Disclaimer: (I'm starting to get creative with these) If I owned Harry Potter in ANY WAY IMAGINABLE would I be sitting here writing fanfic?????? NO!!!!!!!! I would be out, spending my piles and piles of money that I got for owning Harry Potter, now, just read and DON'T SUE ME!!! Thanks!

A/N: Well, this chapter took a while to post and I expect to start getting them out like about once a week since there is 5 MORE DAYS OF SCHOOL UNTIL SUMMER BREAK!!!! Okay, can you tell I'm happy about that? Yes? How? I mean, what was the give away? Lol!

Dedication: To all my lovely reviewers!! PRONGSJR- you'll just have to wait and see! I'm not revealing anything –yet!

"BOYS!" Harry sat strait up in bed, reaching for his glasses. "Harry, Ron get down here –NOW!!" We're leaving in two hours and you still have to pack!"

"Coming!" Ron hollered back at his mother groggily. "We'll be down in a second!" With that, he laid back down and mumbled "Ten more minutes. . ." Harry got out of bed, got dressed (Jeans and t-shirt, he'd change to his robes on the train) and walked over to Ron,

"Ron, he said, shaking his friend, "Ron, come on get up, it's time to wake up." Ron didn't move. "RONALD WEASLEY! GET OUT OF BED THIS INSTANT!" Ron jumped up and then, realizing it was Harry, glared at him.

"I thought you were my mum."

"That was my intention mate. Now, get up and dressed, we're leaving in two hours." Harry waited for Ron and the headed downstairs. They ate a quick breakfast and ran upstairs to pack their trunks for Hogwarts. While madly packing up their trunks, Mrs. Weasley came in with one last load of laundry.

"Now, make sure you put this load in folded neatly." She said scowling at their trunks filled with wrinkled clothes.

"Yes mum." With that, Mrs. Weasley walked out of the room.

They had finished putting their 'neatly folded' clothes in their trunks and were cramming their books and supplies in, when Fred and George walked in, holding something behind their backs.

"You're all packed?" Ron asked indignantly.

"Oh right, we really should start, shouldn't we George?" Fred replied casually.

"Yeah, that's probably a good idea." He answered, "I mean we do leave in thirty minutes." He added, glancing at his watch. Harry looked down at his own watch, he had bought a new one in Dagon Alley since his other one was broken from the lake during the Triwizard Tournament. Although, it had been a challenge to find a normal ordinary muggle watch, after all, that was all he needed. But, it had been tempting not to buy a solid gold plated one or a watch that screamed when it was time for lunch or 'to go greasy, oily haired, Snape's class' (you could personalize it with your own messages).

"Well, what have you been doing?" Ron's voice snapped Harry back into reality.

"Umm," started Fred,

"Would you like a sweet?" cut in George, pulling a treat out from behind his back. Fred followed suit, taking out his from behind his own back as well, Ron and Harry exchanged glances before eyeing the twins and the treats suspiciously.

"Er. . . no thanks, see we're er, um"

"Still very full from breakfast" Harry fibbed, coming to Ron's rescue.

"Right." Ron agreed. The twins sulked off and Harry was hearing bits of,

"It's almost as if they don't trust us"

"Yeah, I know, but they're right, we do need to start packing."

"Sure, we better do it fast though."

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"Oh good, I was just about to come and fetch you" Mr. Weasley said as Harry and Ron drug their heavy trunks down the stairs. He was reading the newspaper and closed it as he addressed them. Hermione was sitting at the kitchen table, trunk open and reading one of her school books. When she saw the two boys, she closed it with a snap, stuffing it in her trunk.

"Should I take this on out to the car?" she asked Mr. Weasley, nodding to her trunk.

"Yes, you three just want to set them on the ground outside the trunk? Luckily I got the same ministry car that we picked Harry up in." They nodded and attempted to heave their heavy trunks outside. As they were leaving the kitchen, Freda and George came down, pulling their trunks with them. "Outside" Mr. Weasley said simply before shouting for Ginny and Mrs. Weasley to come down and then re-opening today's issue of the 'Daily Prophet'.

Soon, Ginny came down with Mrs. Weasley right behind.

