Chapter 2:

Holy Frekin' Crap

It was a normal day at the Weasley hosehold.

Well almost normal. After all it was the Burrow. All the Grandchildren were over. Charlie and Tonks'two little girls who were 6 and 10. Tiffany and Zoe (17)of course. Josh (13), Katelyn (9), and Abigail (4) were Bill and Fluer's children that were over. Percy and Penny's child Greg (14). Fred and Angelina's Twins Lacey and Katie who were 15 and the praksters of Hogwarts. George was not married yet. Which meant that there were 5 Weasley's in Gryffindor and one Potter. As Mentioned before Zoe was the Seeker for the team, Tiffany was the Keeper. And Lacey and Katie were the Beaters. Josh was one of the Chasers. And Greg was in charge of the charms club. He was a little excluded from the others.

Since school was out Hermione was at the Burrow watching the youngest one's. That gave Zoe, Tiffany, Greg, Josh, Katie, and Lacey more time to do chores. That brings us to today. Molly was giving out the chores.

"Greg I want you to dust all of the rooms in the house," Molly handed him a dust rag and he headed off.

"Josh you can clean all of the inside windows," She handed him a rag and bucket of water.

"Katie and Lacey I want you to de-gnome the yard."

"Again?" Katie asked.

"We did it last week," Lacey protested.

"Well you didn't do a very good job. They're all ready back. Now hop to it," She said dismissing the girls.

"I want you two to clean out the attic. I have already taken care of the goul," Ever since Arthur had become the Minister of Magic two years before the Weasley's had been improving their home. Zoe and Tiffany talked as they made their way to the Attic. On their way they stopped by Ron's old room, They had turned his room into theirs. It was Red and Gold, had a big comfy couch, and three big red chairs. Tiffany went to her bag and got out some Drooble's gum. She gave some to Zoe and continued on their way.

"I can't wait 'til school starts," Zoe said with a sigh.

"Oh shut up, you just want to get back to," Tiffany put on a dreamy voice and gaze as she threw her hands over her heart and said," Stephan." Stephan Malfoy was the son of Draco and was the Heart throb for all teenage girls... Well except Tiffany.

"Be quite," Zoe said. Tiffany glowered at her. Zoe sighed," Look I know you still don't trust him. But I swear he is nothing like his father." Tiffany was quite," Well I know that you are excited too." Zoe said with a smile. Tiffnay's face lit with a smile also.

"Yeah, Well atleast I am going out with my guy," Tiffany said.

"You mean you Maaaaaan," Zoe nagged.

"Shut up, I was drunk. I didn't know what I was doing, okay. Anyway I seem to remember a young red head that thought she had discovered how to fly with out a brrom," The two girls laughed at the memory of their first night of drinking.

"But yeah I wonder howZach is," Tiffany said climbing into the Attic.

"Why didn't you ever send him an owl?" Zoe asked following her in.

"Because he was supposed to send me one first," Said Tiffany as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Zoe rolled her eyes.

"So where should we start?" Zoe asked.

"How about over there," Tiffany suggested in a random area. She turned out to be pointing to a trunk. They headed over to it.

"Tiffany," Zoe said astonished," What's your Mum's trunk doing here?"

"Hell if I know," Slowly she opened the box. A puff of dust came out causing the two girls to start caughing. Zoe fanned the air and looked in.

"It looks like all of her school stuff," Zoe observed.

"No shit, I was wondering why her school robes were in here. Along with old test and esays," Tiffany said her voice dripping with sarcasim.

"You cuss too much," Zoe commented looking through the trunk.

"Excuse me. Have you met my father," Tiffany retorted. The girls laughed as they went through the trunk.

"God your Mum was a book worm," Zoe said looking at all the old school grades," And a pacrat."

"What have you been smoking lately? Your acting as if you've never met my parents. I would have thought you would have known my Mum was an over achiever. Have you noticed how muvh she had been quizing us to get ready for N.E.W.T.'s." Tiffany said looking quisically at her cousin.

"Hey what's this?" Zoe said holding up what looked like a Piece of parchment. she read it yout loud.

" Time Table

Where Do You Want To Go...then theres a blank.

What Time Do You Want It To Be... And then there's another blank."

"My mum told me about this." Tiffany said taking the parchment away from Zoe." She said she was working on it during her summer after sixth year. She said it was like a time turner except that you can choose where you want to end up."

"Let's try it!" Zoe said excitedly.

"What?"

"Let's see if it works." Zoe said smilling down at the parchment.

Tiffany looked worried.

'What are you waiting for? Do it!' The devil on her right shoulder stated.

'Are you crazy? Your parents would kill you!' The angel argued.

'What are you talking about? If it works it will take us right back to now.' The devil shouted.

By now Zoe was looking very worriedly at her cousin who was looking at each of her shoulders at a time.

'Yeah but thats it ain't it? What if it don't work?' The angel said smartly. The devil glowered floated over to the angel and knocked her over the head with her pitchfork thingy.

'DO IT!' The Devil yelled.

"Okay I'm in." Tiffany said finally.

"And you think I have been smoking something," Tiffany punched her cousin playfully at her comment.

"Let's go," Tiffany urged.

They ran back down to their room to get a quill and some ink. They quickly filled out what they needed, but nothing happened.

"What do we do?" Zoe asked.

"Um...Um..." Tiffany answered concentraiting.

"Yeess," Zoe urged.

"Oh yeah grab on," Tiffany and Zoe grabbed the parchment. Tiffany thought the spell. There was a whoosh and a boom and it felt like water had been porn all down them. They felt a sharp tug around their waists and they fell to the ground.

"Holy shit it worked," Tiffany said staring up at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"We don't know that yet." Zoe said resonably, "We don't know when it is."

"Yeah well the carriges are just beggining to load lets get in one," Tiffany said getting off the ground. They made their way to the train station in Hogsmede.

"Excuse me," Tiffany asked a young boy," Um... What year is it?" The boy looked up at the girls as if they were crazy.

"It's 1991," The boy said and walked away.

"We did it," Zoe sai amazed.

"Let's get a carrige." They ran to the nearest one.

"Hurry before anyone else comes in transfigure your clothes into robes." They quickly did the spell. Just as they quite a few younger students came into the carridge.

"May we sit here too?" a girl asked.

"Of course," Zoe said. They came in and smiled at them. It was a quiet ride. We were in the lase acrridge so when we finally made it to the top of the hill all of the other students were inside.

They rushed into the great hall to grab a seat just in time. The last people were getting there seats at the Griffindor. Two third years sat beside them they quickly noticed them as there uncles: Fred and George.

"Uncle F-" Zoe started before Tiffany gave her a quick elbow in the ribs. The two red heads turned to face them.

"Hello. Wehaven't ever seen you before," One said.

"Yet you seem odly familiar." The other said. Tiffany thought this would be a great time to pick on her uncles.

"Yes well we don't converse with under-classmen that much," Tiffany said snootily. (I love that word. Snootily. SNOOT. I just recently learned that.) Zoe soon caught on to what she was talking about.

"Yeah, We like to mingle with olderstudent's," Zoe said. Just as she finished McGonagall walked in with the sorting hat and the first years. At the very front the saw a bushy brown haired girl looking up at the ceiling.

"Mum," Tiffany gasped. Soon followed by a dark haired boy and a red-headed boy.

"Dad," They whispered at the same time.


Stephan- The "a" is pronounced like the a in Alms, Art, cAlm, etc.