It was to no surprise that Justin was enthusiastic when he first put on his soulmate bracelet. Ever since discovering his soulmate's name, Justin kept on grinning from ear to ear. He's also been avoiding Emma purposely, for the reason that he wants to tease her.

And spectacularly it was working very well.

Emma was irritated that her brother was kept his soulmates' name away from her. However, her parents assured her that he can't keep the secret away from her for too long and that she too will eventually find her soulmate. Emma did everything in her will to keep hold of her powers because she doesn't want to cause such an outburst.

Her frustration soon died down, because today was also the day where she will finally visit the Weasley's. Emma packed her luggage and everything else she needed for the upcoming month since she will be staying there until all her friends go back to Hogwarts.

Justin was planning to announce his soulmates' name with his friends soon. Emma was dreading to go already, desiring to ask Ron if Harry answered any of his letters. And if he did, Emma will make sure Harry will get an earful from her when he comes back to Hogwarts.

The blonde was anxious to go, nagging her brother to hurry up so that she can meet everyone. Emma tried to glance at the bracelet, just to have a hint or clue as to who is her brother's soulmate.

"Don't even try it," Justin hollered, walking past her as he covered his gold bracelet. "It's not going to happen."

"But, I want to know!" Emma whined, following her brother. Her older brother smirked as he carried his luggage through the door. "Please?"

"You will just have to wait until we get to the Burrow." Justin simply said as he continued walking to the garden. Emma huffed as she snapped her fingers, transporting her luggage to the garden as well.

"Now, where's that Floo Powder?" Justin asked as he walked back inside, looking all over the house.

"You mean this?" Their father, William lifted a sack bag. Their mother right next to her husband, as they both walked forward to their children.

"Now remember, Floo Powder is something not to meddle with. It's important that we don't misinterpret the pronunciation when you guys go to the Burrow." William warned.

"Justin, can you demonstrate for your sister?" His mother asked, as Justin silently obeyed.

"Now, prepare to be amazed." Justin smiled smugly as he grabbed a handful of the powder. He walked near the fireplace, clearing his throat before saying, "THE BURROW!"

He dropped the powder and suddenly Justin was engulfed with bright green flames before disappearing completely.

"Merlin's Beard!" Emma giggled as she walked to grab some powder.

"Wait! What about our luggage?" Emma asked, facing her parents. They both stared back one another before answering simultaneously, "It's already there."

Emma smiled as she gave each of a hug before walking near the fireplace. She nervously cleared her throat before saying in a small voice, "The Burrow."

Emma saw the same bright green flames surround her, as she reached out tried to touch it. It didn't harm her, however, it disappears in the blink of an eye. She turned around as she sees her brother crossing his arms.

"How was it?" He asked.

"Amazing," Emma said in awe before she saw their goods at the grass. She looked around, noticing that there were enormous trees and a distance she can see a house.

"Come on, let's go," Justin called over, as she ran to her brother, walking side to side to their destination.

"Okay, so I know Ron, Percy, Fred, and George. So, who else am I missing?" Emma asked as she could see the house getting closer and closer.

"Well, you're missing Bill, but I don't think he's coming this summer. There's also Charlie but he's in Romania still. And there's Ginny, she's a year younger than you, she's a bit shy but is really good at Quidditch, so you guys have something to bond over. I think you guys can be best friends."

Emma smiled, "If you say so…"

"Don't worry, they are really kind once you get to know them," Justin assured her, giving her a side hug.

"Oi! Look who finally came." One of the twins said Emma guessed it was George.

"And to think Justin was a sissy to show us who's his soulmate," Fred replied. The got off the brooms, and two other figures did as well.

"Hey, guys," Emma waved shyly, giving a smile to the Weasley's. The ginger girl waved back, before saying a quiet 'hello.'

"Merlin's Beard! If I didn't know any better you've grown quite a bit." Fred stated. And it was true, Emma did manage to grow two inches, making her about 5 '2 feet. Fred lifted his hand hovering over her head, signaling that she was indeed growing.

