A/N: Sorry for the wait everyone, but here's the next chapter :3
Chapter 22
The three made it to the cemetery and immediately began looking for Harry's parents. Harry was searching near the back of the cemetery, hoping he could find them quickly and get the crying part over with. "I've found it!" Harry heard Fred yell from where he was at. Harry ran over to him with George not far behind. Harry stared at the grave for a full two seconds before he was sobbing like a baby. He finally gets to meet them and the first thing he does is bawl like a baby. He felt George and Fred hug him from either side of him. "We've got you." Fred said rubbing Harry's back. George was mimicking his twin. Harry finally pulled himself together with what felt like forever. He sighed and rubbed his eyes with his shirt. He was sure his eyes were red now.
"Are you going to be okay, Harry?" George asked him as they made their way back to where they got off the Knight Bus. Harry nodded.
"Yeah, thank you. I appreciate you guys." The twins grinned.
"It's no problem, little brother!" They said hugging him again. Harry couldn't help but feel happy every time they called him that. They finally got to the stop and noticed that they were the first ones back.
"I wonder if we should go try and find them." Fred said looking bored.
"I don't think that's a good idea." Harry said sitting down on one of the benches that were lined up neatly just outside of Godric's Hollow. Fred and George shrugged and sat down next to him. "I doubt the professor would like if we went to look for her and the others and then miss them and they end up waiting on us."
"That's true," George said looking just as bored as his twin.
"Did you look in any of those books you took, Harry?" Fred asked curiously.
"Not yet, but I want to go through them with Lupin. Also, I don't plan on letting Dumbledore know about these books either." Harry said the last part with a frown on his face.
"Understood!" The two said saluting to him. Harry chuckled and shook his head.
"What do you want to do when we get back to Hogwarts?" George asked curiously.
"I want to go talk to Lupin about the books, what did you have in mind?"
"I was thinking we could go out on the Quidditch pitch and toss the Quaffle around a little bit." George said shrugging. That didn't seem like a bad idea.
"That sounds good..." Harry said thoughtfully. He could always go talk to Remus about the books later...
"We can wait for you Harry." Fred said smiling at him.
"No, the books can wait." Harry said making up his mind.
"Well, we see that you've made up your mind." Fred and George said grinning. Harry stuck his tongue out at them. Professor Burbage and the rest of the class finally came back and soon the trio was on their way back to Hogwarts. Harry was glad that they were finally leaving Godric's Hollow. Being there made him feel anxious and he didn't like it. He felt more comfortable at Hogwarts, probably more than he should since Voldemort could come back at any time and go after him again. But Harry loved being at Hogwarts. He felt wanted despite the bad things that had happened to him in the last two years. When the Knight Bus finally came to a stop for the last time, Harry, Fred, and George hurriedly got off the bus. They were feeling queasy and needed a minute to get themselves together before heading back to the school. Since it's Sunday, the three went to Great Hall for some lunch and then it was out to the Quidditch pitch.
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