Molly and Arthur were sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast with the kids. They were having the same talk with them that they had the past two nights. Arthur told Molly that the kids will do fine in school but Molly wasn't convinced.
"Fred, what's rule number eight?" Molly asked.
"Mum, how many times do I have to answer this bloody question?" Fred asked as he took a bite of his food and rolled his eyes.
"Answer the question, Fred." Arthur said while he peered over the Daily Prophet.
"No magic." Fred answered with a snort. "Though how you expect us do magic without a bloody wand is beyond me."
Molly nodded and ignored the attitude. "Magic can be done without a wand. It's called-"
"Accidental magic." George interrupted. "It is called 'accidental' for a reason."
"Now Ron, are you still nervous?" Molly asked Ron and patted his cheek.
Ron started choking on his food as his father took out his wand and pointed it at Ron and said, "Anapneo".
"You need to stop stuffing your mouth with food." Arthur said to Ron with a smile.
Ron smiled back and said, "Thanks, Dad."
"Are you still nervous?" Molly asked him again.
"Mum, I'm not nervous." Ron said as his cheeks went red.
"Alright. Our talk last night helped then." Molly stated with a smile.
"Aww, Ickle Ronniekins is nervous." Fred and George both said.
"Shut up! I was only nervous for Ginny. She's the one who's nervous. I thought I heard her crying last night." Ron lied.
"I was not crying last night." GInny said.
"Are you alright, Ginny?" Arthur asked his only daughter.
"I'm fine, Dad. I'm excited." Ginny said as she finished her food.
Fred and George started laughing uncontrollably at Ron until Molly scolded them to stop.
"Can we go now, Mum?" Ginny asked impatiently.
Molly looked around the table to see that everyone finished their food and nodded. She then wrote a note for Percy in case he woke up before they returned.
The rest all stood up and walked to the fireplace and grabbed some floo powder. One by one, they threw the powder into the fireplace and said, "Black family mansion".
"Hello." Remus welcomed. "Are you lot ready for your first day of muggle school?"
"Yes. Ron is afraid." Ginny said.
"It's okay, Ron. Harry and Hermione will be there." Sirius reassured him with a pat on the shoulder.
"Yeah." Harry said. "We will help you."
"I'm not afraid, Ginny. Will you shut up?" Ron said.
Harry furrowed his eyebrows. He was never allowed to talk to anyone like that. He imagined telling Dudley to shut up when he lived with uncle and he shuddered.
"What's wrong, Harry?" Molly asked.
"Nothing, Mrs. Weasley." Harry said. "Padfoot, can I have a brother or a sister?"
Sirius looked with sad eyes to Remus for help with what to say.
"We'll talk about it later, Harry." Remus said. "Right now, it's time for school. Let's go!"
"Wait, where is Draco?" Harry asked.
"They will meet us at the school. Don't worry, deer." Sirius said.
Remus chuckled and smacked Sirius on the shoulder.
Everyone walked out the door and started for the school. They each had their own conversations. Ron, Harry and Ginny were walking together and Fred and George were whispering back and forth.
Once they got to the school the adults all hugged the kids and wished them a good day. Molly reminded her kids not to use magic as Lucius and Narcissa walked up with Draco.
"Hi Harry!" Draco said with excitement in his voice.
"Hi Draco." Harry replied with a grin.
"Does everyone have their rucksack along with their supplies?" Remus asked.
"I have mine! It's got a snake on it for Slytherin!" Draco said and showed everyone.
"Remus, I didn't know anything about them needing rucksacks and supplies." Molly said nervously.
"Oh, I forgot Molly. Last night I realized that I had forgotten to tell you." Sirius lied. "So I got their supplies and rucksacks ready.
Sirius went into his bag and took out pocket sized rucksacks and tapped them after making sure no one was looking. The first one was a pink rucksack with a purple fluffball on it that resembled a pygmy puff. The second one was a gold rucksack with a red 'G' on it . The third one was a red rucksack with a gold 'F' on it. The last one was an orange and grey rucksack with a black shield that said 'CC' on it.
"Here you go kids. I tried to make them something you guys would like." Sirius said and handed them their rucksacks. "I left space on Fred and George's for me to decorate more with whatever they want. I knew Ron's favorite team and I noticed Ginny eyeing some pygmy puff's the other day at Diagon Alley. Inside has all your supplies with your names on them. Hope they are alright."
