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"Hey kids! GET UP!" Ginny Potter shouted, banging on a large frying pan and walking into the room where all the kids were dogpiled on top of one another, asleep. Kenzie opened her eyes to find herself on the bottom of the pile. All the others woke up when they felt a falling sensation- the sensation of being pushed off by Kenzie. J.J., who had been on top, banged his head on the wall.
"Ow. I think I have brain damage," he said, getting up.
"And you didn't have it before?" Chris said.
All the kids piled into the small Bug outside. Surprisingly, it was extremely roomy.
"Haha. Always the best Ministry car, eh, Dad?" Kenzie said.
"Well, I am the Minister. What do you expect, the pickup?" Harry asked, getting into the driver's seat.
"Uh, no!" Kayla said. "We'll stick with this, Mr. Potter."

Once in Diagon Alley, Harry turned them loose.
"Alright already, go get the stuff."
They ran screaming to the best joke shop around, F.G. Weezerleeze's. Of course it was owned by the one (or two?) and only Misters Fred and George Weasley.
"'Allo there, Fred, George," said Chris.
"Chris! We've been saving this for you!" Fred and George said together, holding out something.
"What is it?"
"Open it."
Inside the small box was a kitten. It was grey, with big blue eyes.
"It's such a threat."
"Oh yes! He's a bundle of allergy attacks. Just tell him which people to go off on, even those without allergies. They'll sneeze for hours! Unless you give them this," Fred and George said, giving him a bottle of blue pills. "He's also a loyal pet, and doesn't need to be fed."
"Hey, thanks, guys! Later," Chris said, finding his friends.
Once they had all purchased a bag of trick candy (and a short exchange between the owners and their favorite niece) they all bought their school supplies.
"Where to? The Apothecary? Flourish and Blotts? Madame Malkin's?" J.J. asked.
"Let's go to the Apothecary," Kenzie said. "I've been dying for some of that lovely potion that Professor Finnegan told us about- you know, the one that gives you wings."
"That was Red Bull." Chris looked at her, rolling his eyes as high as he could. "The Muggle supermarket is right across the street, McKenzie."
"Oh. Aw, well, let's still go to the Apothecary."