"Come on then! What are we waiting for?" George started as he tugged Emma inside their house, "Welcome to our humble home."

Although it wasn't much like the Moore Manor, Emma could feel the aura of a welcoming home, it was nice and soothing.

"Where have you been!" Molly suddenly appeared from the stairway, "I've been looking for you everywhere! What is that mess upstairs?!" Molly Weasley shouted.

Emma's eyes widened with a hint of fear and nervousness. She turned to her brother as he shrugs, like if it was a normal thing in the Weasley household.

"You mean the bathroom?" George asked.

"YES! What else can it be?!" Molly yelled, not noticing the Moore siblings.

"Told you, Georgie we should have put in Ron's room!" Fred argued.

"It's not like I expected the disaster to happen." George retorted back at his twin. Justin awkwardly scooted forward, pulling Emma right behind him.

"Justin how wonderful to see you, dear. Oh, and you must be Emma?" Molly asked the blonde. Emma nodded nervously since Molly's outburst frightened her.

"I'd say, I see now why Ron's been talking about you all summer long."

Emma turned to Ron, and as expected he slowly became red as a tomato from all the attention he was receiving.

"Wait?! This is the girl you been yapping about?" Ginny pointed at her brother.

Ron Weasley wished he could just obliviate himself, so he could forget everything about this terrifying nightmare. He started to moan, daring himself not stare at his blonde friend right in front of him. Emma just found the entire situation quite amusing, she'll have to tease Ron about this later.

"So, you tell everything about me, Ron? Including what happened during the last few months?" Emma asked cheekily and smiling innocently, causing Ron to glare at her.

"What exactly happened?" Molly asked.

"Nothing!" Ron yelled briskly. He abruptly turned to Emma, his finger pointing at her in an accusing manner. "And you! Keep your mouth shut!"

"Hey! I'm just stating the obvious." Emma snapped back. Everyone else could feel the tension between them, nonetheless, they tried to do something that will ease it a bit.

"Well, uh, come on let's go play Quidditch," Ginny announced, grabbing Emma's hand before racing outside.

"Okay. It was nice meeting you, Mrs. Weasley!" Emma shouted on the way out. The others followed her to the field where the broomsticks were.

"As you already know Ronald, and she's Ginny, our only sister!" Fred beamed.

"So, you like Quidditch?" Emma asked at the young girl.

"Yeah, I heard you're in the team. But how? I thought firsts years were forbidden to play?" Ginny asked her.

"Well, that's a story I'll tell later. But I have a feeling we are going to be great friends." Emma smiled, as Ginny nodded.

"That settles then. Let's play Quidditch! How about Emma, Ron, and Ginny in one team and Justin is with us." George commented.

"Alright, it's on!" Emma then turned to Ron and Ginny. "Do you guys know how to play Quidditch?"

Ginny nodded ecstatically, whereas Ron gave a nervous nod. "It will be fine, Ron. We'll protect you, right Ginny." Emma smirked.

"Right." The ginger-haired girl smiled in determination. They each grabbed a broomstick before they started to play.

After two hours of playing, the sun was setting down, as darkness soon covered the land like an onyx blanket. They all walked inside with fits of laughter going around from the young teenagers.

"Well, it was fun." Emma smiled as Ginny called over, "Yeah, especially since we won!" The girls laughed as the boys were behind them.

"Hold on, Ron did Harry send you any letters?" Emma asked.

"No, did you?" He asked back.

She shook her head as Emma thought, 'That's strange. Why wouldn't he be sending any letters?'

"Hey mate, when will you tell us about your soulmate?" Fred asked nudging Justin on the shoulder.

"Tonight, guys. Geez, you're almost like my sister, and I haven't told her yet." Justin proclaimed. "Bunking with you guys?"

"You bet, mate!"

