Into The Multiverse

Chapter 18 - Never call her Mudblood

The end of summer vacation came quite quickly. Most of the time was just us playing Quidditch and studying for the next term, which both Harry and Ron were unhappy to do.

On the last evening, Mrs. Weasley and I conjured up a sumptuous dinner that included everyone's favorite dish and ending with a mouthwatering chocolate cake.

It took a long while for the Weasleys and Harry to get started the next morning. I know chaos was about to happen, so I woke up at 3 a.m. to settle everything. Quill, Socks, Breakfast, Moving their trunks into the car, Cleaning the house, everything. By the time everyone woke up, the house was squeaky clean. Mrs. Weasley woke up at around 6 a.m. and when she saw the state of the house, she squealed in delight. Mr. Weasley heard her squeal and walked out, wondering what was wrong when he saw the house. His jaw dropped to the floor as he sees Mrs. Weasley check every nook and crook of the house, searching for any dust.

She then sees me on the couch, drinking a cup of coffee while playing with Fou.

Mrs. Weasley: D-Damien, did you...

She points around the house.

Damien: Yes.

She tackles me and hugs me tight. 

Mrs. Weasley: Oh, thank you so much! I haven't seen the house this clean since Arthur and I built it.

Damien: No problem, Mrs. Weasley. I like helping people after all. Oh, also, everything is in the trunk of the car, so you don't need to do anything now. Just sit and relax.

She hugs me even tighter after that. It was so tight to the point that I felt 10 HP fade away. She lets go of me and finally in a while, she relaxes onto an armchair, her face filled with relaxation. I went to the kitchen to make her and Mr. Weasley coffee.

Fred: What the hell?!

George: Holy shit.

They must have seen the state of the house.

Damien: No cursing you two. Here.

I handed the coffees to Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.

Damien: I couldn't clean your rooms, cause it would wake you all up, so I'm sorry about that.

Mr. Weasley: It's alright, Damien. This already is a blessing for us. Besides, I've never seen Molly this relaxed since Bill.

The rest of the family eventually woke up as they had a nice breakfast. After that, we all went into the car.

Mr. Weasley started up the engine and they trundled out of the yard. There were some problems though. George had forgotten his box of Filibuster fireworks. Five minutes after that, they skidded to a halt in the yard so that Fred could run in for his broomstick. They had almost reached the highway when Ginny shrieked that she'd left her diary. But since I packed up most of the stuff, we arrived at King's Cross relatively early. We took our time walking to the barrier between Platforms 9 and 10.

Mrs. Weasley: Alright, we're quite early today. Percy, you first.

Percy strode briskly forward and vanished. Mr. Weasley went next; Fred and George followed. 

Mrs. Weasley: I'll take Ginny and you four come right after us.

Mrs. Weasley told us, grabbing Ginny's hand and setting off. In the blink of an eye, they were gone.

Damien: Let Harry go first. Something is wrong, I can feel it.

Harry nodded as he runs to the barrier and—

CRASH

His trolley hit the barrier and bounced backward. Harry was knocked off his feet, and Hedwig's cage bounced onto the shiny floor, and she rolled away, shrieking indignantly.