Dinner with the Wealsey's was always a noisy affair and tonight was no different. The whole Family plus Hermione and Evan made for a very noisy supper, especially as they were all crammed into the kitchen. Molly was bustling around the kitchen with pots and pans clanging around as she cooked. Molly was a short, plump, kindly-looking woman who adored her family more than anything else. Although it was remarkable how she could so easily look like a sabre-tooth tiger when she was angry with her sons. Arthur was sitting at the head of the table speaking animatedly about his latest muggle gadget to anyone who would listen. He was a tall, thin man with bright blue eyes and the flaming red hair that all his children had inherited, though his was thinning a bit. Seeing the happy chaos of the Weasley kitchen brought a smile to Lily's face. It was nice to see such happiness.

Lily's smile faded a bit as she noticed her son with Ron and Hermione crammed into one corner of the room and furiously whispering to each other. All three of them looked unhappy. Ron's face was pinched and his ears were bright red. Ron looked like a typical weasley with fiery red hair and a freckled complexion. He had blue eyes, a long nose, and was described as being very tall and lanky, with big hands and feet. He always looked quite odd next to the much more studious Hermione. She has lots of bushy brown hair, brown eyes, and a bossy sort of voice that become slightly shrill when she was angry. Which is what it was currently doing. Though she couldn't distinguish any words she could hear the shrill whispers from across the room.

"Lily dear! It's so wonderful to see you again!" The sudden cry from Molly startled Lily out of her thoughts and she scarcely had time to look over at the older witch before she was enveloped in a tight hug as if it had been years since they'd seen each other instead of hours.

"It's only been a few hours since we spoke Molly." Lily managed to wheeze out before the Weasley matron finally released her from the bone-crushing hug. She smiled as the woman seemed to ignore her comment completely and instead began chattering on about how everything that had happened this summer and all that they still had to do. There had apparently been a gnome invasion this summer and the boys had a grand time sending them flying over the hedges on the edge of the property. There was still school shopping to do though as Molly had wanted to wait for Lily's input on what time they should go.

"I'm not sure… How about after Evans birthday? I don't want him being mobbed in Diagon Alley with people trying to give him gifts. Is that alright?" Lily question as she moved over into the kitchen area and automatically began helping with the finishing touches. She watched as Molly pursed her lips while levitating a massive cauldron of stew away from the fire. She herself was spelling a knife to cut several loaves of soft French bread while several rolls were buttering themselves.

"I think that should work out very nicely." Molly finally exclaimed happily as she ladled the hearty French onion soup into a massive tureen that would be put in the center of the table so everyone could help themselves. "How does August third sound dear? That would be the day we can all go together and it shouldn't be as crowded since it'll be a Thursday and especially with the Quidditch cup being on the 25th as well. It's sure to be nearly deserted" She commented thoughtfully as she and Lily together had the bread stack itself neatly on several platters.

"I think that should be fine. James will be at work but that might honestly be helpful with the mischief he gets up to with Fred and George." Lily said with a laugh and a fond smile. She did love how James always found joy and something to laugh at in life no matter how much it annoyed her at times. She was once again startled from her thoughts by the loud voice of Molly Weasley.

"Alright everyone! Supper's ready!" Molly bellowed at the people in the kitchen despite the fact that they were scarcely ten feet away from her. Fred and George seemed to take this as a personal offense to their ears and both of them were comically rubbing their ears dramatically.

"Geez mum, what are you…" Either Fred or George started. Lily had never been able to tell the two apart.

"…Trying to do make…"

"… Us go deaf?" They finished their sentence speaking at the same time. Not an uncommon occurrence for the identical twins. Fred and George weasley were completely identical in every way. Fred and George like the other members of the Weasley family, sported flaming-red hair and freckles, and was shorter than his brothers Bill, Percy, and Ron, and somewhat stocky, like his brother Charlie, who was not at the dinner much to Molly's annoyance as he was with his Dragons in Romania. Ginny was sitting next to James and sending longing looks towards Evan. Ginny was extremely pretty girl. She had the typical Weasley family traits: flaming red hair, which she wore in a long mane, and a freckled complexion. She was of petite stature and had bright brown eyes like her mother. Lily thought she and Evan would be absolutely adorable together. A thought that Molly heartily agreed with. Thoughts of Evan and Ginny didn't distract her from the twins however.

"None of that you two! We've guests over and I'll not have any misbehavior from either of you! And non from you or James Sirius1" She said sharply pinning all of them with a burning glare. James and Sirius who had been snickering at the twins' predicament were sweating a bit nervously in their seats as she pinned them with an equally threatening look.