"Finally they're back! Emma dear, you will be staying with Ginny." Mrs. Weasley announced. Ginny beamed in delighted, finally, she has a friend, other than her older brothers. Especially, since it'll be her first year at Hogwarts, but at least she will have Emma.

"Come! I'll show you my room!" Ginny giggled happily as she directed the blonde to her room. Once, entering the room Emma noticed one of many posters hanging on Ginny's room. There were some posters of the Weird Sisters, and on one wall, it was practically covered with posters of the Holyhead Harpies, mostly Gwenog Jones, the captain of the all-female Quidditch team.

"Now, I understand why you love Quidditch so much. Perhaps, in two years when you try-out for the Quidditch team, I'll put in a good word for you." Emma glanced around.

"Would you really? Wow, thank you so much!" The ginger girl smiled at her new female friend.

"Now, come on I want to know about who's my brother's soulmate," Emma stated as she walked out, Ginny following her behind.

"Wait, he didn't tell you?" Ginny asked curiously.

"No, but hey that's what I get for having an older brother." Emma shrugged her shoulders.

"Well, welcome to my world." Ginny said sarcastically, "Hey, I bet they are upstairs."

Eventually, both girls came to the twins' room, where all the boys were sitting on the ground. Justin turned around, signaling his sister to come over, both girls sat between Ron and George.

"Alright, I know you guys want to know, so I'll just say it. My soulmate's name is Claire Hawthorn." Justin announced, looking around the circle.

"Claire? That sounds lovely." Ginny commented.

"What like the type of wood you have as a wand?" Ron questioned.

"Maybe, her family owns those kinds of wand woods?" The twins suggested.

"Yeah, maybe you're right! I heard that Hawthorn's are known to be quite powerful with healing magic, but are also known to be masters at curses as well." Emma pointed out. "So maybe your soulmate will have a fiery personality, Justin."

"Do you think I'll meet her soon?" Justin asked.

"I don't know, I could be a few months until many years when you meet your soulmate." Emma said, "I mean like how our dad didn't find mom until he was almost 19. And remember, mom was at Beauxbatons instead of Hogwarts."

"Wait, your mom was at Beauxbatons? But, I thought she was a Slytherin?" Ginny wondered out loud.

"Well, our mom is a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, but at that time, all her relatives lived in France, therefore it was easy for her to attend the academy there." Emma simply said.

"Kids time to go to bed!" Mrs. Weasley shouted as they all groaned. Soon after they bid each other goodnight, before heading to their own quarters.

Over the span of less than a month, the Moore siblings enjoyed staying at the Burrow. Emma and Ginny became friends as they bond over their love of Quidditch, Hogwarts, and gossip of pretty much anything. However, Emma couldn't get her mind off the idea that Harry wasn't answering any of the letters both her and Ron send him.

The month of July and almost August went by like a whirlwind, and Emma enjoyed every second of it. It was an August night when the Weasley's planned to help Harry escape from his abusive aunt and uncle. Although Emma was sleeping, she heard faint noises coming from downstairs. She became cautious since she didn't want to wake up her ginger friend. The blonde went to investigate who it was until she saw Ron, Fred, George, and Justin fully clothed and were ready to walk towards the front door.

"Where are you guys going?" Emma asked groggily at her friends and brother. They all stopped dead in their tracks, and they slowly turned to face her.

"I told you she was going to wake up," Ron whispered as the others nodded their heads.

"Hey, your hair is Blue." Fred examined her hair. Emma gazed at her hair before saying, "Yeah, it means that I'm tired or calm."

"Anyway, we're going to get Harry out of his uncle's place," Ron explained to her before a smile crept on his face. "Hey, do you to come?" Emma thought about it, as a smile spread across her tired face.

"Why not." She replied before silently walking upstairs to Ginny's bedroom. She whipped out her wand as she uttered a spell that changed her outfit into something more casual.

Once changed, she walked back downstairs to meet up with the others. They walked outside and headed towards the Blue Ford Angela. "Are you sure about this?"

