Evelyn Potter and the Chamber of secrets ( Draco )

Chapter 2

Evelyn's p.o.v.

We drove for the entire night to the Weasley's house. And finally reached there by dawn.

The car bumped onto the bumpy road that led to a stack like house, with animal houses around it.

We slipped in to the house, with Fred, or George, directing us.

" Come on. Shhh. "

The house was perfectly homey, cozy, and of course, magic oozing from everywhere, cuz it's a wizard's house.

The frying pan and bowls washed themselves, a clock that has a funny looking Ron, Fred and George on the clocks handles, and instead of numbers written on the clock, there were words such as, ' Home ', ' Prison ', ' Dentist ', etc. Every thing seems to be controlled by magic, even the knittings.

" Think it'd be all right if we had some? " I heard one of the Weasleys whispered, causing me to smirk.

" Yeah, mum will never know. " Another Weasley answered and the three of them stole some bread of the dining table.

" It's not much, but it's home. " Ron stated, while the Harry and I curiously investigated one of the most homey and comfortable house we have ever seen.

" I think it's brilliant. " Harry grinned happily at the house, causing Ron's head to snap towards us.

" Yeah! I wish we could swap place. You stay with the Dursleys and I stay here. Everything here radiants warmth and comfort. " I sighed, and Ron smiled warmly at me.

To all our surprise, and to the Weasleys' horror, a redhead woman, whom helped Harry and I to the platform last year, and I assume is Ms. Weasley leaped from the staircase and to our will, her eyes glaring daggers at her sons. By the look on her face, I mentally made a note not to get on to her bad side.

" Where. Have. You. Been??!!! " Ms. Weasley rambled angrily, and the Weasley boys immediately hid their stolen bread behind their back and from their currently angry mom. Ms. Weasley turned to us, and her face turned from angry into happy, with a bright smile on her face. " Harry, Evelyn, how wonderful to see you, dears. Evelyn dear, don't you look pretty? " And turned back to her sons, " Bed's empty! No notes!! Car gone!!! You could have died!!!! You could have been seen!!!!! "

The redheads looked down guilty, though I do not see the reason why. They were trying to save us. Isn't that suppose to be something you should be extremely proud of? Anyways, Ms. Weasley seems to put us on her good side, and smiled at us, " Of course I don't blame you, Harry, Evelyn, dears. "

Ron pipes up, " They were starving them, Mum. There were bars on their window. "

Ms. Weasley face was outrageous, and she pointed furiously at her youngest son, " Well, you best hope I don't put bars at your window, Ronald Weasley. "

" Come on, Harry, Evelyn. Time for a spot of breakfast. "

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" You both must be starving. I can only imagine what food they give you when you both were in your lockups. " Ms. Weasley asked, shaking her head disappointedly at the Dursleys, and also her sons for another reason, while serving plates of bacons, hams, eggs, salads, and all type of foods that can be compared with Hogwarts, causing Harry and my eyes to widen in shock at the amount of foods.

I looked up to Ron with an understanding look on my face,
" Now I understand why you eat so much, Ron. "

" But I still don't understand why you eat so much. " He retorted back.

" Gene, I guess. "

Everyone in the dining room, including Percy, chuckled heartily, before someone, I assume is Ginny, Ron's younger sister, storming down the stairs, and came up to her mother, who was standing beside the table and the stove, cooking even more foods for us. Dude, I don't think I would be able to fit in my uniform after eating so much.