"You look like an idiot."
"YOU look like an idiot!"
"Oh yeah, what a comeback."
"I've got more up my sleeve but I'd rather not waste my breath on you."
"Argh! You're so annoying!"
"Yeah well, I don't particularly fancy you either!"
* * *
You come fr...
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"Floo Powder?"
"Oh, well you go first Ron. Then Harry, then Y/n. Then Raven. So they can all see how it's done." Molly gestures.
We have to go to Diagon Alley to go get some new things from Hogwarts this year after we're in new classes and need new equipment. The supposed Floo Powder appeared to be light grey ash in a round metallic container.
Ron steps in and under the fireplace while slightly ducking his head, and Raven's eyes widen. Silvine whimpers, burying her face into my shirt.
"What's gonna happen to Silvine?" Raven asks Molly, catching the attention of most of the Weasley's.
"Oh. Don't worry. When you use the Floo Powder, Silvine will travel with you." Molly explains. "It might scare her but she'll be alright."
I nod my head, petting Silvine to calm her down. She goes back to purring, but is still clawing through my clothing and digging her small head in my shoulder.
Ron takes a handful of Floo powder before raising it up in front of him.
"DIA. GON. ALLEY!"
He throws it to the ground, igniting a bright green flame around his entire body.
Me, Raven, and Harry shudder. Seeing him completely burn up and disappear just like that.
"That's dangerous!" Raven gasps.
"No no, it just takes you to wherever you want to go." Molly explains. "You see? That's it, don't be afraid."
"Yaaaaaay. Harrryyyyy." I cheer him on awkwardly and he smirks, holding in a laugh before stepping forward.
"I hate you."
"Sure ya do." I smirk. "You'll be just fine."
Harry nervously, steps up to the fireplace and takes a handful of Floo powder. He lifts up his hand and head before his eyes flutter, concentrating on his destination.
"DIAGONALLY!"
He throws it to the floor and his body burns up loudly, igniting in a green flame and disappearing without another trace.
"What did he say, dear?" Molly asks her husband, a look of slight worry crossed over her face.