Fred looked down at the blonde. "Yeah, they wouldn't even know. We'll be back by sunrise," he explained.

Emma yawned before opening the back door of the car and hopped inside the back front with George and Ron. Unfortunately, she was in the middle of them, therefore it was cramped even more. Fred turned the engine on and started flying the car to where Harry lives. Although it didn't take long, Emma saw lots of houses underneath them as George pointed out, "Over there."

Everyone noticed the metals bars against one side of the house. It must be Harry, after all, he told them that his aunt, uncle, and cousin were abusive and cruel to him. Of course, Emma was infuriated with his relatives, yet Harry didn't want to make a huge fuss about his situation.

Fred flew the car by the window, as she a figure leaning against the window, and it was Harry.

"Hiya, Harry," Ron greeted him. Harry looked surprised that his friends were here.

"Ron... Emma, Fred, George, Justin. What are you all doing here?" He asked them.

"We were around about." Emma started before Ron finished, "What she means is rescuing you, of course. Now, come on. Get your trunk."

Harry nodded as he went back inside packing his trunk, as Ron placed a hook onto one of the bars on the window.

"I think you show stand back, Harry," Justin suggested.

Harry obeyed as he moved back as Fred drove forward a little, causing the bars to break off and fell onto the ground below. Fred then opened the boot of the car as Harry placed his trunk inside. Ron opened the door as he stood up to help Harry put Hedwig into the car. Emma reached out to help Harry inside.

"Come on! Come on, Harry, hurry up!" Fred and George called out to him in unison. All of a sudden, Harry's door open to reveal his uncle.

"Petunia, he's escaping!" he yelled as Harry jumped out the window and into the car. Emma quickly leaned forward as she attached her hand onto Harry's hand, squeezing tight. She tried to pull him inside, yet his uncle grabbed onto his foot. "I've got you, Harry. I won't let go." Emma assured him, as Justin went to grip Harry's other arm.

"Let go of me!" Harry yelled at his Uncle, struggling to get out of his grip.

"Oh, no, boy. You and that bloody pigeon aren't going anywhere!" Harry's uncle yelled at him.

"Get off!" Harry continued to yell, before turning to Emma, "Don't let go!"

"I won't Harry." Emma smiled, as Justin pulled Harry closer inside the car.

Ron turned to Fred as he ordered, "Drive!" Fred did just that as he started to drive away, causing Harry's uncle to fall out of the window and onto a bush down below. Harry smiled gratefully at all of them as he slammed the door closed, thus having Fred started driving back to the Burrow.

"By the way, Harry. Happy Birthday." Ron told him, grinning.

"Thanks, Ron." Emma smiled as she embraced Harry as in return he reciprocated her actions. Everyone around them smirked with knowing looks on their faces.

Justin, in particular, was in mixed emotions with his sister's actions. He noticed that Emma behaved differently when she's around Harry, and on special occasions with Draco.

They fly back to the Burrow and it was now morning, meaning that Mrs. Weasley will probably be awake. Fred landed the car onto the dirt road once it was parked, they got out and silently walked towards the house.

Fred opened the window lurking inside, before he whispered, "Okay, come in, shh!"

Emma simply acted neutral making it seem as if she wasn't part of Operation Rescue Harry. She noticed the twins and Ron grabbing some bread rolls and started eating them. Harry, on the other hand, looked around the Burrow, as he stopped staring at a pair of knitting needles knitting a scarf by itself. Harry smiled, as Ron said, "It's not much, but it's home."

"I think it's brilliant," Harry commented, yet suddenly they all heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Molly Weasley appeared with a stern look on her face, glaring at her sons.

"Where have you been?" She questioned as Ron and the twins hid the bread rolls behind their backs. She smiled once she noticed Harry near her youngest son. "Harry, how wonderful to see you, dear," she said before turning to her sons again. "Beds empty! No note! Car gone! And you dragged Justin and Emma! You could have died! You could have been seen! Something would have happened to them!" She pointed out to the Moore siblings. "Of course, I don't blame you, Harry, dear."

