually saw in the morning, instead she had a put it into a bun with wisps of hair coming out in every direction. McGonagall looked up from what she was doing and spotted Harry walking towards the room.
"Good
morning Harry, did you sleep well last night," she asked cheerfully.
"Morning
Prof.. Minerva, I slept very well thank you." Harry replied. He took the seat
that was opposite McGonagall. He then heard some very heavy footsteps
thundering down the stairs. He turned round and noticed Emma, she was wearing a
short white top with roses round the neck, she had paired it with some large
flared blue jeans.
"Morning
Harry, Good morning aunty Min," Harry nodded towards her as he had his mouthful
with cereal.
"Nice
pigtails Emma, very Heidi." McGonagall told her. Emma gave her a funny look.
"Very
funny," Emma said forcing a laugh. "I don't think," she said darkly. McGonagall
just laughed at the look on her nieces face. Harry though she was extremely
different outside school, she seemed more relaxed. He heard more heavy footsteps
coming down the stairs.
"I
bet you its Lucy," McGonagall whispered across the table to Harry. He turned to
look and to his surprise Lucy came through the door.
"I
told you," McGonagall whispered to Harry. Harry shook silently with laughter.
He definitely liked McGonagall when she was outside of school. Emma was sitting
next to her aunty, and Lucy was sitting by Harry. Lucy and Emma seemed really
nice ad they got on well with Hermione. The next one down to breakfast was
Hermione.
"Morning,"
she said as cheerfully as McGonagall had. Harry couldn't believe that two
people good be so cheerful in the morning.
"What
are we doing today," Emma asked her aunty.
"Well
you 5 are coming shopping with me for food and I suppose we could rent a video
to watch tonight. Oh and by the way our new guests will be arriving tomorrow
morning so you're going to have to be up early again tomorrow. At last Ron came
down the stairs to find them all sitting at the table eating their breakfast.
"Morning,
sorry I'm late, I couldn't get up. I'm not a morning person see," Ron explained
his lateness to McGonagall. She just nodded her head and he sat on the other
side of Harry. After everyone had finished Hermione and Emma stayed in the
kitchen to help McGonagall clean up while Lucy, Ron and Harry were sitting in
the lounge watching the children's programmes they put on during the holidays.
At
around 10am McGonagall told them they were going shopping. They all jumped in
the car. Lucy sat at the front with her aunt, so she could be in control of the
radio, while Harry sat with Ron and Emma sat with Hermione.
"Put
the radio on Lucy," Emma told her from the back of the car. Suddenly Leanne
Rimmes's 'Can't Fight The Moonlight' came through the speakers.
"I
love this song," Emma told no one in particular, she began to sing along and
was soon joined by Lucy. McGonagall was laughing at her nieces. By now they had
left the small village and were entering the town centre. McGonagall turned
into the supermarkets car park and parked as close as she could. Once they had
finished their shopping it was around 12pm.
"How
do you lot fancy a McDonalds and then we could go and rent two videos."
McGonagall asked.
"Yeah,"
the 5 teenagers said in chorus. They went to the video shop first. They decided
to rent 'Billy Elliot' and 'Bridget Jones's Diary' Harry and Ron went with the
flow and just agreed to the videos Emma, Lucy and Hermione. They then travelled
to McDonalds to get their lunch; once they got home they all sat in front of
the T.V and settled down to watch 'Billy Elliot'.
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