Molly was in tears and hugged Sirius. "Thank you so much, Sirius."
"It was no problem." Sirius said awkwardly as he hugged back. "Alright kids have fun on your first day. Harry, have a good day Prongslet. I love you."
Sirius hugged and kissed Harry on the head and noticed a few ladies nearby eyeing him with interest. His cheeks turned red and he turned away.
"Bye kids." Molly said with tears in her eyes.
They waved bye to everyone and walk away and looked for Hermione. They decided to wait until Hermione found them instead.
A few minutes later, Hermione ran up to them and gave Harry a hug. "I'm so excited to have more friends at school!"
They all said hello to Hermione and walked into the school. All of the Weasleys were starting to get nervous, even Fred and George. Harry and Hermione tried their best to reassure them. Their worries were gone after the teacher let the Weasley's sit with Harry and Hermione.
"Alright class, we have some new students today." The teacher said. "If you five could please stand up and introduce yourselves. Tell us your name, age, what your last school was and one fun fact about yourself."
George stood up first. "My name is George Weasley. We were all homeschooled. I am seven years old and I like pranks."
Fred stood up next. "My name is Fred Weasley. As my twin said, we're all homeschooled. I'm obviously also seven and I also like pranks."
"Nice to meet you two boys. Next, please." The teacher said as Draco stood up.
"I'm Draco Malfoy. I am six years old and I'm magic." Draco said proudly and sat back down.
"He meant like a magician." George said and laughed nervously.
Ron stood up and smiled at the teacher. "I am Ron Weasley. I am six years old and I like lions."
"Hello. I am Ginny Weasley and I am five years old. I like to dance." Ginny said.
"Ginny, you're six now. Did you forget?" Fred reminded her and laughed.
"It's nice to meet you all. Are you all related to each other?" The teacher asked.
"Yes. The ones with red hair are siblings and Draco and Harry are our cousins." Fred said.
"Welcome to the class." The teacher said with a smile. "Today were going to work on our math. Get out your books and turn to page 394."
Everyone got out there books and turned to the correct page and waited for instructions.
"Get out a piece of paper and a pencil and copy the board. I will be right back. The teacher next door will check in on you guys. Answer the questions on the board." The teacher instructed.
"Pencil?" Fred whispered to Harry.
"Oh, Dad told me about pencils." Ron said and reached into his rucksack and got out a tin box. He opened it and took out a pencil. "This is a pencil."
The rest of them got out their pencils and paper and Harry told them to copy what they see on the board.
"Are your parents too stupid to know what a pencil is?" Some boys sitting nearby asked as they laughed. "Is that why you're not homeschooled anymore?"
Ron balled his fists and stared at the boys while Fred and George tried quietly to calm him down.
"Take it back." Ron said quietly to the boys.
The boys started laughing uncontrollably. Ron's face went more red and the laughing died down. Half a second later the boys were screaming in pain.
The teacher next door came running into the room to the boys.
"My hands! Something's wrong with my hands!" The boys said.
The teacher looked at their hands and noticed a pencil wrapped tightly around their wrist. The teacher tried to take it off but it wasn't helping.
Fred and George were trying to calm Ron down by telling him to ignore it. No matter what they said, Ron wouldn't stop.
Hermione looked at Ron and whispered, "Ron, please stop."
Ron stopped at once and the boys hands were free. Their hands were barely red at all.
"What happened?" The teacher asked the boys.
"That boy did it!" They exclaimed.
"I didn't do anything." Ron said calmly.
"Did anyone see this boy get up out of his seat?" The teacher asked everyone.
"He didn't get up at all." A girl by the window spoke up. "Those boys were making fun of all of them then they screamed. No one got up."
"Is that true?" she asked everyone else.
"Yes." everyone answered.
"Alright, you boys can go see the principal and start talking about what happened." The teacher said. "Make sure you mention the bullying you have done towards the new students."
Everything was fine after they left. Everyone in the class made friends with Draco and the Weasleys. Everyone decided not to tell their parents about Ron's outburst.
The end of the day came a promise from Fred and George to torture those boys with nonstop pranks. Everyone was beyond excited for school the next day.