"There were starving him, Mum. There were bars on his windows." Ron explained as they all nodded in confirmation.

"Well, you'd best hope I don't put bars on your window, Ronald Weasley." She threatened Ron, as his blood drains from his face. Emma giggled as Ron playful shoved Emma, as she continued to laugh. Molly then smiled at Harry.

"Come on, Harry, time for a spot of breakfast." She said before walking to the kitchen.

Almost everyone walked and sat down at the dining table having breakfast. "Here we are, Harry. Now tuck in." Mrs. Weasley said, placing breakfast in front of him. Yet, just in the nick of time, Ginny walked up to her mother.

"Mummy, have you seen Em…." As Ginny stared at Emma, as the blonde waved shyly at her. "Never mind. Um, oh, have you seen my jumper?" she asked.

"Yes, dear, it was on the cat." Mrs. Weasley replied as Ginny nodded before her eyes widened backing away.

"Hello." Harry greeted her. Ginny immediately walked to Emma as she nudged her arm. Emma stared at her with a confused expression, when Ginny subtle pointed at Harry, before smiling at her. Emma immediately felt her cheeks become warm, as her hair turned Magenta from embarrassment. Ginny raced back up the stairs with a smile evident on her face.

"Hey, that's a new color. What does it mean?" Harry grinned at her. Emma suddenly became nervous from all the attention she was receiving. Justin, however, smirked at the opportunity.

"Oh, it just means that Emma is embarrassed," Justin stated, sipping his orange juice as if nothing happened.

"Embarrassed? Why would you be—."

"I-It's just that I-I… um... remembered something. Yeah, that's it, H-Harry." Emma giggled nervously, as Harry nodded his head unsure. The blonde glanced around and noticed almost everyone smiling towards her. She gave them a warning glare, causing them to focus on something else rather than her.

"Morning, Weasleys." Authur Weasley greeted everyone once he walked inside.

"Morning, Dad." The twins and Ron called out. As Justin and Emma said, "Good morning, Mr. Weasley."

"What a night. Nine raids. Nine!" Arthur announced to his family, Harry glanced between Ron and Justin. "Raids?" he asked.

"Dad works in the Ministry of Magic, in the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office. Dad loves Muggles. Thinks they're fascinating." Ron explained to Harry.

Mr. Weasley was about to take a bite when he noticed Harry. "Well, now... ah, and who are you?" He asked Harry.

"Oh, sorry, Sir. I'm Harry, sir. Harry Potter." Harry introduced himself rather nervously.

Arthur paused for a moment, the shock was plastered on his face as he looked at Harry once more. "Good Lord. Are you really? Well, Ron told us all about you, of course. When did he get here?" he asked.

Mrs. Weasley turned around and faced her husband. "This morning. Your sons dragged Justin and Emma along as they flew that enchanted car of yours to Surrey and back last night" she explained.

"Did you really? How'd it go?' Arthur asked them, yet his wife slapped his arm, causing him to clear his throat. "I mean... that was very wrong indeed, kids. Very wrong of you."

"Now, Harry, you must know all about Muggles. Tell me what exactly is the function of a rubber duck?" he asked.

"...um." Harry hesitated but was silenced by the sound of hooting coming from outside.

"Oh, that'll be Errol with the post," Molly informed as Errol flew towards them, yet he missed the opened window and smacked itself against the glass. "Oh, fetch it, will you, Percy, please?" Molly asked as Percy got up and walked towards the window.

"He's always doing that," Ron commented.

Percy walked up to grab the mail from him, he examined the letters before announcing, "Oh, look, it's our Hogwarts letters. And they've sent us Justin, Emma, and Harry's as well."

"Dumbledore must know you're here, then. Doesn't miss a trick, that man." Arthur stated. Emma thanked Percy as she looked at the books she would need for her second year. Most were just some books and new cauldrons for Potions.