Satisfied that her point had been made she immediately began dishing out the food with a simple flick of the wrist. The large ladle floated back and forth between bowls and the tureen and buttered rolls and slices of French bread floated away from their platters to land neatly on the folded napkins next to very plate. No matter how often she saw such simple magic it always amazed Lily at how it could be used in such domestic ways. When she started Hogwarts she thought magic was going to be dazzling and sometimes dangerous but most of what she saw and learned was for the simplest everyday things.

There were thousands upon thousands of spells had been created and then circulated for things that didn't even need a spell! Opening soda bottles, tying shoe laces, applying makeup! Everything that anyone could possibly do in a day that didn't need any outside help at all, had a spell designed specifically for that one task. Lily sighed quietly through her nose, not noticing the worried look James sent her way, and began eating the delicious soup that Molly had made for everyone.

*Time Skip*

Evan had been waiting for what seemed like forever for dinner to be over. Why did adults want to talk so bloody much? He thought moodily while picking apart his second piece of the delicious chocolate cake they'd had for dessert. He needed Hermione's help figuring out how he was going to get his inheritance back from his stupid brother. A pretty-boy like that didn't deserve it and from what he'd overheard from listening in on his parents his brother didn't need it. It just wasn't fair! Why did he get all the money on top of being a bloody stupid god?! Well he wasn't going to let him get away with that. When his mum and dad got the ponce here he would show him a thing or two, Evan though while a nasty grin formed on his face.

"Alright dearies if everyone's finished with their dinner you can head off now." Molly finally announced as she stood up from her spot and began cleaning up. Everyone stood and began heading off to different parts of the house. Fred and George were both off like a shot with James and Sirius hot on their heels as they tromped up the stairs to develop merlin knows what. Ginny followed at a more sedate pace stealing subtle glances at Evan the whole time. Arthur was the last to leave as he wanted to make sure, as he did every night, that Molly and Lily didn't need any help tidying up. Once assured by both females that they were just fine he headed out to his shed to tinker away at his muggle things.

Evan, Ron and Hermione slowly made their way out of the kitchen chatting about the quidditch world cup. Well Evan and Ron were, Hermione was huffing at them about always talking of quidditch and nearly nothing else. As soon as they were out of the hearing range of the two mothers however their conversation changed completely. Hermione was the one who began grilling Evan for details about his brother. They'd already discussed everything concerning the fact that Hadrian could hand over the Heirship to Evan but that the idea had been firmly destroyed by Evans dad.

"What else do you know about him Evan? What does he look like? Where does he live? Does he go to school?" She shot these questions off with scarcely a pause between and looked as if she would continue if Ron hadn't interrupted her.

"Geez 'mione let him answer why dontcha?" Ron said scornfully as they finally reached Ron's room at the top of the burrow which hadn't changed at all in the entire time they'd know the lanky redhead. His bedroom was a small room at the top of the house beneath the attic, decorated with posters of the Chudley Cannons with burnt orange colored walls. The sloped ceiling was so low that all three of the teens had to bend their heads so as not to hit their heads on it.

Hermione huffed at him and also sent a withering glare as she settled onto the bed next to him before turning her eyes back to Evan who was sitting on the camp bed that was now permanently in Ron's room for when he spent the night. Evan had a thoughtful look on his face as he stared firmly at his hands. He was silent for several minutes before telling his two best friends everything he had learned about Hadrian Potter.

"Well he lives in Japan on a shrine or something like that. I'm not sure if he goes to school cause it is summer right now. He is really pretty though. Headmaster Dumbledore says it's cause he's a submissive wizard…" Evan was going to say more but he was cut off by a rather excited Hermione who was leaning forward eagerly at this point.

"A submissive Wizard? They're so rare! I've read all about them. They're supposed to be more beautiful than Veela's and are also rumored to be incredibly powerful!" She said excitedly not noticing the exasperated looks the two boys were exchanging.

"Riiight…" Evan drawled with an annoyed look on his face. Hermione's face turned pink and she looked embarrassed before mumbling an apology before Evan continued. "The only other thing I know is that apparently he's some kind of God from what my parents say." He finished with a scowl. Hermione and Ron exchanged looks before they looked back to Evan who simply shrugged before announcing they should go to sleep. On that note Hermione left to go down to Ginny's room on the third floor while the two boys dressed for bed and went to sleep with no more thoughts given to Evan's mysterious brother.

*Mikage Shrine*

"Hmmmm…" Hadrian murmured thoughtfully before a Cheshire grin appeared on his face as he allowed the image of the burrow to disappear from the surface of an ornate silver mirror. "Tomoe! We're going on a little trip on the third of August!" He called out, his smile not diminishing in the least as he began giggling.
Chapter 10