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Campin: here's chapter 2
"Oh" said Jami in a surprised voice. Well i guess it figures with my parents being that and all."
"So is Nimrad one too?"
" I would guess so, but he's to young to tell." she continued "anyways it say that…..well just read it yourself" she said sniffing back a tear.
As Jami read through the letter his eyes slowly widened at the understanding of it all.
"Then he said bu..but i dont wanna leave!! What about all my freinds?" he whined
"You dont have any freinds" Nimrad said in a humourous voice.
They both turned to look at him, just noticed that he was still there.
"I'm sorry but you have to" said his grandpa as he walked into that kitchen.
"Well…how far away is it?" he said. But when thay didnt anwser, he saw the stupidity of his question.
"He would have to take a train for who knows how many hours without anybody to talk to." He thought sadly.
"Lets get started packing for your trip, before we go to bed. George could you take Nimrad to bed."
"Jami honey, we're going to take you to see someone, a wizard who will take you to the place where you'll buy your school material."
"His name is Arthur weasley and he has a son your age." she said with a wink
The next week they where on their way to meet Mr.Weasley.
He was sitting looking rather bored and out of place when they walked up to him.
He jumped up from the bench he'd been sitting on, and gave each of them a greeting in turn.
Then they followed him for about a half an hour and then suddely they where in a crowded street with people wearing funny clothes.
"Welcome" said Mr.Weasley with a hint of joy in his voice "to Diagon Alley."
Campin: Don't miss Chapter three!!!