"This lot won't come cheap, Mum. These spell books alone are very expensive." Fred informed her. She grabbed onto Harry's letter and looked at it. "We'll manage. There's only one place we're going to get all of this: Diagon Alley."

Once, everyone changed into their own clothes, they were in the living room with Mrs. and Mr. Weasley. Justin glanced at Mrs. Weasley approaching a cauldron containing Floo powder that resides next to the fireplace.

"Right... here we are, Harry. You go first." Molly told him, although the look of hesitation gave away that he did not know what Floo Powder was.

"But Harry's never traveled by Floo powder before, Mum," Ron informed her. Harry turned to Ron, confused. "Floo powder?" he questioned

"Well, you go first, Ron, so that Harry can see how it's done," Molly instructed Ron.

Ron walked into the fireplace and grabbed a handful of Floo powder. "Diagon Alley!" he yelled as he dropped the powder, causing bright emerald flames to appear and engulfed Ron transporting him to Diagon Alley.

"You see? It's quite easy, dear. Don't be afraid. Come on." Mrs. Weasley said gently as Harry walked into the fireplace. "That's it. Mind your head. Now, take your Floo powder. Now, don't forget to speak very, very clearly."

Harry nodded as he grabbed the powder and looked straight ahead. "Diagonally." he choked before dropping it, as bright emerald flames appeared and took Harry somewhere else.

Molly paused for a moment. "What did he say, dear?" she asked her husband.

"Diagonally." He sighed.

"I thought he did," Molly said before looking at the Moore children. "Alright, go on now. Will meet you there."

Emma smiled as she walked into the fireplace. She looked at the powder before yelling "Diagon Alley." In a split second, she was sliding across the ground, once she stopped Emma let out a soft groan. Emma then gasped as she stared at her now dust and ash covered clothes.

Emma gently took out her wand murmuring a spell, "Aufero labe." Suddenly, her clothes were now stained free from any ash or dust. She nodded satisfied with her work as she walked around the building and the many shops that were in Diagon Alley. She headed inside in front of the bookstore, as she glimpsed at a thin book.

Unfortunately, Draco was leaning against the rail of the stairway as he read a piece of the book before ripping the page clean off. He crumpled the paper, hiding in into his robes as he turned to stare at the blonde girl.

"Emma, what are you doing here?" Draco asked as he walked down the stairs. Emma turned around confused, before realizing it was Draco. She still was upset with him since he's been avoiding her at Hogwarts and all summer long.

"What does it look like?" Emma scoffed as she picked up another book, "Buying some supplies for school." She was about to walk away, but he gripped her arm, as she looked at him straight in the eye. He could practically stare at her cyan eyes forever but was interrupted with a mock cough.

"Look. I know we got off to a bad start..." Draco started, as Emma eyed him at his lame apology.

"Yeah, no kidding." Emma spat in fury. "You've been avoiding my letters all summer long."

Draco sighed in frustration with the headstrong girl. "Yes I know, I've been a terrible friend."

"Terrible? That doesn't describe what I'm thinking, Draco." Emma glared at him.

"What I'm trying to say is that I would like for us to be friends again." Emma paused as she tried to read his mind, yet felt a mental wall blocking her view. Draco smirked at her irritation, yet Emma rolled her eyes.

"What would change?" She asked.

"How about this," Draco lifted a small box. "It's a gift."

"You think a gift will fix everything?" Emma glanced at the gift, as he placed it on the palm of her hand.

"No, but as an apology." Draco, then opened the gift as he handed back to her. "It's a ring."

Emma examined the ring as she read the word Extraordinary. "Draco… it's beautiful. It must cost you a fortune."

"Not really, it's enchanted to fit on your ring finger. Here," Draco then slid the cool ring onto her right ring finger. She lifted her hand up in the air as she smiled gratefully at Draco as Emma gave him a hug.

"Thank you. I accept your apology, but don't mess this up." She warned him. He chuckled as he let go saying, "I won't."

