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Chapter 3

"And then..." Hermione started, but there was a knock on the door. Molly Weasley popped her head in.

"Ronald, when your father gets back from the Ministry of Magic, we'll be eating dinner." She said, and closed the door behind her. It was around 7 in the evening, and they had all just finished traveling by Floo Powder from France back to their quiet house in England. Arthur went to the Ministry of Magic to pick up something, and the rest of them were waiting for him to come home, so they could have their dinner.

"Then what happened?" Ron asked eagerly.

"Then..." Hermione paused for dramatic effect as Ron and Harry leaned in. "She bumped into me, trying to exit the bathroom. Her bag falls to the floor and something rolls out. She didn't know it, so she picked up her book bag and tried to leave. But Ginny picked up the item...and it was...a wand!"

"No way!" Ron exclaimed.

"Yes way! And you want to know what her REASON was for having the wand? She was a magician at Universal Studios!" Hermione concluded.

"Bloody hell, smart girl she is...making that rubbish up on the spot. She's pure talent, I tell you!" Ron said.

"Smart? You mean she's a compulsive liar!" Hermione shot back.

"Did you think that MAYBE, just MAYBE, you AREN'T the smartest witch there is?" Ron defended himself.

"Oh, you little..." Hermione glared.

"So THAT'S why you asked the worker where the magic show was? To see if she was lying?" Harry asked, changing the subject.

"Yes..." Hermione said, her eyes fixedly on Ron's. All of a sudden, a loud crack was heard and Fred was found himself standing in between Ron and Hermione.

"Whoa there! Mum wanted to let you know that dinner's ready. Dad just pulled up." Fred said. And with another loud crack, he apparated downstairs.

"Fred Weasley! Get off your sister! Of all the places to apparate! Can't you just use the stairs, you buffoon?!?" the three upstairs heard Molly scream.

"I don't know about you, but I'm bloody hungry." Harry said, and he got up and walked toward the door. Hermione and Ron stopped glaring at each other, and walked to the door as well. Then, the three went downstairs.
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"Yeah! And then you feel water sprayed at you, acting like the alien's spit! That was brilliant!" Ron added his comment on the 'Alien: Resurrection' ride at Universal Studios. Fred, George, Ginny, Ron, Hermione, and Harry were all sitting at the table, discussing the many rides at the amusement park as Molly kept piling plate after plate of food on the table.

"Hello, everyone!" Arthur Weasley said, walking through the front door. Greetings of 'Hi, dad' and 'Hello, Mr. Weasley' filled the room.

"Finally, we can eat." Fred said, reaching for a leg of the chicken.

"Wait, no! I have a surprise! I brought someone here!" Arthur said. All eyes turned to him as he walked over to the door and opened it fully. Then leaning a little outside, the group could hear him say, "Go on now, come on in!"

From the right side of the door, popped in the doorway, a hooded figure. The person was wearing baggy, gray sweatpants and a large, navy-blue hooded sweatshirt with the hood covering their face. The figure was looking on the ground, and Harry could see black stands of hair appearing from the hood.

"Go on now, girl. Show your face." Arthur Weasley urged. The person started to slowly pick up her head, and she took off her hood.

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