Mrs. Weasley smiled as the Grangers walked into the kitchen. She noticed Charlie pushing Ron towards the door and stopped dead in her tracks, sending a warning glance towards her two sons. "What are you two doing?" She said, trying desperately to calm her anger.

Mr. Weasley looked up at the door as Charlie started pushing Ron. "That's enough Charile. You must be Mr and Mrs. Granger. I'm Arthur Weasley, Ron's father." He said to them smiling broadly. He wanted to ask them all kinds of questions about muggle inventions, but decided against it when he noticed his wife look at Charlie and Ron.

Charlie looked up and quickly let go of Ron. "Oh, sorry mum, just trying to get Ron out to introduce himself to his future inlaws." He said softly, he knew how short his mothers temper was. He turned to the Grangers and smiled. "Hi, I'm Charlie, one of Ron's older brothers." He said to them.

Percy got up hurriedly, trying to make a good impression on the Grangers, unfortunately he got up so fast he dropped his glasses and had to dive under the table to get them.Standing up, he introduced himself to the Grangers with a friendly smile.

Mrs. Granger said," Right then, Ron." To Percy, she said ,"Very nice to meet you."

Ginny pushed out to the chairs and offered them to the Grangers."Won't you sit, please?" she said politely. Behind her back, she quickly magicked up another two plates of eggs, toast and sausages.

Ginny lifted the plates to their table and sat down with the rest of the family.

Mrs. Granger's eyes nearly popped out of her head as she saw the plates float over to the table and settle in front of her. She stared at it for five minutes wondering how they did that.

Ginny grinned at Ron and said,"I don't think you've ever said as true as that, Ron. So when do you plan to admit to Hermione that her fiancee is insane?"

OOC:Gotta go.Bye guys!

Name: George Weasley
Rp color: RoyalBlue
Age:22


George woke up after a long night sleep and looked at his clock. ONLY 10:34!! Oh well, he was quite hungry, mabey he should go down stairs, the Grangers might be here, he could put some tongue taffy in thier breakfest. But he better hurry, they could be done by now. He got up and ran down the stairs.

Neville woke up and turned on his side to see what time it was, his clock read, 10:35, He had slept in that late? his eyes lingered to the wall, were he had hung his invation(sp) to be Ron's best man, which was really shocking, Ron? His Best man? wow.

Hermione had been nice and comfortable in her bed when she woke up. She squinted at the sunlight coming into her room. Without even thinking about anything, no getting changed or doing her hair, she went downstairs yawning until she saw everyone standing in the room.

George looked at Ginny and smiled ,"Good Morning, early bird." He hopped down the last few steps and sat next to Ron and Mrs. Granger. He took the tongue taffy out of his pocket and closed it in his fist. He reached over the table to reach for a napkin and dropped it when it was right over Mr. Granger's plate, grabbed the napkin and quickly brought his hand back.

After getting dressed and eating breakfast Neville headed for the fire place. He grabbed a hand full of flu powder, hopped in the fire place, and threw it on the ground saying, "The Borrow." He felt the familiar feeling of flu powder as he saw the last look at his apartment.
Suddenly, It stopped. He had fallen on the ground coughing.

Mrs. Weasley was watching the group closely, making sure none of them acted, especially George. Suddenly she heard a knock on the door and ran to see who it was. She opened it up to see a mop of messy black hair and glasses. "Harry dear, there you are, do you have a lay in?" She asked, pulling her future son-in-law into a tight hug.

Mr. Weasley smiled at the Grangers as his wife opened the door. "So you drove by a car right, I have a car before, I bewitched it to make it fly, though it was against Molly's wishes." He told them. He stopped when someone came in by floo and started coughing. Getting up from his chair, Mr. Weasley ran to find Neville in a heap on the hearth. "Alright there Neville, just breath slowly." He said to the young man as he patted his back.

Charlie looked around the kitchen, yup, just as he expected, busy busy, busy, and it was just a little after ten! He laughed to himself, it would be a lot worse than this when the weddings drew a lot closer.

Adrien Granger had been next to his wife al´l the time. Hye huged her daughter when she entered in the room.
"Hermione. You look wonderful, princess." he said it in lower voice. "Your groom Ron is very nice, darling. So does the rest of his family. Who else are we going to meet today?" he asked his daughter, taking food to his dish.


"Bonjour!" Fleur and Bill were married for a quite some time, but she still had french habits. "Do you want help, Molly?" she asked her mother in law, while she sat down on the table. Then, she saw two stangers. Oh, must be Hermione's parents, she tought.
"Mr. and Mrs. Granger? I'm Fleur Weasley, Billy's wife." she introdduced herlsef, and gave them tthree kisses. "Your brother is not down stairs yet, is he, Charlie?" Fleur asked in lower voice to Charlie. Not waiting for his answer, she turned to the Grangers:
"Are you enjoying the breakfast?"


Mr. Granger was eating.
"It's everything fine, Madame Fleur. Your french, right? That accent..." he didn´t took too long to realized than that family of wizards was like a normal muggle family. They just could do spells.


Luna parked her car in front of the Weasley's house and knocked on the door.
"It's me, Luna! I'm I late for breakfast?!" she screamed, happily.

Neville breathed slowly, like Mr. Weasley told him, But still coughed. He stood up and walked over to the table. He wasn't hungry, he had already eatin'.
He made a mental note to appartate next time, he hatted flo powder. . . . Next time he goes to diagon alley, he won't buy it.


George kept looking at Mr. Granger. . . waiting for him to eat the tongue taffy that George had put in his breakfast. . . . .

Ginny ran to hug Harry the moment she heard his name.Pulling away, she said," C'mon, sit down, everyone's already here. You're a bit late,"she said. As she sat again, she noticed George looking intently at Mr. Granger. Something about that look, innocent as it was, made her suspicious. "Mr. Granger, don't eat that,"she said suddenly, pulling his plate away."George, what did you do?" she asked sternly.

Mrs. Granger, after hugging her daughter, said," You couldn't have made a better choice for a groom, dear." Hearing Ginny, she turned around to see what was going on.

Percy hurried over to Neville, and gave him a glass of water to stop his cough.

"Good Morning everyone." Hermione said a bit embarassed at her appearance. "no I'm alright I'm not that hungry. It's fine." She turned and watched as Ron went up to his room. Frowning, she looked back at everyone. He was right, it was rather crowded an busy. "I'm umm I'm going to go change into something more appropriate. I'll be back." She smiled and hugged her mother and giggled. "I know. He is absolutely perfect." She turned and headed back upstair but instead of going to her room she wnt to Ron's and knocked on the door lightly. "Ron? Are you alright?"