King's Cross Station
"Mum! I'm back!" I yell. "Sorry I'm late! Fred and George were at Florean Fortescue's, so we ended up talking for an hour."
"It's alright, Emalia," she says. "Did you get everything?" I nod. "How about Quidditch?"
"I got gloves, books, practice snitches, and a Nimbus 2000," I say proudly. "Oh, and Fred and George said that Molly said that I could come to the Burrow next summer! Can I, Mum? Please?" She thinks about it for a moment.
"It has been a while since you've seen Ginny or Ron." I smile. I know where this is going. "Ah, what the heck. Why not." I squeal with delight. "Now, go pack! You leave tomorrow!" I laugh and run upstairs to pack my stuff.
*King's Cross Station*
"You have everything?" my mum asks.
"Yes, Mum. I've got it!" I reply. I walk down the walkway and see six heads of familiar red hair: Molly, Percy, Fred, George, Ron, and Ginny Weasley. I run to catch up to them. "Top o' the mornin' to ya, Weasleys!"
"Ah, Em! Lovely to see you again," Molly says.
"Nice to see you too, Mrs. Weasley," I tell her.
"Ah, Molly, please! How many times must I tell you?" I smile. "Now come on!"
"Bye, Mum," I tell my mother. She hugs me, and I leave to catch up with the Weasleys.
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