Harry was laughing with Ron and Hermione as he noticed Emma with Draco. He stared as she saw her smile happily at his counterpart rival. He walked forward calling out to his friend, "Emma?"

She turned stared at her raven-head friend as she smiled, Emma thought that he would get lost or something. Draco observed the crowd from the back as he stepped forward in front of the Boy-Who-Lived.

"Bet you loved that, didn't you, Potter? Famous Harry Potter. Can't even go into a bookshop without making the front page." Draco mocked.

Emma groaned as she stepped up between her two friends. "Leave him alone, Draco."

"Move out of the way, Emma." Draco smiled before a cane was placed on his shoulder. I looked behind Malfoy and saw his father Lucius, who works at the Ministry of Magic.

"Now, now, Draco, play nicely," Lucius told his son before turning to Harry. "Mr. Potter. Lucius Malfoy. We meet at last. Forgive me." he said, pulling Harry towards in and lifted his hair, revealing his scar. "Your scar is a legend, as, of course, is the wizard who gave it to you."

Harry glared at Lucius. "Voldemort killed my parents. He was nothing more than a murderer."

"You must be very brave to mention his name, or very foolish," Lucius told Harry. Hermione then appeared by his side, defending Harry. "Fear of a name only increases fear of the thing itself."

Lucius turned to Hermione."And you must be Miss Granger. Yes, Draco's told me all about you and your parents. Muggles, aren't they?" he questioned Hermione, who was silent.

Lucius than turned to Ron. "Let me see. Red hair, vacant expressions... tatty secondhand book you must be the Weasleys." Emma glared at Lucius Malfoy with a distinctive look on her face. But you." he said, looking at me. "Ah, we meet again Emma Moore."

"Yes, I'm afraid we have, Mr. Malfoy." Emma eyed the man. She was going to continue when Mr. Weasley appeared behind Harry.

"Children, it's mad in here. Let's go outside," he told them.

"Well, well, well Weasley senior," Lucius stated, looking at Arthur. He stared as he nodded at Lucius as he greeted him.

"Busy time at the Ministry, Arthur, all those extra raids? I do hope they're paying you overtime, but judging by the state of this, I'd say not. What's the use in being a disgrace to the name of wizard if they don't even pay you well for it?" Lucius questioned.

"We have a very different idea about what disgraces the name of wizard, Malfoy." Mr. Weasley explained to him.

"Clearly. Associating with Muggles." Lucius trialed off before putting Ginny's book back in her cauldron, as Harry noticed an extra book. He nudged Emma discreetly as he nodded at Ginny's cauldron. She noted that there was an extra book, wondering where it came from, unless...

"And I thought your family could sink no lower and I know about your secret. I'll see you at work." Lucius said before turning and leaving the bookshop.

Draco walked in front of Harry saying, "I'll see you at school."

He turned to Emma as he said, "See you tomorrow."

Emma nodded, "Likewise." Draco then sneered at Harry as he walked out of the bookshop.

"Why are you even friends with him?" Harry asked Emma.

"Because we have the same classes and he's actually nice once you get to know him," Emma stated.

"Nice? There's nothing remotely nice about him, Emma!" Ron and Hermione nodded.

"Oh, what do you know?" Emma notes that there was some sort of hatred in Harry's eyes. "Wait a minute… are you jealous?"

"Jealous?" Harry began to blush, "No! I-I'm not, j-just don't be with him without any one of us with you."

Emma scoffed, "I don't need protecting, Harry. I'm a big tough girl."

"Come on, Em. How about we go grab some books before we leave?" Justin said, trying to calm his sister down. She sighed softly, before walking around the bookshelves.

Tomorrow is when they all return to Hogwarts.

Author's Note:

Hey everyone I finally updated! As promised this chapter is a bit longer than my usual chapters. I want to know what you guys think about this? Now, with summer vacation I try to update for frequently, and please do me a favor I posted a new book called Virago which is a Peter Parker love story! Anyway, thank you for reading and please comment and like!

Love you all!