Sucked into a book (Year two)

Chapter two

I hope you like the chapter. This is the one that uses Y/N

...............Y/N's  POV................
Harry and I walked in the burrow.

Harry sat down,on the edge his seat since he's never been in a wizard if house before.

Mrs.Weasley clattered around cooking breakfast a little haphazardly,throwing dirty looks at Ron,Fred,And George as she threw sausages into the frying pan.

"Molly,Do you want any help making breakfast?" I ask. "No,dear." She says.

Harry looked a little scared. "Trust me she doesn't blame you," I say. Then I whisper in his ear "She didn't in the book,and everything has been the same to an extent so far." "Thanks N/N." Harry says.

"She's right. I don't blame you dear," Molly assured Harry. "Or you Y/N."
Molly says.She put 8 or 9 sausages on Harry's plate. "Arthur and I have been worried about you,too.Just last night we were saying we'd come get you ourselves if you haven't written back to Ron by Friday.But really flying an illegal car halfway across the country — anyone could have seen you —"

Molly flicks her wand casually at the dishes in the sink. The dishes began to clean themselves.

"It was cloudy Mum." Fred says. "No,it wasn't. It was a nice clear night." I say. "Y/N!" Fred yells at me.

"You keep your mouth closed while your eating!" Molly snaps.

"They were Starving him,Mum!" George says.

"And you!" Said Molly,but it was with a slightly softened expression. She started cutting and buttering Harry's bread for him.

At that moment Ginny appeared in the kitchen in a long night dress,gave a squeal then ran out again.

"That's Ginny. She talks about you all the time. Like she says your 385 times in an hour once that's an average of 6 times a minute." I say. "She follows Y/N around like a lost puppy." Ron says. "I'm amazing that's why." I say jokingly. "You have blond hair like a Malfoy." Fred says. "My hair is not as blond as a Malfoy would have." I say.

"Blimey,I'm tired," yawns Fred,setting down his knife and fork last. "I think I'll go to bed and —"

"You will not," Snaps Molly. "It's your own faults you've been up all night.You're going to de-gnome the garden for me;they're getting completely out of hand again—"

"Oh,Mum—"

"And you two,too." She says glaring at Ron and George. "You can go to bed dears," she added to me and Harry. "

"I'll help Ron. I've never seen a de-gnoming—"

"That's very sweet of you dear,but it's dull work," says Molly. "What about that time I made that cannon and shot them out of it. They didn't come back for 3 weeks." I say. "You did that?" Harry asks. "Yeah,Fred And George blew up the cannon I made,though.I'm going to bed."I say.

..................3rd person POV............
"Now let's see what Lockhart's got on the subject—"Mrs.Weasley says and pulls out a heavy book from a stack in the mantle place.

"Mum,we know how to de-gnome a garden—"

Harry look at the cover of Mrs.Weasley's book. Written across in Fancy gold letters were the words Gilderoy Lockhart's Guide to household pests.There was a big photograph on the front of a very good-looking wizard with wavy blond hair and bright blue eyes. As always in the wizarding world,the photograph was moving;the wizard who Harry supposed was Gildory Lockhart,kept winking cheekily up at them all. Mrs.Weasley beaned down at him.