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Weasley Wonders

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After the boys had finished eating Fiona knelt down in front of the fireplace.

"I'm going to check that now's a good time for us to visit them." She explained.

Harry watched in fascination as his Godmother reached into a small pot and pulled out a handful of what looked like sparkly dust. He was puzzled when she threw it onto the blazing fire and the flames turned emerald green. Then Aunt Fiona, as he had taken to calling her, stuck her whole head in the fire.

Harry shrieked. Wasn't it hurting her? He moved forward to try and pull her back out of the fire but Moony knelt down in front of him.

"Moony!" Harry cried, tears in his eyes "It's hurting her! It's fire! Help me get her out!"

"No, no, Harry, Fiona's fine. She's using floo powder. It makes the fire into a kind of portal that you can use for talking or traveling. It doesn't hurt cub, I promise." Moony put his hands on the shaking boys shoulders.

"Are you sure?" Harry's lower lip trembled.

Then Fiona pulled her head out of the fire. She looked okay, a bit sooty, but alright. Harry flung himself into her arms, not caring about the ash getting all over himself.

"Auntie Fi!" He shouted "You're alright?"

"Oh, Harry, I'm sorry." Fiona apologized "I forgot you've never seen or even heard of floo powder before. I promise I'm fine. Don't cry. I promise I'm alright."

But Harry was already sobbing into her arms and it was several minutes before he hiccuped himself into silence.

"Feel better pup?" Sirius asked kindly.

"Mm-hmm." Harry hummed.

"Do you want to go see the Weasleys now?" Fiona asked.

"Sure," Harry immediately brightened "I'll go get dressed."

Fiona laughed quietly as he ran out of the room in his frog pajamas "Merlin, he's adorable." She muttered.

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They had decided to use floo powder to get to the Weasleys home. Harry was very nervous but he knew Aunt Fiona would be there holding his hand the whole time. He held her hand in a vice-like grip as she threw the sparkly floo powder onto the fire and the orange flames turned as green as his eyes. He clutched it even tighter when she gently led him into the fireplace and shouted.

"The Burrow!"

Suddenly Harry was spinning violently. His grip on Fiona's hand slipped but she held him as tightly as ever before. They spun and spun, Harry tried to open his mouth to breathe but got a mouthful of soot instead. He started to cough and lifted his elbow to cover his mouth but bumped it on something hard and quickly brought it back down.

Then, as soon as it had started, the spinning stopped and Harry fell forward out of a fireplace onto a colorful rug. Fiona caught him before he hit the floor and set him on his feet.

"We should move before Sirius...Oi!"

Sirius had fallen out of the fireplace and landed on top of Fiona, forcing them both to the floor. Harry had moved away in time. Fiona squirmed and pushed her friend off herself.

"For Merlin's sake, Sirius! How many times have I told you to wait at least a minute before you follow someone through the floo?" She scolded.

"Sorry." Sirius muttered, embarrassed.