Good Golly Ms Molly

The first thing that the two Elflings, two hobbits and the magical Edain did, was to go and wake up Ms. Figg, who had been sleeping quite contentedly at the fountain. She had had a nice little reprieve from the Hobbits and the woes of life. She saw no problem to the fact that they had gone off by themselves, as she had allowed it and felt it was safe. This probably had to do with the fact that most of them had minds that were older then what their bodies were.

They then all headed to the place that the Weasly family was meeting, du to the fact that it was time for the Weaslys to do so, not to mention it was also getting close to the time that they had said they would meet up at the pub with the others. The Hobbit's mumbled something about the fact that they had to munch on a lemba each, due to their voracious appetites. They Weaslys hadn't a clue what these lembas were, but the twins were quite interested. Those who knew what they were were having a good laugh.

Fred walked up to Irumi and commented, "You should really smile more…"

"Else you'll become a stick in the mud like Percy," George stated, coming from her other side.

"He now believes us about Voldomort, but he doesn't believe his rat is an animungus," Ginny pointed out from walking next to Hermione.

"What do you mean?" Irumi asked, curiosity in her voice.

"An animungus is a human who can change to and from an animal form," Fred said.

"Isn't from what I've read about your world in the first book, Professor McGonagall an animungus?"

"Yeah, a scary old tabby cat," George said, causing Irumi to look at him.

"Then an animungus can not be a pet… because they are… well, part of the human grouping," Irumi commented.

"Irumi… you said earlier that Centaurs are not part of the humane, why is that?" Hermione asked.

"Simply because you'll never find any half elf of half human centaurs… they are in a group all their own… but I believe my grandfather did say there used to be other kinds in their grouping, but they are becoming less and less, more so then Elves," Irumi commented.

All had neared the point where the Weasly's were meeting together when someone bumped into Irumi, causing her to in turn bump into China. They, and Hermione glanced backwards, trying to catch a glimpse of who it was, but they were covered heavily in a cloak.

"They didn't steal anything?" China asked, causing the other Elfling to feel around in her pockets.

"No, they didn't steal anything… I doubt that they meant any harm," the girl said, a small smile forming on her face, which caught the attention of the twins and made them suspect something more was afoot. They nodded at her and were about to ask Irumi more about it, when Ms. Figg interrupted their train of thought.

"Why ever is your mother speaking to Mrs. Malfoy?" this statement brought to their attention where Mrs. Weasly was speaking genially with the blond haired women; for some reason they were on good terms, though Ms. Figg's words indicated that this wasn't normal for the two. Mrs. Malfoy seemed to be slightly smiling, something that seemed so rare for her that it hurt her face. Ginny noted that Mrs. Malfoy was still acting odd from her behavior from before.

Draco was leaning up against the wall, a scowl on his face. He was seemingly paying no mind to what was going on around them, other then the conversation, to which he was scowling. The conversation seemed to be bothering him greatly, and when he finally did take notice of the small group, he barked a sharp remark which wasn't very audible.

Mrs. Malfoy then bid Mrs. Weasly a good day and headed off, with Draco right on her tail. Fred walked over to his mother, concern on his typically jolly face. "Mum, what did Mrs. Malfoy want?

"It is nothing you need to worry about… more of something I need to speak of with your father," Ms. Malfoy said, a smile on her face.

"What… she planning on turning in her Death Eater husband… something I highly doubt," Fred said, scowling at his mother.

"Wait… she's asking you and father to help find evidence," the other twin added sarcastically. The twins were suddenly laughing, though no one found their little so called joke very funny.

"George, Fred, I don't mind you two cracking jokes, but really… this isn't the time, nor was that appropriate," Ms. Molly said, shacking her head at them.

Irumi, not thinking anything of it, added a comment, "Actually, that's Fed and that's George."

China nodded her head in agreement, but Mrs. Weasly shook her head, a smile coming to her face. "Actually, I'm quite sure I am right, I know my two sons. That is George and that is Fred."

"Actually mum…"

"… They're right,"

"Again," both twins said, glaring at the two Elflings.

"I see… who are your new friends?" Mrs. Weasly said, smiling at the group.

"They come with Hermione and Harry, mum," Ginny said. "They came from where Hermione lives now, Anwe. This is Irumi and China, Elves, or more of Elflings, while this is Merry and Pippin, Hobbits."

"Nice to meet you! All of you are invited over to the Burrow anytime. I'll fix a nice meal," Mrs. Weasly offered.

"That would be nice, we'll be sure to bring lots of mushrooms," Pippin piped up.

"Oh, that's all right, I can actually feed all of you," Mrs. Weasly said, not noticing the looks on Hermione, China and Irumi's faces.

However, Merry spoke up. "Please, mam, don't take it as an insult… but it is best that we do bring food… for Hobbit reasons."

"And Sam and Frodo too!" Pippen piped up. "Sam has tons of potatoes!"

This caused Mrs. Weasly to look at them with uncertainty, only to insured by Hermione. "They're right… it isn't an insult when dealing with Hobbits."

"I see…" Mrs. Weasly said, shaking her head. She then saw the other group approaching. "Harry! It is so good to see you!"

Hello Mrs. Weasly," Harry said, hoping no to attract attention from those who were fans of the boy who lived.

"I see you have friends with you too dear,"

Percy spoke up, a grin on his face," This is Ai and Ainel. I helped Ainel get his books for school."

"Ahh… so you'll be going to Hogwarts… I've never seen you before," Mrs. Weasly stated. "Yet you look to be Fred and George's age."

"Lox…" Ainel muttered under his breath.

"Lox?" Mrs. Weasly asked, confusion in her voice.

"Lox is my father's last name," Ainel said, walking off and towards the pub, obviously not wanting to talk about the situation.

"Lox…" Percy muttered to himself. "Didn't they boycott going to Hogwarts because something happened Fred and George's year?"

"Fred smiled at his brother. "Something happened to Ainel… remember."

"So, not everyone is going to remember the past," Percy commented.

"Which maybe a good thing… he wants nothing to do with his father," Irumi commented.

"I believe that you've said that before," Harry muttered.

"I think that she is quite annoying," Ron commented, still miffed about the earlier situation.

"I find the whole thing of interracial interaction intriguing," Percy said.

"You would…" both twins said, glaring at their older brother.

"Say that seven times fast," China suddenly commented, only to have the twins repeat what they had said seven times, and fast at that.

"I think she meant 'interracial interaction intriguing'," Hermione commented. "You know, a tongue twister…"

"Yeah… the exact reason you get along with them, you're so smart, it outs everyone else," Ron commented very rudely.

"I really don't like you," Irumi stated.

"Well, here's news for you… the one you really want to hate are the Malfoys, expesully the stupid ferret," Ron commented.

"Oh, yeah… mum was speaking with Mrs. Weasly when we found her," Ginny said.

"Whatever for? They're a bunch of pureblooded snobs… no snots,"

"Ronald Weasly!" Mrs. Weasly snapped. "It's something that I need to speak to your father about!"

"Anyways, it was nice meeting all of you," Percy commented. The two groups then said their goodbyes. Before they left, Mrs. Weasly commented to Hermione and Harry.

"There is a meeting at Hogwarts… if you could manage to make it, it would be great if you could make it,"

Author's Note – A ball of yarn suddenly roles onto the screen. Mrs. Weasly walks on stage and picks it up. "The title of this chapter popped into the author's head and just happens to work. Question is, how are Harry and Hermione going to get to Hogwarts?. As for Mrs. Malfoy, as it was said earlier, that is another story."