Now, Where Should We Begin? (Weasley Twins)

Chapter 32 - A Special Visit

Laying face down in a pillow Kennedy had yet to move from the spot she collapsed into fifteen minutes ago. She momentarily was able to shut her mind off from the flood of nagging voices that seemed to ruin any moment of peace that she had since she had arrived back from school.

At this point Kennedy had felt as though she was a walking hundred and forty-seven pound lump of flesh that was filled with the worlds cruelest thoughts and history known to man kind. Though of course she knew deep down that what she was thinking was nothing but a mere fraction of the worlds cruelest things.

Sitting herself in an upright position on the old broken couch sat in the center of the living room Kennedy sat still as she tried to think of a way to get a letter to Dumbledore. She hadn't gotten an owl which she was highly regretting right about now so the last thing could think of was hitching a ride from Mr. Buckteeth McGee.

Deeply groaning Kennedy lugged herself off the couch where she ran to her room to slap some shoes on only to run straight to the living room and out the door, not even taking a moment to clear up her dirty face or to change from her mildly dry jeans and old baggy t-shirt that had holes in it alongside paint stains of many kinds.

Once she reached the bottom of the building Kennedy kindly waved to the man at the desk before she booked it outside. There was easily two miles she normally would've had to walk to be able to arrive at the nearest bus station, but since she planned on taking the night bus she only had to wait till the sunset which would happen in an hour or two.

'What am I going to do for two hours?' Kennedy thought to herself until she came to the realization that she hadn't yet since yesterday.

This thought seemed to slap her in her face when her stomach suddenly rumbled and cramped like no tomorrow.

Wincing slightly Kennedy dug around in her pockets to pull out a wrinkly old ten dollar bill which would surely get her five slices of the two dollar Friday pizza slices that Jerry and Jen sold on first Street a few blocks down.

Deciding to start her adventure Kennedy began to speed walk in the direction she knew the small market to be since she was a small kid. Jerry and Jen had been a close friend of hers since she was around the age of four and they always were willing to spare Kennedy a couple slices here and there, but Kennedy hadn't seen them in a few years so she was unsure if they would be there or not.

Normally Kennedy would've just taken a left at her apartment and walked into the corner store just across the street, but since she had taken so many cans of sardines and hotdog buns from them she was no longer allowed in the shop.

Giving a small scoff at the thought Kennedy found herself crossing the road after a yellow buggy went by till she came up to the doors of the store she had grown to love over the years.

Though as she arrived to the front she saw that the windows were boarded up and that there was a small paper on the door reading:

'Hey everyone! We are happy to announce that we have moved locations! We moved to Dublin to start up our baking business, so we are sorry to say goodbye. Enjoy your day! Sincerely, Jennifer and Jerry Morten.'

"Well it was worth a shot, Kennedy." She mumbled to herself while her stomach seemed to cry angrily at the sudden realization that it was left without food once more.

"Sorry dude." Kennedy scoffed to herself. Although her scoff seemed to subside as she saw a familiar figure disappear into the store next to the pizza place. A small grin broke onto her face as she sprint to the door and walked into the small shop only to see none other then Harry along with his Aunt, Uncle, and Cousin standing a few feet away from him.