*A/N~ Sorry, it was so short and depressing. And without further ado…

    The Burrow 

It was breakfast time in the Burrow. They were eating their eggs and sausage outside. The entire family was there including Hermione and Harry. Harry was having his fourth helping of eggs while talking with the twins about their joke shop (apparently, fake wands were dropping in sales). Percy, Mr. Weasley, and Hermione were discussing how to get in the Ministry of Magic. While, Ginny, Bill, Charlie, and Ron were debating who had a cooler job- Bill or Charlie. Mrs. Wealsey was just noticing how wonderful her family is (or whatever mothers think at these times) when an owl with a message tied to it's leg flew in and sat down in front of her.

"What is it, Mum?" ,asked Percy. The rest of the table looked up at her. She reached for message, untied it and read it. Her eyes widen open. Percy repeated the question, "What is it, Mum?"

" Dumbledore is going to come here today at noon to see if we can do him a small favor," Mrs. Weasley said in a very alarmed voice. Without a word, she went back into the house.

Mr. Weasley stood up, cleared his throat, and looking quite confused said, "Er, I think we should help your mum get ready. Yes, that's it." The rest got up,  looking puzzled, cleared the table, and ran to the Ron's bedroom.

"What, the bloody hell, was that all about?" asked Bill, closing the door behind him.

"Do you think it has anything to do with Voldemort?," asked Harry.  All the redheads winced. Harry mumbled sorry.

" Why would it? He hasn't done anything since two years ago. It's like he isn't even alive." answered Percy.

" Er- what's that smell?", Hermione asked, sniffing the air. The smell was horrid. It smelled like---

" All right, who did it?" Ginny asked, looking like she was going to puke any second. George and Fred could no longer hold it in and fell to the floor laughing. Percy looked like he was going to kill.

" It's our new invention. Instead sounding like it, like those muggle things, it smells like it. Don't worry, it goes away in a minute," explained George, gasping for air. Everyone looked at them, as if to say "what the hell".

" It's 12:01" Hermione suddenly said. Everyone ran downstairs.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Meanwhile Outside~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~       

"Do you think they'll like me?", asked Faye nervously.

"They will love you. Now, let's go," Professor said with a twinkle in his eye and slightly pushed her to the door.

~*~Faye's POV~*~  

*Yeah, sure. It's easy for him to say. Oh, well. Here goes nothin'.* She knocked on the door, and was still knocking on the door when it flew open.