That night, in Percy's (Jackson) dreams, he saw war at Hogwarts. The place looked older, so he knew it must have been the battle that happened nineteen years ago. Not to mention that fact that there was a young version of Harry Potter, Hermione Granger ( Who was now Hermione Weasley) and Ron Weasley. Harry had left. The other two, along with the rest of the Weasley family were hovered over a dead body lying on the floor among many other dead bodies. It was a red head, just like the rest of the Weasleys. Percy had heard stories about him from Neville. He was Fred, George's twin.

And in that moment he saw George's world crash down before him. Percy couldn't imagine what it would be like to lose Tyson, never mind a twin that he had done everything with since the day he was born.

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The following night the Potters and Malfoys stayed at the Weasleys' place - the Burrow. How there was enough room for them all was a mystery.

The day had had been stressful. Hugo and Lily often inturupted the adluts, complaining of bordem, hunger, thirst, and even more bordem. Finally, Hermione managed to keep them busy for a long while by telling them to go clear the garden gnomes. They talked of how they were to find the house elves seeing as they had yet to return from where ever they had taken the books. Percy (Weasley) had suggested they just more copied of the books, but when they had checked the muggle libarary there were no more copies at the ready.

So, they turned back to Harry's vision. Again, neither of them could come up with a logical enough explanation as to what it meant. (That is if anything could sound logical in their case. They were, after all, wizards and witches.) They gave up and decided a brake would be necessary when Hugo and Lily came strolling back into the house looking exhausted.

"Can we watch you play Quidditch?" Lily had asked. The parents had agreed and brought the brooms out. It had been a long time since Harry felt so relieved. It was as if he were just learning to fly for the first time again.

It was voted that Harry and Ginny were the captions. On Harry's team Percy, Bill, and Teddy were the chasers, Ron was keeper, George and Draco were the beaters. Harry was the seeker.
On the girls team Ginny, Audrey, and Hermione were the chasers, Fleur was keeper, and Astoria and Angelina were the beaters, and Cho Chang was the seeker. (She had come straight away when they realized they were short a couple players.)

Hugo stood cheering for the guys team while Lily cheered on the girls. Harry and Cho flew higher than the rest, Lily and Hugo tilting their heads back to watch, searching for the golden snitch. Ginny tossed the Quaffle passed Ron, as George hit a Buldger toward her. Astoria just managed to hit it back to the boys' side of the lawn before it got anywhere near Ginny.
Teddy hit a Quaffle past Fleur, though Audrey, Hermione, and Ginny game back. They scored fifty more points before Harry finally caught sight of the snitch.
He dived down, but at that very moment, Cho saw it too. They were racing, head to head, coming so near the ground their feet just ever so slightly grazed the grass.

Harry reached out slowly, carefully, and wrapped his fingers around the snitch. He landed immediately after, for if not he would have toppled over. Cho landed soon after. Then came the other guys, and Hugo running over, cheering and whooping. The girls landed, arms folded over their chests, but they were grinning at their idiot husbands as they pranced around, slapping each others backs telling each other "Good job, mate!" and "Nice flying!"
Ginny laughed as Harry picked Hugo up and ran around the lawn whooping. Lily ran over.

"Do me!" she yelled. "I want to fly too!" Harry gently scoped his daughter onto his other shoulder before continuing to run around whooping. The children screeched and laughed with joy.

Later that night, Harry, Ginny, Ron, Hermione, Draco, and Astoria - the others had left shortly after dinning - were in the kitchen, cleaning up after dinner. Hermione had insisted they do it the muggle way.
Harry had been ever so kind as to create some nice little song lyrics to go along with the beat Draco and Ron gave him.
" Muggle rock in the house tonight! Everybody have a good time!" sang Harry. Ron and Draco were doing backup. saying things like, "Yeah!" and "Whoa!" and clapping.
" And we gonna make you lose your mind! Everybody have a good time!" Now they were all singing.

" Muggle rock in the house tonight! Everybody have a good time! And we gonna make you lose your mind! We just wanna see yeh...shake that.
Everyday you're mugglin'!"

At this Hermione, Ginny, and Astoria burst into laughter, but not as much laughter as when Draco started rapping.

