Undeniable Truths

17~Sweden?

"Boys, sit down and eat your French toast or no ice cream!"

Teddy stops, "You wouldn't dare," he tested.

"Wanna bet, young man?" I question.

"T.R. stop! I want ice cream," Korrin pleads to his friend.

With a winning smirk, Teddy turns and morphs into Korrin, "Blah blah blah, I'm Korrin and all I ever think about is ice cream," he teased.

"Theodore Remus Lupin-Potter, go to the spare room while I call Harry," I reprimand.

"No, please don't call him, I will be good. You love me remember?"

"Yes, Teddy, I do love you, but you were being mean to Korrin, so you're in trouble."

He looks up at me with tear soaked eyes, "But, Aunt Minny, it was just a joke."

"That is still no way to treat your friend."

"Awe, Granger, don't be so hard on the kid, he's only five," a voice says from behind me.

I spin around, "What're you doing here?" I ask.

"I wanted to see my girl before I have to leave," Percy shrugs off.

"Your girl huh? Wait, leave to where?"

"Aunt Minny, who is this?" Korrin asks.

"Oh, right," I look at the four year old, "this is my friend Percy. Korrin, T.R., meet Percy. Percy, meet Korrin and T.R."

Teddy struts up and hold out his hand, "Lupin-Potter, Theodore Lupin-Potter, nice to meet you, Percy... What's his last name?"

Percy steps forward and takes the young boy's hand, "Well hello, Theodore Lupin-Potter, I'm Perceus Weinberg. It's nice to meet you."

"And I'm Korrin, Korrin Draco Zambini."

I watch as Percy visibly pales at the mention of Korrin's name. That's odd?

"What's wrong, Perce?"

"Huh? Oh, nothing. Didn't get much sleep last night."

"I'm sorry," I tilt my head, "you never said where you were going off to."

"I have to go to Sweden, I'm not sure when I'll be back," he replies as he looks everywhere. Everywhere but at Korrin. Why is he acting like this?

"Why are you going to Sweden? Is everything okay, you're acting very odd this morning."

"Maybe he's sick, and the only person that can help him is in Sweden," Teddy responds casually. "Just a thought."

"Besides Mr. Weinberg is a healer. Why don't you two go eat your breakfast on the balcony?" I suggest.

"We can?" Korrin questions. "You've never let us before."

"Yes, I'm sure, just be careful, I can see you from here, so no funny business, Teddy." I respond pointedly.

Teddy smirks, "No promises."

"Thank you, aunt Minny," they chorus as they run off.

"Now, why are you going to Sweden, Perce?"