Hey people of the world I come in peace. I am here with the next installment of my story. Okay I'm done with the weird talk. To get to the point I'm writing a second chapter today because I love ya'll. Yay!
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On with the story…
Harry POV
*Thank God it's over!* the day had been long and exhausting. Everyone was relieved to be back at the Burrow. It was ten o'clock by the time they'd returned. After eating dinner, it was nearly midnight. All the girls went up to Ginny's room with their friends and the boy's to Ron's attic room. Everyone except him had fallen straight to sleep. He stroked James in his sleep and the mutant smiled. Harry couldn't stop thinking. I'll help you get to sleep Harry. Close your eyes and listen to me. 100…99…98…97… by the time she hit 80 he was fast asleep.
"Wake up Harry you're missing breakfast and Mum's made pancakes!" Ginny yelled in his ear. He felt James scratching urgently on his chest. He pulled on his glasses and groggily stumbled down the stairs. "Morning sleeping beauty!" Fang grinned cheekily. Harry cuffed him jokingly. Man he was becoming more like his brother by the second.
"Hurry up and eat! We'll be late for the train!" Mrs. Weasley said shoving a plate of pancakes at him. A minute later he was finishing up packing James' things. They were out the door a little after that and jumped into the Ministry vehicle that had come to pick them up. *How are we going to get all of our stuff in the tiny trunk of that Mercedes much less our bodies in the rest of it?* His question was answered when he saw that the trunk was spelled to fit anything. Everything fit perfectly including the pet cages. The Auror driving placed spells on their friends so that the Muggles wouldn't be freaking out.
"Get in!" Mr. Weasley cried and shooed the Flock inside. Harry himself was dubious, but relaxed when he realized that there was plenty of space for them all to get comfy. No claustrophobia this time. He was excited to be back and was about to say something to Fang when his scar exploded in pain. He saw Fang clutching his head in shock. *It's a warning Fang. Something is about to happen and neither of us is going to like it.* Fang looked him in the eye. *That's nothing new for us now is it?* they both grinned and chuckled. "What?" Max asked looking from one twin to the other. "Tell ya later." They said simultaneously and laughed again.
Sorry it's so short, but I'm tired and there's going to be a party at my house tomorrow. I would invite you, but you all don't know where I live and mom would kill me if I told you. Sorry. Here's a cookie to show how sad I am- O. Not much of one, but I don't know how to make better v-cookies.