I Know You Fancy Me ||D.M.||

Book 4 Part 107

Mom doesn't want me to go back to Hogwarts this year. Not after what happened last year. But I know I don't have a choice, I need to go. To help Harry and help the Order to transport Harry to the Burrow. "Please honey, do not go this year, it is unsafe." Mom says before I leave. "I know mom, but I don't have a choice, I have to. There is no way I am letting my friends down, not right now. You know how important this is." I say hugging her. Fred, George and Ron came to pick me up from my house to go to Harry's. "She will be just fine, Miss Soulton." Fred reassures mom. Then mom let's go of me and we are off. "What is the plan again? To bring Harry back to the Burrow?" I ask when we are on our way. "Can't tell you, not here and not now, you'll have to wait." George replies. Not much later we arrive at Privet Drive 4. Where the Order is already waiting for us. When we arrive Hagrid knocks on the door. Harry opens the door. "Hello, Harry!" Hagrid says enthusiastic. Ron runs past Hagrid and hugs Harry. Hermione and I do the same. "Wow, hello." Harry says when he sees us. "You're looking fit." Hagrid chuckles. "Yeah, he's absolytely gorgeous." Moody says, well moody. "What say we get undercover before someone murders him?" he limps past us into the living room."Evening." Harry says. Him and I follow Moody, Ron and Hermione into the living room. And everyone else follows us."Kingsley, I thought you were looking after the Prime Minister." Harry says "You are more important." Kingsley replies pointing at Harry. "Hello, Harry. Bill Weasley." "Oh- Pleasure to meet you." "He was never always this handsome." George says walking into the room, with Fred right after him. I roll my eyes at him. "Harry!" Fleur says hugging him. "Dead ugly." Fred agrees with his twin "True enough. Owe it all to a werewolf, name of Greyback. Hope to repay the favor one day." Bill jokes. "Well, you're still beautiful to me, William." Fleur says kissing his cheek. "Just remember, Fleur, Bill takes his steaks on the raw side now." Remus jokes. Making me and Hermione laugh. "My husband, the joker." Tonks says, dissapointed in him. "By the way, wait till you hear the news. Remjus and I-" she starts, rubbing her belly. "Oh, all right! All right!" she gets interrupted by Moody. "We'll have time for a cozy catch-up later. We've got to get the hell out of here... and soon! Potter, you're underage, which means you've still got the trace on you." "What's the trace?" Harry asks "Why, if you sneeze, the Ministry will know who wipes your nose. The point is we have to use those means of transport the trace can't detect, brooms, thestrals and the like. We go in pairs. That way, if anyone's out there waiting for us, and I reckon there will be, they won't know which Harry Potter is the real one." "The real one?" Harry asks, unsure, but he does not seem to like what he thinks Moody means. Moody takes out a bottle "I believe you're familiar with this practicular brew." he says and opens the bottle. "No. Absolutely not." "I told you he'd take it well." Hermione says. "Uh, no. If you think I'm gonna let everyone risk their lives for me, I-I" "Never done that before, have we?" Ron says "No. No this is different. I mean, taking that becoming me, no!" "Well, none of us really fancy it, mate." George says "Yeah. Imagine if something went wrong and we ended up a scrawny, specky git forever." Fred finishes. I slap both of them. "What?" Fred asks, I roll my eyes and shake my head. Then turn my attention back to Moody. "Everyone here is of age, Potter. They've all agreed to take the risk." someone clears their throat behind me. "Technically, I've been coerced. Mundungus Flecher, Mr. Potter. Always been a huge admirer." the man says. "Nip it, Mundungus!" Moody says and Mundungus shuts up. "All right, Granger as discussed." he says, Hermione steps closer to Harry and pulls one of his hairs out then quickly walks to Moody. "Blimey, Hermione." Harry groans and places his hand on the back of his head where she just pulled out his hair. "Straight in here, if you please." Hermione places the hair in the bottle, and smiles, while gentily shaking the bottle to mix it a little. "For those of you who haven't taken polyjuice potion before, fair warning, it tastes like Goblin piss." he lumps over to Fred and George and hands the bottle to Fred. "Have a lot of experiences with that, do you, Mad-Eye?" Fred jokes taking the bottle from Moody. When he doesn't get any response he moves the bottle closer to his mouth "Just trying to defuse the tension." and takes a sip of the polyjuice, then hands it to George, who also takes a sip. And after a couple of seconds everyone has taken the potion, everyone who needed to take it at least. Including me. It is disgusting. Everyone has changed into Harry. It is a funny sight to see if I am being honest. "Wow! We're identical!" the twins say, I gigle at them. "Not yet you're not." Moody says and lumps over to a bag. Which he opens and throws the inside on the floor. All the same clothes. Harry Potter  clothes. "You haven't got anything a bit more sporting, have you?" George asks "Yeah, I don't really fancy this color." Fred agrees. "Well, fancy this. You're not you. So shut it and stip." Everyone is changing into the same outfit and we are off. Harry is with Hagrid, and the rest of us go off in pairs as well. Off we go.

A/n
I am sorry for skipping the Summer break, I didn't feel like writing it hahah enjoy book 4!