Hellloo

So apologies for the lack of updates, a lot of stuff has came up lately so I haven't been able to write as much as I would like, and it's also triggered a little bit of writers block. But hopefully I'll get back on track soon!

Kisses :)))

"God, wait until you see the state mum will be in," Ron Weasley sighed, rubbing his forehead as he sat at the kitchen table with his wife Hermione.

"Don't worry," Hermione comforted, placing her hand over his and giving it a gentle squeeze, "your dad will keep her sane I'm sure."

Ron smiled thankfully as he kissed Hermione on the forehead, and got up from the table, "Better go see if Hugo's managed to drag himself out of bed yet."

Hermione chuckled, "He's going to be a nightmare when he gets to be a teenager, by the way, who all will be there tonight?"

Ron sighed, "Well us, Harry and Ginny's lot and I think Geroge and Angelina will make it with the kids.", "

"Let's hope their sociable then, "Hermione smiled encouragingly at Ron, who walked out of the room.

"Mum?" a voice appeared from the other side of the room. Rose Weasley stood leaning against the door frame, her bushy, ginger hair scrunched into a messy bun. Hermione noted that her daughter wore the new outfit she got at the start of the summer, a floral knee length summer dress, a thin white cardigan and brown, flower decorated sandals.

"Yes, love?" Hermione asked, smiling as she saw her daughter looking so well, clearly wanting to make an effort.

"Why didn't we meet Lucy and Audrey before? Cause Freddy recons they were living with Uncle Charlie in Romania, but I don't think so."

"No, love," Hermione smiled, "It's a bit hard to explain, but just try to make your new cousin feel welcome, okay?"

"I think she's going to have lovely red hair like mine," Lily Potter said smugly, as she combed her thin, pale fingers though her straight, neatly combed ginger hair. "And I bet you we'll be the same size, so we can share eachothers clothes, and I could let her borrow my pretty pink dress mummy got me, oh! And we can-"

"Lil! Please, you're becoming obsessed!" Albus cried, perring over from the book he was reading sitting a few meters away from the rest of the clan, for fear of getting trambled by Fred, Hugo and James who were wrestling with eachother.

"You're just jealous become I'm getting a new friend and you're not!" Lily snapped, sticking her tongue out at her older brother.

"Well, I think she'll like me better," Roxanne said confidently, flicking her curly brown locks behind her head, and giving a smug look towards her cousin, clearly wanting to wind her up.

Rose, who was lying down in the grass rolled her eyes, "Would you two knock it off! If she had any sence, she would run a bloody mile after being introduced to the pair of you."

Lily pulled a face, and crossed her arms in front of her, letting out an exaggerated huff.

Inside the house, Molly Weasley was bustling around the kitchen, trying to get things prepared. She had spent the best part of an hour that morning just deciding on what dress to wear, and an other hour deciding on how to wear her hair. Despite Arthur's attempts at convincing her that she would look amazing no matter how she dressed.

"Okay, so I've got the vegetables prepared," she said breathlessly, passing around the kitchen, "The chicken has to cook for another hour, that just leaves the… oh I almost forgot the potatoes!" she cried, rushing over to the pantry.

"Molly, love I already prepared them," Arthur sighed, a mug of nearly finished tea in one hand, and beside him on the counter was another mug which haddn't been touched.

"Just relax," he encouraged, embrasing his wife as she tried to calm down, "You go in the other room and relax, I'll finish up in here."

Molly sighed, placing a hand on her head, "You're right, I'm just getting worked up again. I just- I just hope they will like us, you know…"

"Oh don't be silly!" Arthur chuckled, patting his wife on the head, "Of course they will,"

"I know, but I just hope that-"

"Mum," Ginny sighed, getting up from her chair on the table, were her, Harry, Hermione and Ron were chatting.

"Dad's right, okay? You just need to relax," she said, resting her hands on her mother's shoulders.

Moly sighed, giving her daughter a thankful smile. Her face turned white when she lay her eyes on the clock handing on the wall.

"Goodness, look at the time! They'll be here any minute!"

Outside, unknowingly to the family inside, a light blue, mini cooper pulled up in the driveway, in clear view of the children sitting in the back garden.

"Hey look," James said, after numerous attempts at stopping Fred from tackling him to the ground, "You think that's them?"

All seven kids turned around to took in the direction in which James was pointing, and just then they car doors swung open.

From the passanger seat, Lucy hopped nervously from the car, eyes not once leaving the bizarre looking house in front of her.

Lily's eyes lit up when she saw Lucy, and immediately scrambled up from the ground where she was huffing not moments before.

"Yey!" she cried, and ran full speed at the car, where they two looked around in shock.