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Hermione was able to get in contact with Lee, who got in contact with Fred and George, who got in contact with Kingsley. The message for Harry would be passed on and they would continue to remain hidden, at least until the cup had been destroyed.

It'd been a few weeks since I'd last left Grimmauld Place. The Order was trying to find missions I could go on, meaning Sirius would be present. I was to stay by his side on missions I did go on, for my own safety.

I continued practicing healing spells, simple and complex. Readying myself for anything became my new personal mission. Especially, if they weren't going to let me fight.

One day Sirius came to find me practicing a spell that could replace the Imperius spell. It was complex, as is anything with the mind. I'd set down the spider I'd found to try out the spells on and Sirius sat on the bed.

"How would you feel about going on a small mission to the Burrow with me?" he asks.

"Really? Yes!" I say without hesitation, ready to go that instant.

"You must stay with me as you know. Molly wants some supplies she was unable to grab. We're going right to the safe house after and will stay there for a few days. Pack your things." he tells me with a grin.

Excitedly, I cast an expansion charm on the bag. I threw in some outfits and ran down the flight of stairs. Grinning Sirius and I apparate to the Burrow. Passing through the enchantments, it was seemingly untouched. It unsettled me slightly, it being the way it was. Surely if the Death Eaters came, it would have been a mess. It looked exactly as Molly had left it.

I stood in the kitchen as Sirius grabbed some of the cooking utensils and books from Molly's drawers. He led me into the living room and grabbed her sewing things as well. I was slowly begining to realize this was more for everyone's boredom rather than for supplies. Sirius saw me going up the stairs and followed me without complaint.

Taking a deep breath, I walked into Charlie's room. I grabbed a photo on his nightstand of the two of us, alongwith one of his sweaters. I turned and saw Sirius offer me a small small before telling me we were to leave.

We apparated to the safe house and walked in. The twins grinned taking my hands and pulling me away from Sirius. I told them what spells I'd been working on adn they told me their new ideas for the shop. We discussed the possibilities that would be available after the war.

Lost in conversation, I felt myself yawn. I didn't realize I'd been talking to the twins for hours. They kept me busy and joyful, as we just talked about anything. Pulling a bottle of firewhiskey from the cabinet, Fred placed a finger on his lips. George smirked and grabbed my hand and the boys led me up to their room.

I casted a silencing spell on the room and sat on one of the beds. I hadn't met their Aunt yet but apparently, she was a piece of work. She was old and didn't like her things being touched. So taking in all of the Weasley clan in thier glory was driving her insane.

"You two are going to be the death of her." I say jokingly.

"Better us than the war." George winks.

"You're right about that, Georgie." Fred says, taking a swig.

We continued on drinking and the conversation moved onto a more serious note.

"So what if we have her wand? They were probably notified she doesn't have it." George says.

"Don't be stupid." Fred tells me.

"I really thought it would have been a good idea. If only we had someone who could get in there." I mumble.

"Well, isn't Draco getting on with Hermione?" George asks.

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