Chapter 13 - Ron's P.O.V

"Avalon Mya Weasley." I announced.

"That's really cool and unique. What gave you the idea to call her that?" Sophie asked.

"No idea, we just liked the name." I replied.

"It's time to be going back to Headquarters now." James announced with Padfoot trailing behind.

When we did get back to Headquarters it was lunch time so we all gathered around the massive table.

Sirius and Remus sit together at the head of the table and opposite my parents and everyone else just sits where they want.

"Right we had the morning off but we need to catch up and get to work on the other rooms. There are 2 inhabitable bedrooms, one on the 3rd floor and one on the 4th. Ron, Viktor, Me, Ginny and Hermione will sort the one on the third floor. James, Katy, Daisy, Cedric and Caitlyn will sort the one on the fourth floor." Mum started.

"Bill, Charlie, Sophie, the library needs finishing off and Amos, Arthur, Fred and George will clean up down here from Lunch." She ended.

"There can't be that much of the house that needs sorting left now!" Charlie huffed under his breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing." Charlie replied taking Sophie's hand and leading her up to the Library.

After the rooms were good enough to leave for the day we all went into the Living Room. There was to be another order meeting tonight because the Advance Guard (Remus, Tonks, Alastor and Kingsley) went to go and get Harry last night so if there have been no complications then they should be back soon, very soon.

The Advance Guard arrived an hour later. Remus wasn't with them originally but he arrived about ten minutes after everyone else. It caused Sophie, Teddy and Sirius a bit of worry but the main thing is that everyone arrived back safely.

The only reason he was late is because he stopped to get Sirius something (it was in a bag that we couldn't see through, I'm not sure we would want to either.) because of their anniversary being today. Sirius certainly seemed to like whatever is in the bag because he pulled Remus into a kiss after looking.

I watched this exchange from my place on the sofa, wrapped up in Viktor's arms.