Chapter 24

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Junior year was a train wreck, but it's over now!! Happy summer :)
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"Aberforth!"

"Bloody hell," Abe groaned as two pairs of footsteps came rushing into the pub. "What?"

"Lucy ate my Italian chocolates!"

"I did not!"

"You literally have the wrappers in your bathroom trash!" Draco screeched.

"Why were you going through my trash!" Lucy yelled back.

"Oh I'm sorry!" Draco laughed ironically, "maybe if you didn't want me to go through your stuff, you shouldn't have gone through mine!"

"Oh please! They were right there!"

"In a box!" Draco yelled, "under my bed!"

"You do realize you're adults, do you not?" Abe rubbed his temples, "Lucy, just buy him new chocolates."

"She can't!" Draco fumed, "they were limited edition and I was saving them!"

"Saving them for me because I'm such an amazing sister?" Lucy smiled guiltily.

"You are not." Draco scoffed. "You are a bad sister who eats all my chocolates!"

"I'll bring you bloody limited edition chocolates from Romania if you'll shut up." Lucy rolled her eyes.

Draco paused.

"Will they be caramel?"

"Sure," Lucy nodded.

Draco thought it over for a moment before sighing. "I suppose that is acceptable."

"Good," Lucy smiled, "now, are you ready?"

"Yeah," Draco nodded, "I'm ready."

"Good, everyone will be waiting for us," Lucy slung her bag over her shoulder.

"Be careful." Aberforth grunted, "make good choices."

"We will," Lucy smiled, kissing his cheek. "Love you."

"Love you."

Aberforth gave them both a tight hug before they stepped outside, apparating to the burrow.

"Lucy!" Ginny practically tackled her as she stepped through the front door.

"Gin, give her room to breath," Harry laughed, easing Ginny away.

He bent down and kissed Lucy's cheek in a greeting, "Neville's picking us up in an hour."

"Brilliant," Lucy moved further into the house to make room for Draco.

"Ron and Hermione are in the kitchen with Molly," he said, "I think they're making lunch—hey, Draco, how's it going?"

Draco's eyes widened slightly.

"Err, good." He tried a smile, "you?"

"Good." Harry nodded, slinging an arm around Ginny, "I'm excited for this trip."

"Me too," Ginny kissed him chastely, "come on in before Mum starts yelling."

"Lucy!" Molly was on her in a second, "I have some things for you to bring back home to Charlie—come, come."

Lucy laughed lightly, following her into the kitchen.

"Here." Molly pressed a basket into her arms, "I have some pre-made meals in there for the two of you. Merlin knows how you've been surviving off of Charlie's cooking for so long. Heaven knows you need a good home meal every once and a while."

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