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Today was the 31st August, the night before school starts. A couple of days ago Arthur, Bill and Percy went back to our house (yk, the abandoned one) and packed up our old school stuff from last year (quills,parchment etc) because Allanah, B/n and I weren't exactly feeling up to going back there so soon.

Also, about B/n, we haven't exactly spoken more than a few 'good morning's' and 'good nights' to each other since that awkward conversation back in Diagon alley. Allanah was trying to keep the peace by keeping us away from each other, in case we get at each others throats.
She also found out we're werewolves because B/n stupidly changed form in front of her one morning last week. So that was a fun talk.

Anyway. August 31st. Hermione through the owl post a wizard radio of some sort. It's a rectangle box that speaks! She said it's exactly like a muggle radio, but will work inside Hogwarts grounds because muggle inventions don't work at Hogwarts, which is very cool. Every morning at 8AM the news is on, talking about random wizard things. It does have a muggle channel, though, and although I'm not a huge muggle fan at the moment, I can't deny that their music is great, I really like the song 'Take on me' that plays every... 10 minutes.

Mr Weasley bought a telephone and fitted it to the wall, with the help of Harry telling him how to use it and now he is always found dialling random numbers. I wouldn't be surprised if our number is blocked by everyone in the muggle world, hearing 'Hello this is Arthur Weasley are you a muggle?' everytime they answered the phone.

The 7 of us (Harry,Ron,Fred,George,B/n, Allanah and y/n) were sat in Ron's cramped bedroom (which conveniently happens to be just below the attic that a ghoul had decided to live in) playing some muggle board game called monopoly. By the end everyone was in bad moods with eachother, Fred came last so he was in the foulest mood of all, to which everyone teamed up to taunt him on the way down to dinner.
For the last dinner of the summer, Molly made something that included all of Harry's favourite foods, which kind of looked disgusting but it was still nice, I guess... After a few more games of monopoly with everyone included, a little firework show from Fred and George, and hot chocolate, it was time for bed.

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The morning started at 7AM, with Ginny squealing and running in circles around the room saying 'Hogwarts! We're going to Hogwarts!'
Once she calmed down, got dressed and ran downstairs to help with breakfast, Allanah and I done the same (minus the squealing and running.)

"Socks, socks, quills, quills.. WHERE IS EVERYTHING? BOYS! HAVE YOU PACKED? HURRY UP WE HAVE TO LEAVE SOON!!" Mrs Weasley could be heard dashing around the burrow, picking things up and slamming others down. Allanah and I were walking down the stairs, being bumped into by Ron, Harry and B/n as they raced back up to grab their trunks. They came back down half dressed and eating toast simultaneously.

Fred and George were running riot around the garden, chasing the chickens into their coops, Percy was the most organised, and the most calm, yet the most annoyed. Bill was helping Arthur take the trunks to the car.
'𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒔, 𝒇𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒔, 𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓?'

Mr Weasley and Harry were talking near the car, so because I had the skill to do so, I figured I'd see if they were saying anything interesting.
"Not a word to Molly."
"What? About.. what?"
"This."
The trunk opened and Harry mumbled distinctly "Oh... how did you fit more room? Surely she's going to notice you've done something."
"Magic, Harry, magic."