A/N: I don't own Harry Potter
This is for the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Insane Prompt Challenge: 6- word: Dilly-dally
Word Count: 545
"Ron, quit dilly-dallying and get down here," Mrs. Weasley called up the stairs. It was almost time for them to head to the station. All the others were already down in the kitchen eating breakfast. "You'd better not still be packing," she called up.
"We could go get him," George volunteered. Mrs. Weasley gave him a look.
"Why do I think I'll be calling for all three of you, no, Percy, go get your brother." Percy nodded solemnly before starting up the stairs.
"Aww, why do always have to pick Percy?" Fred whined.
"Cause he's responsible," Ginny answered mimicking their mother's voice perfectly. George laughed.
"Well, he is," Mrs. Weasley stated as Percy emerged from the upstairs followed by a very annoyed looking Ron.
"I was making sure I had everything," he stated.
"He was still packing," Percy corrected.
"I told you to pack last night, Ron. Everyone else did. Now, here, have a bit of toast. We've got to get going. Everyone come along now." The five kids followed her, Ron still grumbling about only getting toast for breakfast.
"If you'd packed last night you would have had time to eat, Ron. Here we are, through the wall with you. Fred first."
"I'm not Fred, I'm George, can't you tell us apart? Honestly you call yourself our mum?" Fred asked grabbing his trunk. Mrs. Weasley rolled her eyes. The twins always did this, pretending to be one another.
"If you say so, George, through the barrier then." Fred took a few steps and laughed.
"Just kidding, I'm Fred!" he announced. Ginny laughed.
"I'm going to change both of your names to 'Grounded' if you don't knock it off. Now, George, yes I can tell you apart!" Mrs. Weasley was so busy trying to keep everyone together she almost didn't notice the little boy walking up behind her.
"Um, excuse me, ma'am?" She turned and saw a boy, smaller than Ron, with a trolley and an owl.
"Well, hello, can I help you?"
"How..."
"Oh, the barrier, you just walk right through actually. I know it looks solid, but if you need, take it at a bit of run. First year?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Ron is also, go ahead. We'll be right behind you." She watched the boy run through the barrier and followed with Ginny. She almost ran straight into Ron who was messing around with his pet rat.
"Alright, Ron, be good, have fun. Fred, George, don't get into any trouble this year please!" The twins shook their heads and gave her a matching set of mischievous smiles. "And Percy, look after your brothers, Ron especially."
"Mum! I don't need looking after!" Mrs. Weasley laughed as she made sure all her boys, and the one she had helped, got on the train safely, and that Ginny didn't try to sneak aboard. Once the train let out a loud whistle and chugged out of sight, she let out a sigh of relief. Another year of everyone making onto the train safely, with hopefully nothing left behind. She headed home to start writing the letters she would send them. It was always nice getting mail from home, and a nice way to remind the twins she would hear about any trouble they would get into.