Chapter 2

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MEET THE WEASLEY'S

POV Danny

I didn't to get to say goodbye to Sam or Tucker, I am gonna miss them. Both of them but I would rather have them safe and protected then dead because of me. That almost... almost happened, because of Dan... or Much older Evil Fruit loop Ghost boy Mismatch me...

I was on an airplane with a wizard, and re-evaluating my life. I watched the clouds outside, it was too murky weather to see the stars go by.

"Sir? would you like any of these meals for your trip?" asked a flight attendant. Her face was pinched slightly her hair was a soft red brown that was pulled into a bun, her cheeks we a pale blush. She had that honey mellow voice. She pushed a Menu over to me and the professor.

"Oh.. Uh" I looked down at the menu in my hand. "Thank you, I will have the..." I looked down and saw a chicken dinner. "I will have the Chicken dinner and some uh Dr. Pepper?" I asked smiling back at her. Handing the Menu over.

"We don't have Dr.Pepper but we do have cream soda or A cola?" she asked nicely.

"That would do very nicely thank you, Also Why did you get a job as a flight attendant? Is it because your an Angel?" I flirted. Im a teenager Don't judge me.

"Oh ho ho..." She chuckled putting her hand over mouth blushing slightly "You Are a charmer, I hope you have a nice trip." she said walking a way still smiling.

I looked over to the window and waited for the trip to end.

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POV DANNY

As soon as we got out of the airport, the professor said that we had to walk over to a bus stop a very special one in particular. The wind was heavy and the clouds barely parting the morning sky, i wasn't used to the time difference. And the jet lag was getting to me. I was ancy and uncomfortable.

"When is it getting here we have been here for a thirty minutes Come on!" I said impatiently stopping my foot. A light tap on my shoulder of albus pointing.

"That bus is over there." A faint red light buzzing past other cars. "See that bus? Now you best be getting ready now. Do get or pick up your things" He pointed over to busying double decor bus rushing over here. "I don't normally like being these...buses It gets a bit tight."(wish i knew that before hand)

"What do you Urgh Mean! Now i actually wish i wish i packed less. What do you me-" Before i could answer a man loomed over us. He looked like the British version of a less than conventional shaggy...

"Ey so its ga'nna just you fo'k? Are ya travelin to'getha or separate?" The man dropped down from the crooked bus steps. He had hazel eyes, brown hair except for the ends that got bleached but i guess cool hair?

"Ah yes, my ward here needs to go or get to the nearest stop to the Weasley's burrow, Forgive an old mans memory." He leaned forward a bit, whispering something about a broom. But that didn't matter to much to me.

"I hope y'u lad got sometin to keep yourself busy, because its gonna be a long trip." I looked at the British shaggy double, with the look of what do you mean. He went over to my luggage and tried to pick it up, then staggered just a bit of the weight "Oi whats in here? You aint stealin no elves are you?" He huffed trying to get it out of the compartment. Stealing Elves? I dont think so Ghost equipment yes...

"Ah Daniel I believe that this is where i depart, But remember when he drops you off to wait for an Arthur or a Ron Weasley, but if comes to it don't be afraid of Fred or George." He leaned closer "the answer to the Password they ask is galeous twindle struck."

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