"You're sure you have everything dear? I saw a book up there in your room, did you need it?" She would have continued on pestering but Ginny cut in.

"Mum," she moaned, sounding a bit annoyed, "I have everything! Don't worry about it. I'll be fine."

"Well, okay, you're sure now?" she replied doubtfully.

"Yes mum." She replied irritably and then lugged her trunk outside.

"I'm just so worried." A concerned and anxious Molly Weasley told her husband, "I mean, after what happened to Ron, Harry and Hermione in their fith year, well I, I just wouldn't want anything to happen to her, she's my baby girl and she already had that horrible encounter with, with, him, in her first year!" She said this last line almost in hysterics.

"She'll be fine." Mr. Weasley told his wife reassuringly. Then he added, "Well, we best be off."

"Is Percy coming?"

"No, I'm afraid not, he couldn't get off work, I'm luck that I am able to."

"Oh yes, so am I, but I just hate how hard they work you, both of you! I mean honestly, I thought that Fudge didn't believe he was back." Molly said.

"He claims he doesn't, though I think that deep down he knows that Dumbledore is right, yet he doesn't want to admit it to the whole of the wizarding world." They dropped the topic as they reached the car. They all loaded in, while Mr. Weasley did a few quick spells to get all 6 trunks in the trunk of the car. Mr. Weasley hopped in and drove exceedingly fast, after checking his watch and saying,

"Won't be surprised if we miss the train."

When they reached Kings Cross. They sprinted in and through the barrier, with barely any time left until the train left.

"Bye Mum, Bye dad!" called the Twins and Mrs. Weasley gave them each a quick hug. "Mum. . ." they said embarrassed when she did this.

She ignored them and warned them, "Now, don't get into too much trouble and I mean it!" They agreed with identical evil glints in their eyes and left to find their friends.

"Bye Mum bye Dad!" Repeated Ron and he too got a quick squeeze from their mother.

"Bye Mr. and Mrs. Weasley!" Harry said. Mrs. Weasley pulled a surprised Harry into a hug.

Then she said, "Do be careful dear" in very worried tone and then released. Him. Hermione and Ginny said their 'goodbyes' and the three went off to find a compartment that was empty. The train ride was going smoothly until, Draco and his two goons entered

"Oh look, it's Malfoy and his two goons." Harry said, greeting them. That sounds a lot like what I just wrote! You'd think I was writing the script or something! Lol!

"Potty, Weasel and Mudblood." He said greeting them in his usual fashion.

"What do you want Malfoy?" Hermione demanded, standing up. "Why are you here?"

"Oh, just coming to check on my three FAVORITE people" he answered sarcastically. Ron looked like he was about to say something very rude but Harry whispered something into his ear and he smiled wickedly. "What's up with the Weasel? Did you finally get yourself a knut?" Ron massaged his knuckles and looked at him angrily. "Oh come on, let's go. I'm getting bored. I can't stand to breathe the same air as these three."

"You know, he's got a point." Harry said, "I really think I'm suffering being around you three for so long, you're poisoning my air. Now, get out."

"Or you'll do what Potter? Send your fan club on me? Here that boys? The famous Potter's got a fan club." He replied but then turned to go. When he left, Ron said,

"I can't wait to play that prank on him!" Ron said, "What are we going to do anyway?"

"We should start planning it." Harry agreed. They stuck their heads together and started to 'brainstorm'.

Soon, the train arrived at Hogwarts and they went in to see the sorting. There was a couple new Gryffindor's added as well as first years on other teams. When,

"Yoover, Grace!" was placed in Gryffindor, they cheered and Dumbledore said a couple of reminders and announcements. Then the feast began. The food was very good and then they were all so tired that they trudged upstairs and went to bed without a second thought.

A/N: Well, there you have it! Anyway, I hope that you can push that little purple button that says 'Click Here to Submit Review' you know it's the right thing to do! Come on people! Anyway, I'm thinking about starting an l/j fic. . . tell me, do you think that I should? Well, I hope you enjoyed that chapter and I'll try to post some more soon!

Oh yeah, sorry that I didn't get to the 'power surges in this chapter!' You will find out some more of them in the next chapter~ I promise!!

Until next chapter,

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