*The five boys got out of the car and quietly entered into the burrow. Fred (Or George) kept a lookout for if someone had woken up. Harry took a look around while Ron got a biscutte. Harry was amazed.*
Ron: *Mouthful* It's not much, but it's home.
Harry: I think it's brilliant.
*Just then, Mrs. Weasley came down the stairs and stared at her sons angrily.*
Molly: Where have you been?!
*She sees Harry and smiles.*
Molly: Harry, how wonderful to see you, dear.
*She then looks back at her kids and Peter.*
Molly: Beds empty. Car gone. You could have died. You could have been seen. You should be greatful that Peter left a note.
*She looks back at Harry again.*
Molly: Of course, I don't blame you, Harry, dear.
Ron: *Mouthful* They were starving him, Mum. They put bars on his window.
Molly: Well, you best hope I don't put bars on your window, Ronald Weasley.
*Peter gulped as Fred and George looked at Ron wide-eyed.*
Molly: Come on, Harry, time for a spot of breakfast.
*They all gathered at the table in the kitchen. Peter helped out Molly passing out plates, utensils, and napkins. Just then, Ginny came down the stairs.*
Ginny: Mummy, have you seen my jumper?
Molly: Yes, dear, it was on the cat.
*She then looks over at Harry and stops. Harry sees her and smiles.*
Harry: Hello.
*Ginny didn't even respond back. She slowly backed away and darted back up the stairs. Fred and George chuckled, leaving Harry confused.*
Harry: What did I do?
Ron: Ginny. She's been talking about you all summer. A bit annoying, really.
Peter: Sounds like someone's got an admirer, eh Harry?
*Harry looked at Peter confused. Just then, a man called out. It was Mr. Weasley.*
Arthur: Morning, Weasleys.
Ron/Fred/George/Percy: Morning, Dad.
Molly: Morning, Arthur.
Arthur: What a night. Nine raids. Nine!
Peter: Raids?
Ron: Dad works in the Ministry of Magic, in the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office. Dad loves Muggles, thinks they're fascinating.
*Molly gives Arthur a kiss on the cheek and he sits down at the table.*
Arthur: Well, now.
*He then looks over at Peter and Harry. Peter's sat down at the table with Harry.*
Arthur: And who are you two?
Harry: Oh. Sorry, sir. I'm Harry, sir. Harry Potter.
Arthur: Good Lord. Are you really?
*Harry nods and then Arthur looks over at Peter.*
Arthur: And you?
Peter: Peter Parker, sir.
Arthur: Ah of course. Well, Ron has told us all about you two, of course. When did they get here?
Molly: Peter come down yesterday. Harry arrived this morning. Your sons flew that enchanted car of yours to Surrey and back last night.
Arthur: Did you really?
*Peter nods and then Arthur looks at the others.*
Arthur: How did it go?
*Peter almost chokes on his water as Arthur says this. Molly smacks Arthur's arm.*
Arthur: I mean...That was very wrong indeed, boys. Very wrong of you. Now, Harry, you and Peter must know all about Muggles. Tell me, what exactly is the function of a rubber duck?
Harry: Oh...um...
*Just then, there was a screech.*
Peter: What was that?
Molly: Oh, that'll be Errol with the post.
*Errol came flying in with the post...a little too fast and WHAM! He bumps into the window and falls to the ground. Peter winces.*
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The Spider-Man of Hogwarts - Year 2: The Chamber of Secrets
AdventureA year after saving Hogwarts, Peter, and his friends now face a huge challenge. Some awful things are happening in Hogwarts, which so happens to be the work of The Heir of Slytherin and it's monster from within the Chamber of Secrets. Words being wr...
