Since it was broad daylight, her father had explained they could not fly to their new home. They had arranged a portkey. Just outside the station and around a corner. Lupin picked up a small tin can. Harmonia's stomach was doing flip flops. She always hated portkeys. When she was younger they usually made her throw up. The main reason they'd opted for a muggle train as opposed to a long distance portkey. Harmonia tilted her chin up, she wouldn't let some silly tin can get the best of her damn it.

"Right Now" said Remus, "On the count to three." Harmony Noelle pressed two fingers to the cool metal and check that they had all their bags.

"One….two…three…"

The familiar yank in her bellybutton. To our new home. She wished silently, squeezing her eyes shut. The portkey stopped and she pitched forward. Miranda warm toned arm caught her carefully, stood her up straight and ran down her shoulder gently the way it did when she was little and got sick. A comforting feeling.

Harmonia pushed her dark honey curls out of her face to see a chubby red-haired woman hurry over.

"So this is our newest guest?" The woman grasped Harmony's chin and studied her face like an artist studied his subject. Then the red haired woman smiled warmly and turned to Remus, "She certainly has you eyes Remus," She turned her loving eyes back to Harmonia-Noelle "Harmonia, my name is Molly Weasley. If there is anything at all you need while you're here but tell me or one of the boys. I'll show you your room in just a moment." Slightly flustered Harmony nodded slowly. And glanced at her father who wore a wiry smile.

Mrs. Weasley then turned to Miranda. The two looked odd together. Both with masses of curls. One red and frizzy, one pitch black and wild. Molly short and chubby Miranda tall and perfectly curvy. Miranda's red lipstick beside Molly's make-up free face. Molly smiled and introduced herself with a hug that Miranda clumsily accepted, bending awkwardly to embrace the pudgy woman.

Then as quickly as she'd swept over Mrs. Weasley magicked the bags in the air and lead Harmony to her room. Down a long hall lined with doors. One was open and Harmonia caught a flicker of someone standing inside with coal black hair. Another with the same orange-red as Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley flicked open a door and lead Harmony into a small white room with one single bed. "Here you are Ma'dear. I've got to get supper ready but if you need anything just come on down…. I'll leave you to your unpacking then…." Molly swept from the room and Harmony closed the door behind her. With a sigh she flopped backward on her bed. Staring at the ceiling. Tiredly thinking 'H-Noelle, what have you gotten yourself into?'

A/N: not sure how good this is...I wrote it all right now at 1 AM...soooo yeah... Incase you are wondering they are not at 12 grimmrauld place (sp?) I already did that in The Deatheater's Children speaking of which go read that now! I need ideas for what to happen next... yeah...I'm gonna go to bed now...

peace out,


NK