A/N: THANK YOU FOR THE REVIEWS!!! does happy dance. Wellll I'm sorry it took me longer to make this one, normally I like writing at night, but I kept falling asleep :/. This one isn't that good, but review it and I'll make the third one a whole lot better. This ones kind of short too...

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters...but yeah you knew that.

Chapter 2:

Harry Apparated right into The Three Broomsticks, where the class reunion was taking place. He took a quick look around and wondered if he was in the right place-everyone looked soooo different from when he'd last seen them at Hogwarts. The teachers looked the same, however. Dumbledore still had his long, white beard, McGonagall still had a stern look on her face, and Snape still looked like he could use a couldron full of Head and Shoulders. It was the students that looked different. "Harry!! HEY HARRY!!!! Come here!!!" Harry turned around to a voice that he thought sounded slightly familiar. "Oh....hey....uh...Neville!!", said Harry. Harry didn't recognize Neville, but Neville was wearing a name-tag for easy identification. Neville was put in charge of organizing the Reunion (Why oh why would anyone put Neville in charge of ANYTHING??) and he was handing out name-tags. Harry quickly wrote his name on one and slapped it on the front of his robes. He took another look around. He wasn't sure if he even remembered most of these people, much less being able to recognize them. But, truth be told, he quickly spotted Ron, Fred, and George by their vibrant hair color. They were trying to advertise their products. After becoming a huge hit in Diagon Alley, the three brothers have expanded their market, and had opened stores all over Europe. At the age of 18, before Ron had joined their business, Fred and George became the youngest self-made millionaires in the Wizarding world. They were finally able to buy their family a nicer home, and the terms, "Weasley" and "Poor" were no longer associated together. Harry walked over to Ron, but stopped when someone else distracted his atttention...