Harry and Ginny met up with Ron and Hermione down in the grounds a few minutes later.
"Okay everyone hold hands."
"Harry how are we getting to this place, because it's a fact that you can NOT apparate from Hogwarts."
"We're not apparating Hermione. Now hold hands or else you will be left behind."
They all held hands before being engulfed in flames. Hermione screamed as the flames sunk into the ground.
"Harry what was that?"
"That was junketing."
"Junketing?"
"Yes, now come on I have lots to show you."
They walked through field into a garden where they saw Emily picking flowers.
"Hi Emily."
"Oh Harry I hope you don't mind, but I helped myself to a few of your plants that I need for a potion I'm brewing."
"That's aright. Do you want to come to the house with us?"
"Sure." She got up and walked over to them, "Are you still angry with me?"
"No you just did what you had to, and you're probably right anyway."
"That's good to hear. Now come on everyone. Welcome to Potter Manor."
They all stared in awe at the large house in front of them.
"Harry would you do the honors?"
He walked up to the door, and hesitated before he walked into his new life.
He stepped in to what appeared to be the main hallway. It had a large stonewalls with a huge staircase leading up to the second floor. On the walls were wizard pictures of the past Potter generations. He was finally home.