LION - SAINT MESA

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Bring the lion out,

Bring the, bring the lion out

{~~~}

"You girl's missing anything?" Remus asked as they made their way to Kings Cross, late as usual.

"Only thing we're going to miss is the train if Eris doesn't HURRY UP!" Atlas answered, yelling up the stairs to Eris, who was frantically packing, at the last minute like she always did. She was packing anything she thought she might need, even though last year she didn't read any books, or do any coloring or do any sowing. But hey, you never know what you might need.

"Do we even need to be there on time?!" Eris yelled back, nearly throwing her suitcase down the stairs, "it's our second year, what else do we need to know?"

"You did one year so far," Remus scoffed as Eris jumped down the last two stairs, "you have 6 left and plenty more to learn," He smiled knowingly, like his time at Hogwarts had changed him forever.

"You say that now, Moony, but will you be saying the same thing when I convince this one to drop out with me in a few years," she smiled, putting an arm around Atlas, who raised an eyebrow at her.

"I'm not doing anything, I'd like to at least finish school and I'll be damned if you aren't there with me," Atlas smiled, shrugging Eris's arm off her shoulder, who frowned at her, "and we're still late, remember?"

"Right," Remus clapped his hands, "you two into the fireplace, make sure you've got everything, all your books from yesterday?" he asked. He'd taken the girls to Diagon Alley yesterday to retrieve their school books.

"Yeah, dad," Atlas smiled, hugging her father, "we'll see you at christmas?"

"Can't wait," he smiled warmly, "and you two will stay out of trouble?"

"It's not my fault," Atlas protested.

"It's not my fault either," Eris did the same which caused both the girls to laugh.

"Go on now," Remus smiled, tossing some floo powder to their feet, "platform 9 ¾!"

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"You boys are going to be late!" A shrill voice yelled from the kitchen, "Down here now! Both of you!" 2 pairs of footsteps came tumbling down the stairs.

"Don't yell at us," Fred laughed.

"Charlies still upstairs," George continued.

"I'm right here, thank you very much," Charlie laughed, "don't drag me into your antics."

"As am I," Percy smirked.

"Oh please don't give us detention! We're sorry we're late Mr. Weasley!" George dramatised.

"It'll only be the 23rd one so far!" Fred continued, being just as dramatic as his brother.

"I haven't given you 23!" Percy protested.

"Yes, you have," Fred scoffed.

"Counted them ourselves, thank you very much," George raised an eyebrow.

"Can you even count that high?" Charlie laughed, elbowing Percy, who didn't think it was so funny, and rolled his eyes as he joined their luggage in the fireplace.

"Are you sure I can't come to the platform?" A little girl whined, tugging at her mothers sleeve.

"No dear, I'm sorry we're running late, maybe next year?" Molly smiled softly at her, and the little girl nodded in response.

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