CHAPTER THREE

"All' right dear?" Mrs Weasley asked kindly?

"Ur fine!" replied Harry. He wasn't, but no way was he going to tell Mrs Weasley that!

"Lunch is ready can you get Ron and Hermione? I don't think they heard me…

"Don't bother" said George. "They did hear but they're discussing something. Said they would be down in a sec."

Harry turned away. He had a nasty feeling that Ron and Hermione were discussing him.

Later that day they went to diagon alley to get their school stuff, which included a new cauldron. Harry insisted on buying the Weasley's a treat each. Mrs Weasley refused but none of the others did so she gave in. (Ron got a new owl cage but Mrs Weasley insisted she wanted something cheap. She ended up buying a very expensive box of 'Wizarding Chocolates For The Rich.')

Then they went to Hogwarts. After a divination lesson Hermione came rushing towards Harry.

"Harry! We had a brill lesson, I can make portkeys! Erm where's Ron?"

"He got told for about the 1000th time that he would die in a quidditch match. Chucked his ball at Trelawney. Macgonagell would have to be inspecting. I think he's got lines or something…Try doing a portkey to potions."

"Ok. Get me a quill… That's fine. Right… accendio… Harry!"

Harry had knocked into Hermione making her cast the spell wrong. Who knows where they would turn up?