*Hi folks, hope u like chapter two, I'm introducing a new character!*

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the places mentioned here. I do not own any of the characters apart form Joseph..etc.

Chapter Two: The Burrow

Mrs. Weasley drew back the moth eaten curtains and sunshine poured into the small room.
"Mum!" cried a muffled voice, coming from a red-haired boy. Harry, however, politely got up from his camp bed. "Come on Ron, dear, we need to have breakfast and then we're off to Diagon Alley," said Mrs. Weasley, laving the room to allow the boys to get dressed. Ron eventually pulled himself up from under the duvet and gathered his robes. Harry quickly changed his clothes and was feeling rather excited. He enjoyed outings with Ron's family so much: it was a definite change from being taken to the barbers by Aunt Petunia. Harry and Ron made their way downstairs and into the kitchen were the family table sat. It's an exceptionally large table to fit the whole Weasley family but today it had been extended by a few inches and three new stools had appeared. Hermione was already seated at the table and was thanking Mrs. Weasley for the porridge. She jumped up at the sight of Harry and rushed forward, embracing him in a hug. "I've been so worried Harry, about what happened last year," Hermione whispered. Ginny raised her eyebrows and the twins winked at Harry. Harry could feel himself blushing. Hermione let go of Harry and he and Ron took a seat at the table. Mrs. Weasley served them some warm porridge with a drink of orange juice. "Who's the empty seat for Ron?" asked Harry between mouthfuls. Before Ron could reply, Harry heard thundering footsteps and a very small red-haired boy charged into the kitchen. "Calm down Joseph," Mrs. Weasley warned the little boy. Ron rolled his eyes at Harry. "Joseph is our cousin. He's starting his first year at Hogwarts. But be careful because he has a habit of running and shouting and knocking things over," joked Ron. At first Harry felt sorry for such a little boy but as time went by, he proved to be exactly as Ron had described him.
"Right children, we're going by floo today," Mrs. Weasley informed them, taking a flower pot down from the fire place.
"Her you go Ron," she said, scooping out a handful of floo powder and handing it over to Ron.
Ron stood in the fireplace, threw up the powder and shouted 'Diagon Alley!'. Purple and green flames shot up form out of nowhere and Ron seemed to disappear behind the colourful flames.
"You next Harry!" called out Mrs. Weasley, handing Harry another handful of floo powder. Harry stood in the fireplace, threw up the floo powder and called out 'Diagon Alley!' clearly.
Familiar flames shot up around him and Harry could feel himself whirling around, faster and faster. He began to feel terribly sick and he closed his eyes, wishing it would stop.
Then his feet hit the ground and he opened his eyes to the wonderful sight that it Diagon Alley.