" Step up fast, be the first witch to make me throw these galleons. We make money, don't be mad, now stop - hatin's bad." Then they were all back to singing, terribly one might add.

"Muggle rock in the house tonight! Everybody have a good time! And we gonna make you lose your mind! We just wanna see yeh ... shake that! Everyday you're mugglin'!"

From there on there was a series of "Oh!"s and "Yeah!"s and "Shake that!"s, ending with one big

"Everyday you're mugglin'!"

The wives just laughed, giving an applause for amusement.
"LMFAO," Hermione noted. " Party Rock Anthem."
"Yes!" said Harry, as he Draco, and Ron took bows.
"That was terribly off key," said Ginny, laughing.
"That's why I'm an Aurar," laughed Harry, taking a seat next to his wife. Ron and Draco took their seats next to their wives as well.

"Don't tell me you three have had that planed out all this time and have been waiting for an excuse to do that?" said Astoria.
"Maybe," said Draco. She laughed.
"This has turned out quite the day," said Ginny.
"I'll say," agreed Ron. Teddy suddenly came in, a big grin on his face.

"I just came back from the muggle library," he told the group. "Ran into this guy... " He paused as if for effect. " Muggles have a very colourful vocabulary don't they?"  Harry snorted. Hermione laughed out loud.
"I don't reckon it gets any worse than Vernon Dursley, though," said Harry. Ted sat down.
"Where does that term come from anyway?"
"I believe," Harry said, a look of mock professionalism on his face. "The term first came about when a man without any wizarding powers jumped this wizard in an alley. This non - magical man - we'll call him Timmy - so, Timmy pointed this muggle weapon - at the time there were no muggles, but you get the idea - anyway, he pointed the weapon that was called, to him, a gun. It was all shinny and scary looking, shot out silver bullets, killed you on the spot.
"It's kind of like the killing curse, only without the spell and wand and green light. The point is Timmy pointed the gun at the wizard - we'll call him Bob - Timmy pointed the gun at Bob and said ' I am mugging you!' And that's where the term 'Muggle' comes from!"

Harry gave a cheesy grin, like he was proud to have successfully made a fool of himself. Hermione wacked him on the head.
"Have you been drinking Firewiskey?" she laughed. "That's not how it happened. To be honest, no one knows how it happened."
"So, then how do you know it didn't happen like that, eh?"
"Well...I guess I don't..."
"Ha! That's three points for me then!"
"What're you talking about, points?"
"At the library, with Dudley and Daisy, the talk about the bathrooms, and the Quidditch game we won earlier, and just now."
"We're playing that game are we?" asked Ginny. "Alright. So, Hermione's got the Camber of Secrets, the time turner, the Philosopher's Stone, because you must admit you couldn't have figured either thing out without her help. She's got the supplies that neither you or Ron bothered to think about when you were off looking for Hocruxes, turning into Bellatrix to get the sword of Gryffindor, and she destroyed that one Hocruxes in the Camber with the ballistic tooth..."

The list went on. Harry dramatically fainted.
"You win!!" he hollered still dramatically. "Too many accomplishments to compete with!!" He sucked in a breath, as if his best friend's achievements really were killing him.
"No!" cried Ron. "Mione you've killed him!"
"Oh no!" yelled Teddy. "Harry!"

Lily and Hugo came in to see what all the yelling was about. At that very moment, Harry sprung up moaning and groaning, saying,
"I'm a zambie!! Rawr!!" The two small children screamed as their uncle/father chased them around the kitchen.
He finally caught Lily around the waist.
"Gottcha!" he whisper shouted. Lily cried out to Hugo,
"Go on with out me! Save yourself!"

Hugo turned and ran only to run straight into his own father, who lifted him off his feet and held him like a prisoner, as Harry was doing Lily. (Obviously, not at full strength!)
"Good work, Aurar Weasley!" Harry told Ron professionally. "Now, let's take these little devils to their cells, that is to say rooms."
" Thank you, Head Aurar Potter," said Ron equally professionally. " And I think you're right. It's well past midnight."
"You'll never take us alive!" screamed Hugo.
"We already have," said Ron.
"Nooooo!!!!!" the two kids screeched as their fathers carried them off for bed.