Albus Don't you Dare!

Call

Past ( 1995)

"He got off, he got off, he got off —" Fred, George and Ginny chanted as they were dancing a war-like dance around the kitchen table as they heard that Harry had been cleared of all charges.

"That's enough you three! Settle down!" said Mr. Weasley sharply.

"Course!" Ron told Harry, wrapping his arm around him. "Once Dumbledore turned up on your side, there was no way they were going to convict you."

"Yeah, he really swung it for me." Harry said quietly and grinned.

But Harry's smile easily disappeared when he suddenly remembered when Dumbledore refused to meet his eyes. He couldn't help but wonder why would the kind headmaster ignore him like that.

There's something weird, that's what Harry thought to himself, he's never ignored me like that before. I have to know why.

He'd have to ask James, Albus or Lily later.

"He got off! He got off! He got off!" James, Roxanne, Freddie and Teddy had already joined in with the chant and even began to dance the Can-Can on the table.

Everyone in the kitchen didn't even hesitate to let out a laugh at this.

"Oh Teddy, not you too!" Mrs. Weasley yelped scratching her fiery red hair. "Remus, Tonks tell him to stop behaving like a child!"

Teddy stopped and placed his hands in his pockets.

"She's right, Teddy," said Remus, but his corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Come on Dad, it's not fair!" Teddy whined, but he stopped dancing anyways; the kids did the same, and collapsed unto the floor.

"Dom, Rox, Louis could you kindly lend me a hand?" said Mrs. Weasley, pointing the dishes she'd prepared to be brought on the table.

"Coming grandma!" the three said together, and rushed to her.

Mrs. Weasley gave a smile, and clapped her hands against her pursed lips to sob quietly.

Scorpius and Rose were sitting on the edge of the table, away from everyone; her head was resting on his shoulder as they exchanged jokes.

Hugo, meanwhile, was telling Albus, Ron, Lily, Harry and Sirius a new Quidditch move he was trying back home. Remus and Tonks were busy having a discussion with Teddy and Victoire.

"So when's the wedding? Have you set up a date yet?" Tonks asked, putting on her leather jacket.

"Well, not yet though." Victoire replied

"Anyways, how's the planning?" Tonks asked again eagerly, her hair switching to various colors; Remus chuckled.

"Well as we said," said Victoire. "We haven't set up a date yet, but I wanted it to be on December. You know, a winter wedding; it would be beautiful, with glittering snowflakes and mistletoe. You'd feel like you were in heaven."

"That's a great idea." Remus told her.

"A winter wedding would be so perfect and romantic!" Ginny squealed, joining the conversation.

"Well, a winter wedding would be great." said Teddy, as Victoire kissed him on the cheek.

"You liked it?" Victoire asked.

"But I want us to get married in October. The sooner the better, I always say," Teddy piped up. "Just imagine, a fall wedding; though the bronze and orange leaves underfoot. I'd even turn my hair red and orange for a match!"