Mysterious Discoveries

NERVES AND CONFUSION

The wind blew against the window, causing a clattering noise between the window and the window frame. Considering it was mid summer, it was pretty chilly.
Harry was doing his tie up, making sure he looked smart enough to be taken seriously. There was a small gathering with some of Dumbledore's old friends tonight- well 'small' would mean the dress- code was not 'black tie'. There was a tumble on the stairs as someone was stomping their way up.

Harry's POV

"Can you believe we finally get to see Dumbledore's house?" Shouted Ron from the doorway.

"It's all a bit mysterious though isn't it, meeting all these people trying to convince them with no proof" I mumbled back at him.

"You'll be fine Harry stop worrying, what's the worst that could happen"

Ron was trying to be reassuring, safe to say it was not working. I just don't get it, Dumbledore never bothered telling me all summer about the Order, never spoke to me at my hearing and now he's demanding we show up to convince people Voldemort is back. They're going to think we're all loony.

"Right come on, let's go" I say slightly agitated.

As we both creek down the stairs, I see the twins leaving their room, never a sad face on either of them.

"How long to do you reckon we'll be, this tie is so uncomfortable" shouts Fred from the landing.

"Oo doesn't look to good either on you, good job I'm the better looking one" chuckled George.

"Oh you wish" Fred smirked.

The pair started bickering between themselves as we made ourselves downstairs. Mr and Mrs Weasley were fussing over us all before we could leave.

I could feel myself feeling more and more agitated. I had this constant feeling of irritation and anger recently and I just couldn't shift. I pushed it down as far as I could before plastering a smile on my face.

"You alright Harry", Mrs Weasley Asked.

I could see a concerned looking Ginny and Hermione from the corner of my eye.

"Yeah, ready to go" I replied back with a smile.

"Off we go, Dumbledore sent over a port key so everyone hold on" shouted Mr Weasley.

I stumbled forwards and held onto the box of Liquorice Sticks. Of course only he would make his favourite snack into a port key.

As we all held on, the room starting wizzing and my head was spinning.

"LET GO" shouted Mr Weasley.