5 Nights of Harry Potter

Chapter 13- Trio reunited

Hi everyone! Here's the next chapter of my fan fiction story up! Hope you enjoy it!
P.S: The photo in this chapter (incase you can't tell; it's a bit unclear!) is three hand prints of Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson and Rupert Grint which were on display at the Harry Potter Studios :)

At 10 o'clock that morning, Hermione, Harry and Mr and Mrs Granger were all located in the Granger's sitting room. Harry and Hermione were sitting side by side on living room sofa, while Mrs Granger sat on the comfy armchair and Mr Granger stood leaning by the door.
"Tell me again Hermione, dear, how will Ron be getting here? By car?" Mrs Granger asked her daughter.
Hermione smiled and replied.
"No he won't be getting here by car, he'll...."
She was cut off by a loud scraping sound coming from the living room fire. A few seconds later, a tall boy with vibrant red hair came sliding out of the Granger's fireplace covered in dirt and soot that erupted in a cloud of black mess all around the living room. Everyone stared at the new arrival, Harry and Hermione grinning and Mr and Mrs Granger staring at him with shock. Clearly, the couple hadn't expected Ronald Weasley to arrive in such a 'stylish' manner.
Ron straitened up and caught sight of his two friends, both grinning broadly at the sight of him.

"Harry! Hermione!" Ron greeted them, a grin of his own forming on his dirty, freckled face.

Before Harry and Hermione had a chance to say anything to their best friend, there was another loud scraping noise and a second redhead, this time a man, flew out from the fireplace, spraying the room with another layer of soot. Mr Weasley straightened up and glanced round the room. His gaze immediately caught sight of Mr and Mrs Granger, expressions of surprise still stained on their faces.

"Why, hello!" He greeted them happily.
Ron groaned and his ears turned pink.
"Dad!" He moaned to his father. "I told you I was fine getting here by MYSELF!"
Both Harry and Hermione stifled a laugh as they both noticed how much strain Ron put on the word 'myself'.

"Yes, but I wanted to make sure you got here safely and I also wanted to meet Hermione's parents for myself" Mr Weasley replied, his gaze fixing on Harry and Hermione for the first time since he had arrived from the fireplace.
"Oh, hello Hermione, Harry!" He greeted them happily.
"Hello Mr Weasley" Harry and Hermione replied. Ron rolled his eyes.

Turning back to Mr and Mrs Granger, Mr Weasley gave them a friendly smile, just before he noticed the mess of soot that was strewn all around the Granger's living room; the cause of his and Ron's arrival by floopowder.

"Oh dear! I am sorry!" He exclaimed to Mr and Mrs Granger.
"It's ok, we can easily get a cleaner in" Mrs Granger replied, a smile forming on her face.
"Oh no! I'll fix it for you!" Mr Weasley replied.
Before either Mr or Mrs Granger could protest, Arthur Weasley had waves his wand and vanished all the soot that had previously stuck all around the room.
"There we go!" Mr Weasley said, brushing off his hands and stowing his wand into the depths of his robe pocket.
"I'm Arthur Weasley" he added, holding out his hand for the Grangers to shake.

As Mr and Mrs Granger shook hands with Arthur Weasley, Ron turned back to his two best friends.
"It's great to see you" Hermione sad smiling, while Harry nodded.
"Yeah, I missed you two loads!" Ron replied. "It feels like a year since we last met up"
"Even though it has only been 2 weeks" Harry told him.
The three of then laughed and, for a moment, Hermione completely forgot about all the events she had experienced in the last 2 nights at the pizza restaurant; she felt free as she laughed with her two best friends. However, as their laughter died away, the memories came flooding back to her in an instant and Hermione felt the familiar sinking feeling of fear. She knew Harry and herself were going to have to tell Ron everything about the restaurant and it's residents. But when should they tell him? Would he even believe them?

Thanks for reading! Next chapter up soon! ~A~