I don't own Harry Potter, still, but I'm working on it...JK.
Jennifer:but you own me, right?
Me:Yeah, sure, Vanessa.
Jennifer: MY NAME IS JENNIFER!
How to Get to London The Short Way
(Jane)
Alright, after hearing the story from the point of view of two Muggle-borns who had no idea what was going on, I bet you are real glad you've got me, now. So, anyway, Jennifer and Emma slept pretty well considering they had just been told they were witches and were now going off to a school they'd never heard of before. Anyway, overnight, my mom sorted the whole thing out with Jane and Emma's parents. They were thrilled that their children would be going to a "special private school in London" for "very gifted children" for "no tuition." During this whole thing, I konked out on the couch in the living room.
In the morning, I slept in till about 9 in the morning, at which time Jennifer and Emma were already awake. My mom, apparently, had taken them to their houses to pack their clothes. "What do they need Muggle clothes for?" I asked.
"You might want to pack some too." She replied. "For the journey to and from the school."
Then, after a hurried breakfast, we gathered in the living room. Everyone watched excitedly as Mom whipped out her wand and started a fire in the fireplace. I remembered they hadn't seen magic before except the curse the Death Eater had used on me and Jennifer's explosion. She took out our jar of powder and said to Jennifer and Emma;
"This is Floo Powder. It will get us to London." she explained, tossing it into the flames, which turned bright green. "You just walk into the fire, and say where you want to go. In this case, we're going to a place called the Leaky Cauldron."
She walked calmly into the flames, and said loudly "The Leaky Cauldron!" There was a whoosh, and she was gone.
Jennifer looked first at me, then at Emma. "So, which one of you is going first?"
I rolled my eyes. "I'm going last, to make sure none of you chicken out." It was, after all, not my first time traveling with Floo powder.
Emma, looking nervous, stepped into the fire and shouted, "The Leaky Cauldron!" with another whoosh, she, too had disappeared. Jennifer looked at me, and said, "I am not going in there."
"Jennifer, you have to!" I told her. "I'll push you if you don't!"
Jennifer looked hesitent, but stepped into the fire and virtually screamed; "THE LEAKY CAULDRON!" and she was gone. I looked around, and quietly followed.