((A/N- WOOT!! Chapter three!! Well now… this is a milestone. PARTY TIME!!

Em: WOO!! PARTY!

Loosh: COOL!! I LOVE PARTIES!!

Woot: PARTY! PARTY! PARTY!

To and Oll: PARTIES ARE FUN!! BALLOONS!!

Hannah: -shakes head, and states sarcastically- well, good golly miss molly.

To, Oll, Woot, Em, Loosh and Del: YAY!! SHE'S BEING SARCASTIC!!

Hannah: YEAH!! LET THE PARTY BEGIN!!))

Amanda rolled her eyes and walked over to the corner. She felt around and soon found the cloak, and then she pulled it off. She fell into silent hiccups of laughter and stumbled backwards. Katelyn had her arm around Freds neck in a chokehold.

"Way to go guys! Well, I sure got rid of him fast. I must have broken a record." Amanda laughed at her own joke.

"YEAH AMANDA! You totally scared that loser." Katelyn cried, loosening her hold on Freds neck. He began to gasp for air. His face was a delightful blue. "OOPS!! SORRY FREDDIE! I mean… oops, sorry Fred," Katelyn whispered, letting go of Fred. Amanda rolled her eyes as Fred fell to the floor, still gasping for air. Amanda turned and, looking down, shook her head at her pitiful, gasping, red-haired cousin.

"Amanda, dear? Is everything alright?" Molly called from outside the door. "I'M COMING IN, okay dear?"

"Alright, Auntie. Just wait for a second." Amanda shooed Katelyn, who fell to the floor beside Fred, dragging the cloak behind her. Molly pushed the door open as Amanda fell onto one of her bedposts. Amanda calmly leaned down, as if to tie her shoe.

"Whatever are you doing, dear?"

"I'm tying my shoes."

"But you're not even wearing any shoes."

"YES I AM! They're invisi-shoes!"

"Invisi-shoes?" Molly raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah. They go with invisibility cloaks."

"Really?"

"Really, Auntie."

"And where do you get them?"

"Uhm… Diagon Alley," Amanda decided.

"What shop, dear?" Molly wasn't about to let Amanda get away with a lie.

"Uhm…"

"And when was the last time that you were in Diagon Alley?"

"Thursday and you get them from Mr. Chaussures shop."

"Oh, well, do try to get some sleep, Amanda."

"Okay, Auntie! Good night!" Molly left and, again, slowly closed the thick doors. Amanda listened to her make her way up the stairs to check on her other children. Amanda hissed at Fred, "Get a move on! She'll check on you next!"

"Well, that's why it's good that the two of you have invisibility cloaks. We can all hide under them." The three went up to the twins room; Amanda and Katelyn under one cloak and Fred under the other. Fred calmly opened the door and fell onto his bed, which was directly across from his twin brother, George.

"Fred? George? Are you boys alright? I'M COMIN' IN, alright?" Molly opened the door, allowing light to flow into the dark room. She didn't notice a flicker as Katelyn and Amanda threw on their cloaks, as she walked over to Georges bed and nudged his bed with her foot.

"Arg… mes riff Gred…," George grumbled, rolling over in his bed to face the wall. Molly mumbled something about not understanding sleep and then reached over to poke Georges shoulder. George cried, "I'M UP!! I'M UP!!" and flung the blankets off himself, jumping over to Freds bed, landing directly on his chest.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" Fred flung himself out of his bed, pretending to wake from his very pathetic attempt to be asleep.

"MOM!" They both yelled, simultaneously.

"Boys. How are you?"

George shouted, "Annoyed!!" as Fred yelled, "MAD!!"

"Silence! Don't yell at me, you two! I'm your mother! If you dumped that… that… girl that you're dating, Fred, I wouldn't have to do this."

"Sorry, Mom, but Fred loves Katelyn."

"Yeah and George can't stop staring at Jessicas—"

"ANYWAY!!" George interrupted, pushing Fred back onto his bed. Katelyn and Amanda stifled laughter.

"Yes. Boys? Have you noticed that Amanda's acting strange?"

"Amanda seems… oh darn it. What's the word?" Fred looked at George for assistance.

"Uhm… normal?"

"YES!! That's exactly the word I was looking for." Fred nodded his thanks to his twin. "Amanda seems normal, in her normally weird way."

"Oh, well, if that's what you two think… Good night boys. Sweet dreams." Molly retreated out the door. George waited until his mothers footsteps faded before he spoke.

"Hello Amanda, Kate." George laughed at Katelyns face. Her eyes were narrowed and her fists were clenched.

"Katelyn, please. Don't kill George. LETS GO ALREADY!!" Amanda grabbed Fred and Katelyns arms and dragged them to her room. They grabbed their trunks and instruments and began to load them onto their broom, or rather their broom holders.

"PHEW! You must have bricks in this damn trunk, Fred." Amanda sat down on the floor, panting.

"I wouldn't say bricks, Amanda. Look inside." Fred had already loaded his baritone-sax onto his broom and was helping Katelyn put Amandas clarinet and trunk on Amandas new broom. Amanda opened the trunk.

((A/N- MWAHAHA!! And there's a cliffhanger. What's in the trunk? Will they get busted? How do you eat 10 fried worms? Is it easier to fry them or eat them raw? ((Sorry, that really annoys me. Some kid in a movie eats 10 worms to show a bully that it can be done. Does he HAVE no life?)) Will they finally get to Chantals? ((Yeah, if anyone didn't know, the people in the story are going to their friend Chantals to hide and get to Diagon Alley)) Will I finally stop ranting? Okay, okay, I'm done –pouts-

Em, Loosh, Woot, To, Oll and Hannah: …wow…

Del: ON TO CHAPTER… Uhm… what chapter?

Em, Loosh, Woot, To, Oll and Hannah: CHAPTER 4!!

Del: RIGHT! ON TO CHAPTER FOUR!

Em and Loosh: and the count is… 955 words!!))