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-12 Grimmauld Place-
Today would be the day that Sirius, Remus, my family, and I would go to the Quidditch World Cup, and we were all at Sirius' house, waiting for him to finish packing his things for us to go.
While we were waiting for him, we were sitting in the living room, having tea, or in my case a juice, prepared for us by Kreacher.
"Are you all ready?" Sirius asked us, coming up with some bags and dropping them at his feet.
"Hmm, I know I've asked this before, but are you sure we can go?" my dad asked worriedly.
"Pfft" Sirius waved his hand dismissively, "And I've told you before, you don't have to worry about a thing"
"He's right," Remus said, getting up and picking up his small bag, and I was pleased to see that he was wearing new, clean clothes instead of the patched ones he wore before, "I doubt anyone will have the heart to stop the entrance of the Black Lord's guests"
"You bet bitches" Sirius nodded with a smug smile.
"Huh? Weren't you the one who hated using your lordship to get things?" I asked him, and he just looked at me with a mischievous look.
"Not when it involves pissing off the ministry and racist purebloods," he said.
"Understandable" I nodded seriously.
"Well, if you're sure you're not going to have any problems, then I guess we're ready" my mom said, looking at my dad who nodded.
"Perfect" Sirius smiled, "In that case, then let's go to Arthur's house, and from there we'll all go to the nearest portal to get the portkey that will take us to the Quidditch World Cup stadium"
"Portkey?" my mom asked with horror on her face.
"Ugh, I don't think I'm ready anymore" my dad said with a pale face.
"Oh, don't worry, it's going to be a smooth ride," Sirius said, grinning from ear to ear, "You're just going to feel like you're being squeezed and crushed in the stomach of a Cardinian Panda."
''What the hell is a Cardinian Panda?'' my parents wondered fearfully.
And while they dreaded the magical trip they were about to take, Cele looked around at everyone excitedly, taking a frightening glee at the thought of trying a portkey again.
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-The Burrow-
In front of the Weasleys' house three distortions in space appeared with popping sounds, with one of them being quieter than the other two, and from these distortions appeared 6 people.
My dad and mom were holding Remus' arms, who decided he would apparate with them as Sirius still wasn't confident in his apparition abilities to teleport with other people, and Sirius himself was holding our bags.
I had Cele in my arms, having apparated with her, happy in the knowledge that my parents trusted me enough to allow me to do this.
As soon as we stepped into the Weasleys' front yard my parents let go of Remus' arm, dropping to their knees and taking a deep breath.
"Why didn't you tell us we were going to come here through the apparition?" my mom asked disoriented, before glaring at Sirius.
"Huh... Why didn't you ask?" Sirius replied, but my mom's gaze only intensified and he held up his hands in surrender, laughing nervously.
"The next time we need to go somewhere, we'll take the car." my dad said, feeling his breakfast churn in his stomach.
"Fine with me as long as you let me drive" Sirius said, with a smile.
"And do you happen to have a driver's license?" my dad asked, recovering.
"What is a driver's license?" Sirius asked confused, and my dad started to stare at him with a blank stare.
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"I'm just kidding…" Sirius said after a few seconds, "How do you think I got my motorcycle?" he asked.
"I thought you stole it" my dad said honestly.
And hearing that response Sirius held up a finger to reply, but then thought well before lowering his hand.
"Okay, I'm not going to deny that this is a possibility," he said, remembering the stupid things he did when he was young.
And watching these two grown men interact, Remus and my mom rolled their eyes.
But all conversation ended as soon as we heard the door to the Weasleys' house open, and out came Mr. Weasley.
"Oh, you're here" he said with an inviting smile, "Come on in. We were waiting for you to arrive."
And saying this he walked into the house, with all of us looking at each other before following him.
Entering the house we were greeted by the sound of several voices arguing in the kitchen.
"I already told you, I can't talk about the event happening this year" I heard Percy say.
"So you assume something will happen this year?" one of the twins, who sounded like George from the tone of his voice, said smugly.
"I don't know what you're talking about" Percy said dodging the question, but he didn't fool anyone.
"It's no use lying, Charlie already told us that the ministry is preparing something for this year" Ron said.
"And he shouldn't have done that" Percy huffed irritably.
And with that sentence we entered the kitchen, seeing that all the remaining Weasleys plus Harry and Hermione were here.
Besides them there were also two new faces, but from the red hair and freckles it was easy to tell they were Bill and Charlie.
Bill was watching Percy's discussion with his brothers with amusement, and looking at his appearance you could see that he was as cool as described in the books, and if he wasn't a redhead and his magic wasn't so similar to Percy's Mr. Weasley I would suspect he was Sirius' lost son.
Charlie had short hair unlike his brother, but he had a wild and adventurous look, which coupled with his scars gave him a dangerous appearance.
However, contrary to his appearance he had a friendly aura, and you could tell he had humor, as he was looking at Percy with an innocent smile while Mr. Perfect was looking at him with judgment in his eyes.
"Oh, you're finally here" Mrs. Weasley, who was the first to notice us, said, drying her hand on her apron.
She then came to us, hugging my mom and dad.
"How are you? Have you eaten yet?" she asked, acting like a typical mother even to my parents, who looked at each other with amused looks.
Mrs. Weasley also hugged Cele, squeezing my poor fluffy little sister, who instead of screaming for help for being squashed in that maternal embrace just giggled cutely.
"Hi Mrs. Weas... Weals... Err..." Cele tried to say, a look of concentration on her face.
"Oh, call me Aunt Molly dear" Mrs. Weasley told her with a smile, controlling her inner urge to pinch Cele's cheeks.
"Hmmm... Okay Aunt Molly" Cele said happily.
''''Damn, that's so cute,'''' everyone in the kitchen thought.
After a few seconds of looking at Cele Mrs. Weasley shook her head, breaking out of my sister's cuteness mind control spell, and she then came over to me, hugging me too.
"Good to see you Ethan" she said, before looking me up and down, "You're skinny, you need to eat more" she frowned, before starting to push me towards one of the free chairs at the table, and I, who already knew what the personality of this bossy and fierce woman was like, wisely kept quiet and allowed her to guide me.
Sitting in the chair, I looked at all the red haired children, the black haired boy and the curly haired girl who was around me looking at me.
"What's up" I said simply.
"Ethan, my good man" Fred said, being the one sitting to my left, putting an arm around my shoulder, "You don't know how happy I am to see that wonderful face of yours"
"Well, then feel honored to be in my presence" I nodded.
"And honored I am," he said.
"So you're Ethan?" Bill asked, eyeing me analytically, "I've heard a lot of things about you" he said.
"Oh, do you talk about me to others?" I asked looking at the golden trio and the twins with a shy look, "This way you'll make me blush"
"Hah" Charlie chuckled, drawing my attention, "Now I understand why you're friends with the twins"
"Because the three of us are beautiful?" I asked.
"Because the three of us have brilliant, evil minds?" George questioned him too.
"Or maybe because the three of us have a refined and creative sense of humor?" Fred finished.
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"Mom, are you sure you didn't have triplets?" Charlie asked her mom, looking rather strangely at us.
"Don't talk nonsense Charlie, I already suffer enough with these two" Mrs. Weasley said waving her hand.
"Hey!"
"What do you mean by that?"
"She's right," I said nodding, ignoring the twins' indignant exclamations.
''Traitor'' they thought.
End.