Never Thought I Would Fall For You PT 3 (A Hogwarts Love Story *FINAL*

Chapter 3 - Let's head out

Erika's POV
I met up with Ron and Hermione. We're going to Harry's house and it's my first time going there.
Hermione and Ron asked about Belle, so I told them that she'll meet us later when Dad and EXO got to a safer place. And also...part of the Order are here too.

"Well, this is it." Hagrid said. Yes, he's here too.
I looked at the house and it was quite nice.

Hagrid knocked on the door and we waited for a while.

Hagrid was about to knock again, but the door opened, revealing Harry holding his wand out.

"Hi Harry!" Hagrid greeted.
"Hagrid!" Harry said, in surprised.

"Well, you're looking fit." Hagrid said.
Harry saw Hermione and Ron. The three gave each other a hug. Once he saw me, I smile at him and hugged him as well.

Then we broke the hug.

"Where's Belle?" Harry asked.
"She's back with the Clan. Don't worry, I'm sure we'll see her soon." I replied.
I sort of got lost in Harry's eyes, but then shook my head.

Come on, Erika! Concentrate! I thought.

"Hagrid was right. You're looking fit." I said. Harry chuckled at that we were about to hug again until..."Yeah, he's absolutely gorgeous. What say we get undercover before someone murders him?" said Moody.

Still the same Moody. I thought.

He came into the house and Fred, George and Fleur.Everyone came in the house.

"I thought you were looking after the Prime Minister." Harry said to Kingsley.

"You are more important." he replied.

"Hello, Harry. Bill Weasley." Harry shook his hand.

"Oh. Pleasure to meet you." He said.Fleur and Harry shared a hug.

"He was never always handsome." said Fred."Dead ugly." said George.

"True enough. Owe it all to a werewolf, name of Greyback. Hope to repay the favor one day." said Bill.

"You're still beautiful to me. William." said Fleur as she kissed him on the cheek. Tonks and Remus came in and hugged Harry.

"Just remember, Fleur, Bill takes his steaks on the raw side now." Remus said.

Hermione and I chuckled at that.

"My husband, the joker. By the way, wait till you hear the news. Remus and I--" Tonks was cut off by Moody.

"All right. We'll have time for a cozy catch-up later. We've got to get the hell out of here. And soon." said Moody.

"The sooner we're ready. The sooner we get out of here." I said.

Moody nodded.

"Potter, your underage, which means you've still the Trace on you." said Moody.

"What's the Trace?" asked Harry.

"If you sneeze, the Ministry will know who wipes you nose. We have to use those means of transport the Trace can't detect: Brooms. Thestrals and the like. We go in pairs. That way, if anyone's out there waiting for us, and I reckon there will be...they won't know which Harry Potter is the real one." Moody replied.

"The real one?" Harry asked. Moody took his flask and said, "I believe you're familiar with this particular brew."

"No. Absolutely not." Harry disagreed.