Chapter 36 - Questions And Answers

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"Kennedy?! Could you come down here please?" Arthur hollered from the second floor of Bills home as Kennedy had just finished packing her boxes up into a small bag that Charlie had sent her from Romania where he had gone back home to two weeks ago.

The last two weeks had been mildly calm and Kennedy had been fairly happy to not have anymore traumatic experiences in her dreams. It seemed to be a situation that would happen whenever something drastically changed, though what had stumped both Kennedy and the Weasleys had been how her dream happened a few weeks after her first arrival to Egypt.

This honestly tugged at Kennedy's nerves quite a bit since they couldn't pin point what had been the cause of her untimely nightmare, and the reminder of it not only sat in the back of her mind but also on her left forearm where scabs had been left in all different directions.

George always likes to joke that it looked like rivers on a map scribbling across the entire wizarding world and muggle world combined, though Ginny always smacked the back of his head and would threaten to hex him if he continued to try and insult her for the scars on Kennedy's arm.

Other then the constant bickering between George and Ginny with the occasional joke made by Fred nothing extremely different had been going on with anyone in Bills home.

The only thing anyone had been anxiously waiting for was the letter back from the Ministry that Arthur had sent out not to long ago.

He had been asking about Kennedy's vault back at Gringotts as well as mentioning some of the issues Kennedy had been having, but of course they had either been to busy to open there mail or Erol hadn't even made it to the Ministry in the first place.

Kennedy had tried to defend both Erol and the Ministry by saying that it may take awhile to count out how much she has left in her vault, though both Percy and Arthur shrugged off that idea and continued to bicker about all the reasons why there post hadn't arrived yet.

"Coming!" Kennedy shout as she slid her bag over her head and double checked around her section of the room.

She hadn't had much with her outside of her boxes, though she did neglect to grab her wand from where it sat on the nightstand beside her bed alongside her necklace that Fred and George had gifted her.

With a slight 'sheesh' look on her face Kennedy clasped her necklace back onto her and snagged her wand from where it sat at only to jog quickly out of the room.

Kennedy had quite the calm morning since Bill, Molly, Ron and the twins had gone out to a restaurant which left Arthur, Percy, Ginny and Kennedy home by themselves before there departure later tonight to somewhere that they would not tell the younger residents.

With a few more trots down the last few steps of the second floor Kennedy found her feet thudding against the first floor into the kitchen where Arthur sat with Ginny and Percy who were happily munching on a bag of chips off to the side.

Beside Arthur was a small Goblin who Kennedy had recognized as Griphook, one of the Goblins that had helped her and Dumbledore during the fiasco her father had left for her to deal with.

"There you are, Kennedy! I believe you remember Griphook?" Arthur said as he stood to pull a chair out for Kennedy who sat herself down while she politely stuck her hand out for the Goblin to shake.

"Yes actually I do. How're you doing Griphook? Has it been busy back at Gringotts?" Kennedy asked as his long fingers curled around her hand in a short yet firm shake.

A low grumble came from the creature as his eyes glanced from Arthur to Kennedy while his mouth curled into one of disgust.

"You could only imagine how hectic it is for me as the upcoming head of my department." He growled only to turn to Arthur who's eyes twinkled with amusement.

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