Yeah, I know it wasn't going to be updated until we got 15 reviews, but i felt like updating, so I did. You won't be so lucky with chapter 11 though, muahahaha! Let's see how you like this cliffhanger! Then maybe you will review! And speaking of reviews...

A Sirius Fan-Thank you once again (KCB SHUT IT!!!!) for that one. And you'll get to see lots more of Sirius and Remus in upcoming chapters (still no slash! I write no slash! Get your minds out of the gutter!)

The Best witch of all-Thanx! You make us feel so warm and fuzzy inside!

KCB-you don't count, you're an author. This IS the fear the mighty muffin chapter (don't ask, you'll see in a minute). And you could have said that stuff in an email, and this is what i meant by thank yous. Sheesh woman.

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Finwitch1-hmm, that would be a very interesting scene. We never even thought of that (or at least i didn't no clue about KCB). Maybe we can put something like that in later...

Anyway here's chapter 10. Might I say that I had lots of fun with this chapter? I might indeed. Oh! Disclaimer!!

We do not own these characters. We are not J.K. Rowling. If we ever win the copyright for Harry Potter off of Rowling in a card-game, then we'll own it. But for now, we don't. Onto The Order at Hogwarts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Chapter 10

The Order at Hogwarts

Harry awoke the next morning, feeling surprisingly refreshed and alert, though rather hungry. He looked over to see that Hermione and Ron were still asleep, but Tonks was nowhere to be seen and Sirius was sitting on the end of his bed, eating breakfast.

"Harry! Good to see you awake, again."

"Would Harry Potter like some breakfast, sir? A muffin or an omelet or..."

"Anything's fine, Dobby, just something, I'm starving." Dobby bowed and hurried out of the hospital wing.

"Now this seems familiar, doesn't it?" Harry gave him a confused look. "That's just about my reaction to that potion. Sleep for a while and then go eat something. You really should try these muffins, by the way, they're delicious. Although not chicken flavored."

"What is it with you and chicken??"

"I just like it." Harry gave him a skeptical look. "Ok, so it's the love of my life. So what?" Harry only shook his head. At this point Dobby came into the room with what looked like half of the kitchen's food.

"Dobby! I said I wanted breakfast, not every meal I'll eat from now until I'm thirty!"

"Dobby knows, sir, but Dobby is thinking that you is very hungry, sir."

"Yeah, I am, but not that hungry!"

"What's for dinner?" muttered Ron, who had woken up to the smell of food. "Harry! You're awake! And...what's with all the food?"

"Ask Dobby. Would you like a muffin?"

"They're chickenlicious!"

"Ummmm, hey, why not!" Ron grabbed a couple of muffins and threw one to Harry, which hit him in the head.

"Hey!" Harry tried to throw the muffin back at Ron, but Ron knocked it back and it hit Sirius.

"Excuse me!" Sirius grabbed the plate of muffins from Dobby and started chucking them at Harry and Ron, who were throwing them back at him, just as quick. One muffin hit Hermione, who woke up and screamed, and threw it back at Sirius. There was a mad rush as muffins soon flew through the air in all directions, and Tonks, who had just entered the hospital wing, was bombarded by them and joined the fray. Their fun ended, however, when Dumbledore and Mrs. Weasley came into the room. While Dumbledore looked amused and like he wished to join in, Mrs. Weasley immediately told them off.

"Look at you all! You're covered in muffins, the floor's covered in muffins, this whole room is covered in muffins! And Harry needs his rest!"

"Actually Mrs. Weasley, I feel fine, really..."

"No you don't! You should get back into bed!"

"Molly, the boy's been in bad for almost 5 days!" Sirius protested. "Let him have some fun!"

"I think not! You should be ashamed of yourself Sirius! You're setting a bad example! And you, Ron! You know better than that!"

"What about Hermione?!"

"Ronald Bilius! Don't interrupt me when I'm talking!"

"Bilius?!" Sirius cried, trying not to fall onto the floor in laughter.

"It's my uncle's name, quit it mum!" Ron's ears were turning red.

"And what's your excuse, Nymphadora?"

"It's Tonks!!!!!!!!!!!"

"That's your excuse?"

"No, that's my name! Don't call me Nymphadora!"

"I'll call you whatever I want when I'm reprimanding you, NYMPHADORA!"

"Fine!" Tonks screamed, and used a cleaning spell to get rid of the muffins.

"You never let us have any fun," muttered Sirius.

"This is your idea of fun?!"

"Yeah, actually it is."

"Someone could have gotten hurt!"

"By a muffin?!" Ron asked incredulously.

"Yes Ron, haven't you heard? The muffin is the most lethal and dangerous of all weapons. Fear the mighty muffin!" Sirius joked.

"Sirius Black! Will you act your age for once?!"

"Where's the fun in that?!"

"I've had it!" And with that, Mrs. Weasley left the hospital wing, still fuming about muffins and Sirius. Dumbledore followed, still amused.

"Hermione-"

"Yes Ron?"

"I never asked you-how was your time with Krum?"

"Yeah Herm-own-ninny?" Sirius finally fell onto the floor, laughing at his own comment.

"Sirius! Just because he has an accent..."

"That's not an accent!" Sirius gasped between laughs.

"Sure it is!"

"Is not!"

"Is too!" Ron and Harry exchanged looks and left the hospital wing along with Tonks. They could still manage to make out Sirius and Hermione's argument.

"So, what happened while I was asleep?"

"Not much, really. They're trying to figure out where to put the Order now, I think they're choosing between expanding Lupin's house, going back to Grimmauld Place with more wards, or not having a headquarters at all and meeting someplace once a week." Harry's eyes widened in fear.

"I'd have to stay at Privet drive the whole summer?!"

"No, don't worry, you'd either stay with us or Sirius, maybe Lupin, depending on the day."

"Thank goodness, don't scare me like that!" Ron smiled.

"So, you think we'll ever hear about Hermione's time in Bulgaria?"

"I doubt it."

The entire Order had supper in the Great Hall that evening, which seemed huge compared to how many people were usually seated in it during school. Hermione and Sirius's argument had resulted in a black eye on Sirius's part and Hermione constantly singing Christmas songs. By the fifth time she was singing jingle bells, Harry finally got a reluctant Sirius to remove the curse.

"What's wrong with Christmas songs?" he asked.

"Nothing, but this happens to be AUGUST!!!!!!!!"

"Fine, make your godfather feel bad. He was only stuck in a desert for 4 days, stuffed into a box, and forced to duel Death Eaters!" Sirius turned away from Harry and pretended to cry. Harry, however, knew his godfather better, and quickly dissolved his bad mood with some chicken.

All in all, it was an enjoyable meal; Sirius and Hermione were still sore at each other, but Harry expected they would be at that for a while yet. They were just finishing dessert when he looked up at the ceiling and realized they'd made a terrible mistake.

See, I had lots and lots of fun with that chapter. A word of advice for any author with writer's block-Get a friend or two and become the characters, write down what you say (otherwise you'll forget) It's fun and it works! (although some of the results are a little...interesting...)as seen in chapter 15. But you're not there yet! 15 reviews! C'mon, you can do it! Doesn't resolving the cliffie mean anything???