We returned to our tents, Natalie and I shared ours with Hermione and Ginny. They went back to sleep pretty soon while Natalie and I were too distracted by Fred and George's actions today. Suddenly we heard a ruckus, Mr. Weasley rushed into our tent and shouted at us to get out. What we saw next wasn't a pretty sight. Muggles were being tortured. Mr. Weasley urged Fred to take Ginny and we all followed. George grabbed my hand in a protective way to make sure I was there. I grabbed Natalie's hand and John kept close by. My parents would kill us if something happened to her.We had ran a reasonable amount of time when we realized we had lost Harry, Hermione and Ron.
"This is bad!" said Fred anxiously "Mum's going to kill us."
"And take away our money." Said George. "Should we go back?"
Charlie and Bill came to sight. Fred and George explained what had happened and we went over to the campsite to wait for the others. As soon as they returned after anxiously waiting for them, we went to sleep.
Mr. Weasley woke us up rather early, we packed our things and headed back to the portkey. We walked over to Ottery St. Catchpole. Mrs. Weasley was waiting at the Burrow along with both my and Natalie's parents. They ran over to us and frantically embraced us, as Mrs. Weasley did with her children.
We said our goodbyes and went our different ways. Natalie's parents took her back to her house for a while. She was to return the following week. My parents wouldn't let go of me and John. ("We were so frightened! Your father almost took off!" My mother exclaimed.) I made sure Ziggy was alright before returning him to my room. I sat there in thought for a few moments with Garfunkel and Ziggy on my bed when I heard tapping on my window. It was George. I opened the window and let him in.
"I never got the chance to ask you if you and Ziggy were okay." He said sitting on my bed. I smiled.
"Of course we are. Thanks to you actually.. If you hadn't grabbed my hand we would've surely gotten lost." I said blushing slightly. He smiled at me and took Ziggy into his own hands.
"Fred and I had this idea.." He said. "We were thinking of modifying Puffskein to see what we could create." I was reluctant to this.
"You ain't touching Ziggy." I said, he giggled.
"Definitely not, anyways we wouldn't be hurting them." He said. "I best be off anyways. Mum just let me come because I told her John had something of mine."
I gave him a random thing in my room so he could use it as his excuse. He hugged me tightly before exiting through the window once again.
"Ziggy, really?" I jumped, John stood on my doorway. I panicked, I didn't know what to say. He laughed. "I've seen George sneaking in and out of here. Good luck with whatever you're getting yourself into." And he exited the room without another word. I was nervous now, what did he mean by that?

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The Song Remains the Same: (George Weasley)
FanfictionGianna comes from an exclusive Ravenclaw family. The pressure that her parents enforced on her to stick to their Ravenclaw bloodline was close to unbearable. She knew that she wouldn't be able to accomplish what they set up for her to be, but wa...