I do not own Albus or Scorpius. Or Clifton Hill. Or Tim Hortons. Or Niagra Falls. Or Anything else mentioned.

Albus walked through the streets, until he found the right hotel. He walked into the elevator. He had 90 minutes (1 hour 30 minutes) Until the next class, care of magical creatures. Albus took the information again.

Activities

Mermish Lessons

Flying

Apparation Lessons (Of age ONLY!)

Astronomy

D.A.D.A Club

Famous faces club

Mazoology club

Muggle music lessons

Please ask a teacher about these activities if you have a question.

Albus nodded. He pushed in 19-3-37 and the elevator went flying upwards, then to the left then up again. It stopped, Albus was on the ceiling, and he fell to the floor. he hit his head on a handle. He read a sign.

Please hold on bars

"oops." Albus walked outside to see something about currency. He found out what the different coins meant. Albus didn't want to know how much time has gone by. He looked at a clock. He had an hour before class. Sydney popped up infront of him.

"HI! Um...can we move our date to friday night?"

"Sure."

"Great! Hey, can I borrow 15 Asple?"

"...fine." Albus pulled the money from his pocket and left.

Albus was waiting out Sydney's room. He knocked on the door again. The door opened, Sydney walked out, she wore a nice purple shirt and a white pants. "So where are going?"

"Dinner and a movie."

"That sounds great!" Her phone rings.

"Whats that?" Asked Albus.

"My Phone!" She said answering the phone. "Hi, how are you! really! Oh,i'm on a date with a cute boy. Uh-huh, i know! See you soon, oh wait, now he is looking at me! Now he's looking at his watch. Now he's tapping his foot. I gotta go." She hung up.

"Was it a friend of yours?"

"Nope! City Police!" She said. Albus gave a confused/horrified face.

"Lets go."

"Hows your Chicken soup?" Asked Albus, as he stared into her eyes.

"Great! I can't quite tell what it tastes like!"

"Chicken?" Said Albus, a little confused.

"NO! I got it! Dry Salmon! That reminds me! I have my driver's license!"

"...So do I. Why?"

"I don't know... I have to go to the Police Station. I mean bathroom. Be right back! But before that! I think i'm allergic to soup...or is it steam? Yea, I think its steam! No, no, I think its smoke. I start coughing when i breath smoke. Or maybe thats fire...I don't know. Maybe it was fur...or hair! Or zebras. NO! it was Chicken, or was it tapioca pudding? Or roasted alligator with duck... anyway, i'll right back!"

"uhh! What a headache." Albus said.

"Oh look! How cute! I love this part!"

"Sydney, its the preveiws." Said Albus.

"I know that! Oh! Hahaha!" She starts crying. "I forgot...the emotional power of that movie!"

"It was a commercial for Tim Hortons..."

"I know! Its so sad! I just want to cry!"

"Now, for your feature presentation."

"Hooray! The movies starting!"

The phone starts to ring, its 11:00 In the mourning on Saturday.

"Don't answer that."Said Albus.

"Why?"

The phone stops followed by a message.

"Hi Albus, i was just wondering if you would call me...soon. I know your home, i saw your rental car outside the hotel when I left today. I also saw you through the peep hole... Please Callback!" As soon as the message ended the phone rang again.

Albus couldn't take it anymore. He answered the phone. "WHAT!"

"Hi albus! Just wanted to know if- oops.

"Is everything alright?"

"Oh, yea, i almost drove into the falls. If we would go out again soon?"

"I'm not so su-"

"Uh-oh."

"What?"

"That time I actually did drive into the river. Gotta go, bye!" He hanged up when he heard air whistle through the phonelines. He gave another horrified look.

"Whats so wrong about her?" Scorpius asked.

"Scor, she's crazy. All she does is talk and talk and talk and talk. She looked through our peep-hole today."

"thats not that weird!"

"It's completely weird!" Albus yelled. There was a knock on the door. Albus screamed. He apparated away.

Scorpius opened the door. "Hi Ben."

"Hi."

Molly looked at her second clock, it had all the Weasleys/Potters of the second generation. She looked at the Albus, pointed at Traveling. She sighed.

"Where does the time go?" She looked at her first clock, she never had the heart to remove the 'Fred Hand'. And it continuesly spun. It never stopped. It was awful to watch, and George almost cried every time he looked. The Percy hand was pointed at work, as it has since 6:00 A.M. and it will go to traveling at 6:00. She missed her children. They don't come around as often as she'd like.

Author's Note: I hope you like this chapter, It kind of suprised me myself how crazy I made Sydney turn out... going on vacation Saturday, might not be able to update as much... If you skipped the last part, read it! It has some importance in it. Oh, and for currency, look at my profile.