Chapter 5
"That was a good film. I really liked it." Emma told them,
they all nodded their head in agreement.
"Can we go to the fair," Ron asked them in a desperate
voice. Emma smiled at him and nodded her head, and her and Ron ran off towards
the fair.
"God she's still a little girl most of the time." Lucy
commented. They all laughed,
"So she's extremely like Ron then," Hermione replied. Lucy
nodded her head. They carried on walking until they arrived at the waltzers
were they could see Emma dragging Ron on to them. He was now a pale white and
looked very scared. Emma was finally triumphant and had managed to get Ron on
the ride.
"Oh I am never going on that again," Ron told Emma as they
walked back to the others. Ron noticed them talking to a girl and boy. "Who are
they," Ron pointed to the girl and boy.
"Err. I think its Jodie and Steven. There going out, and
that would explain why Lucy has walked off with Faye." Emma replied to Ron. Ron
nodded his head. "You know I think we'll be going in a minute, especially if
Jodie is here. Ron nodded again, and they continued to walk over to the group.
"Hi Jodie, Hi Steven, this is Ron." Emma said as they
approached them.
"Lets go." Lucy whispered to Emma. Emma nodded her head.
"We better be going you know. It 6:30, and dinner should
be ready soon. See you later." Emma explained as Lucy had already walked of
with Hermione, and with that Emma walked of with Ron and Harry.
"Is dinner really going to be ready," Ron asked with
hunger in his eyes.
"Probably, but Lucy wanted to go because she's not talking
to Jodie and it would be a bit awkward see." Emma explained to them, Harry and
Ron nodded their heads.
Once they had arrived back at the house they walked in to
smell lamb.
"Is Lucy alright?" Harry asked in concern.
"Yeah probably, you can go an ask her if you want I think
she's probably gone up to her room with Hermione." Emma told him. Emma and Ron
went into the lounge while Harry went up to see Lucy and Hermione.
"Alright Sirius, what you watching?" Ron asked as he saw
Sirius sitting on the sofa.
"I'm not sure," he replied. Emma looked at the TV,
"Oh your watching Eastenders, budge up." She told him. "
Where's Remus and Aunty Min," Emma asked in interest.
"Oh there in the kitchen making dinner together," Sirius
told her. Emma tried hard to suppress a giggle; Sirius noticed the look on her
face. "Yeah I know what you mean," and he burst out laughing, and Emma joined
in. Remus stuck his head around the doorframe,
"What's so funny you two," he asked. He stepped round the
doorframe and stood there with a cooking apron on. Sirius and Emma laughed
harder and even Ron joined in.
"Is that my Auntie's," Emma asked in between laughing.
"Yes, well I didn't want to get my robes dirty did I." He
replied blushing more with every word. Sirius, Emma and Ron couldn't stop
laughing.
"Sorry Remus we don't mean to laugh," Emma explained as
she began to stop laughing. She was now clutching her sides, as was Sirius.
"You might not mean to laugh, but I do," Sirius told her,
and with that they both burst out laughing again. Ron had now controlled
himself and went out the room to help McGonagall.
"What are they laughing at," she asked Ron as he entered
the kitchen.
"Err, Remus in your apron," Ron told her trying to
suppress another giggle. McGonagall just shock her head. "Do you need any
help," Ron asked.
"Yes you couldn't set the table for me," she asked.
Suddenly a loud yelp came from the lounge. McGonagall just looked at Ron and
they both shrugged their shoulders. Emma came into the kitchen clutching her
sides and laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" McGonagall asked her.
"Well Remus just hit Sirius over the head cause he
wouldn't stop laughing at his apron." Emma explained as she continued to laugh.
McGonagall smiled at her niece.
"Emma, help Ron set the table." She told her, as Remus
walked into the kitchen followed by Sirius, who was still grinning.
"Sit down you lot dinners ready, can you call Harry,
Hermione and Lucy please Emma. Emma went to the bottom of the stairs.
"OI YOU THREE DINNERS READY," she shouted. McGonagall just
rolled her eyes as a thud of three pairs came running down the stairs, and sat
down.
Disclaimer: Everything you recognise belongs to someone. Most likely J.K.Rowling, and at the moment only Lucy, Emma, Claire, Faye, Jodie and Steven belong to me
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