Harry and Ron walked back to Ron's house. They were both scared at just what happed and were trying to register it in their brains. But not matter what they tried they were still scared.

Then Harry and Ron got to the door both unsure who should open it. Well they did have to as Mrs. Weasley opened the door with an angry look on her face.

"Where have you been?" Yelled Mrs. Weasley

Harry was now just more scared then before how that was even possible he did know!

"Oh hello Harry do come in!"

Harry didn't know if he should but he felt he should go in to show how polite he was. Harry and Ron both walked in both thinking how Marie and Nikki, which looked like they had too much sugar and caffeine, could be that scary.

As Harry walked into the Burrow Ron's Mum kept yelling at Ron. Ron was smart by not saying anything so he wouldn't get in more trouble then he was already in.

"Oh sorry Harry, please sit down."

Harry sat down and Ron's Mum stared to calm down. They then all sat down for dinner. The meal was going fine until....

"Ron why are there spoons under the plates?'

"Oh Molly, it's probably the new way teenagers set the table"

"Arthur, I don't think that's it. I think Ron found something else better to do!"

"Are you sure? There's so many things teenagers do...we just got to be more hip!

"Okay Dad it has nothing to do with that" Said Ron to his Dad but it seemed not to work.

Ron looked like another word from his father would just make him want to sleep outside.

"Ron...do you think I'm hip? Asked Arthur.

"Uhhh....well"

"Harry, do you think I'm hip with the crowd?"

"Well.....you see" Said Harry trying not to hurt Ron Dad's feelings.

"I can take a hint......You don't like me!"

"Arthur, You are scaring Harry and your own son!"

"I just want to fit in!"

"So Ron what 'did' make you set the table so strange?' Fred asked.

For your information I was helping someone!" Replied Ron.

"Ash now who is this 'someone'?"

"None of your business!"

"Tell us!" George yelled getting excited.

"Now Fred George he doesn't want to tell us"

There was then a moment of silence in the kitchen.

"Talk I Know You Can!" Yelled George breaking the silence.

"Now boys listen to your mother"

"Oh Mum you're no fun!"

"Fred George one more word and you'll have to feed the chickens!"

"How come I near feed the chickens? Ginny asked.

"Because you are a good girl!" Said Arthur " Now Ron question"

"What? Harry and Ron both said.

" Now you never told us....who did you help?"

"A girl across the street, there you happy?" Yelled Ron.

"Oooo Ron has a girlfriend!"

"Yeah finally"

"Ron how many years has it taken for you to get a girlfriend?" Asked Fred.

" I don't know why don't you count?" Growled Ron.

"Boys, boys calm down why can't you be more like Harry!"

"What? What did I do?" Said Harry, as he wasn't paying attention.

"You did do anything Harry, dear calm down."

Ginny smiled at Harry. Harry was now even more scared. Ginny was nice but sometimes her crush on him freaked himself out.

"Well tell us Ron...who is it?"

"Fred George, Why are you so interested?"

"Ron, Ron, Ron, we just want to know how 'our' good looks helped!"

Harry now was laughing so hard and Fred then yelled

"I laugh!"

"I can see that said Harry.

"Ron I want to know too!"

"God even Ginny wanted to know about Nikki."

"Okay fine her name is Nikki, there you happy?"

"That's it?" George questioned.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean no phone number, Fax or e-mail?"

"No"

"Well so much for our good looks" said Fred and George.

"Fred and George maybe you should clean the dishes.

"Okay fine Mum."

Fred and George picked up the dishes.

"Bye bye gooey sauce!"

"No George only on Wednesdays!" Said Fred!

"I like Wednesdays!" Said Arthur

"Uhh Mum, Dad me and Harry are going upstairs"

"Ooh dear are you sure.... We are having ice cream!"

"Uhh no thanks" said Ron as they ran up the stairs to Ron's bedroom to get away from the weird parents.