"Harry!" Mrs. Weasley happily accepted Harry and squeezed him rather
tightly. As Harry's face turned purple Mrs. Weasley let go of the unfortune
boy. "Oh, Harry, you poor thing! You were tortured by You-know-who?" Harry
gulped and nodded, not bothering to mention that the crazy Dark Lord had
said Harry was his son. Actually, thought Harry, just now Mrs. Weasley had
tortured him more with her hugs than Lord Voldemort ever had. Mrs. Weasley
grinned. "We were just on our way to a family reunion! We were picking up
some food." Fred and George rolled their eyes mumbling under their breaths.
"All the Weasley's will be there!" Harry wondered if Mrs. Weasley's muggle
second cousin was coming but chose not to ask.
"...Where's Ron?"
"...Where's Ron?"
