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(๐‘น๐‘ฌ-๐‘พ๐‘น๐‘ฐ๐‘ป๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘ต, ๐‘ฐ๐‘ด๐‘ท๐‘น๐‘ถ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ซ & ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ด๐‘ท๐‘ณ๐‘ฌ๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘ซ) Charlotte Weasley is the twin sister to Ronald W... More

๐‘ช๐’‚๐’”๐’•
๐‘ท๐’“๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’–๐’† & ๐‘ซ๐’Š๐’”๐’„๐’๐’‚๐’Š๐’Ž๐’†๐’“๐’”
๐‘จ๐’†๐’”๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’•๐’Š๐’„๐’”
๐‘ฎ๐’“๐’‚๐’‘๐’‰๐’Š๐’„๐’”ยน
๐‘ฎ๐’“๐’‚๐’‘๐’‰๐’Š๐’„๐’”ยฒ
๐‘น๐‘พ๐‘ป๐‘บ ๐‘ช๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’”
๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ ๐‘ฉ๐‘ถ๐‘ถ๐‘ฒ ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ ๐‘ต๐‘ถ๐‘ป ๐‘จ ๐’€/๐‘ต
๐‘จ/๐‘ต
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 1
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 3
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 4
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 5
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 6
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 7
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 8
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 9
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 10
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 11
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 12
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 13
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 14
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 15
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 16
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 17
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 18
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 19
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘บ๐‘ป ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 20
๐‘จ/๐‘ต
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 1
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 3
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 4
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 5
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 6
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 7
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 8
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 9
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 10
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 11
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 12
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 13
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 14
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 15
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 16
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 17
๐‘จ/๐‘ต
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 1
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 3
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 4
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 5
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 6
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 7
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 8
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 9
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 10
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 11
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 12
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 13
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 14
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 15
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 16
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 17
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 18
โ€ข๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘น๐‘ซ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 19
๐‘จ/๐‘ต
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 1
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 3
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 4
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 5
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 6
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 7
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 8
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 9
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 10
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 11
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 12
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 13
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 14
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ถ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 15
๐‘จ/๐‘ต (Bloody read this one)
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 1
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 3
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 4
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 5
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 6
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 7
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 8
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 9
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 10
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 11
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 12
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 13
โ€ข๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ญ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 14
๐‘จ/๐‘ต
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 1
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 3
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 4
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 5
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 6
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 7
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 8
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 9
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 10
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 11
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 12
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 13
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 14
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 15
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 16
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 17
๐‘จ/๐‘ต
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 1
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 3
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 4
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 6
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 7
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 8
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 9
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 10
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 11
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 12
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 13
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 14
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 15
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 16
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 17
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 18
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 19
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 20
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 21
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 22
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 23
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 24
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 25
โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 26
๐‘จ/๐‘ต
๐‘ด๐’†๐’†๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐‘ฌ๐’๐’Š๐’›๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’†๐’•๐’‰
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’† ๐‘ณ๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’ƒ๐’๐’•๐’•๐’๐’Ž
๐‘ท๐’“๐’๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’‚๐’
๐‘ท๐’“๐’†๐’ˆ๐’๐’‚๐’๐’•?
๐‘ป๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’”?!
๐‘พ๐’†๐’…๐’…๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ
๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’‰ ๐’๐’‡ ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘บ๐’Š๐’“๐’Š๐’–๐’” ๐‘ท๐’๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“
๐‘จ๐’๐’๐’Š๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’‚๐’“๐’š
๐‘ท๐’“๐’†๐’ˆ๐’๐’‚๐’๐’• ๐‘จ๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’Š๐’!
๐‘ป๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’” ๐‘จ๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’Š๐’?!
๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’‰ ๐’๐’‡ ๐‘ณ๐’Š๐’๐’š ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘น๐’†๐’Ž๐’–๐’” ๐‘ท๐’๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“
๐‘ฌ๐’๐’Š๐’›๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’†๐’•๐’‰'๐’” ๐‘ญ๐’Š๐’“๐’”๐’• ๐‘ซ๐’‚๐’š
๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘บ๐’Š๐’“๐’Š๐’–๐’”' ๐‘ญ๐’Š๐’“๐’”๐’• ๐‘ซ๐’‚๐’š
19 ๐’€๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’” ๐‘ณ๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’“
๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐‘พ๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’๐’†๐’š/๐‘ท๐’๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’
๐‘จ/๐‘ต
๐‘บ๐’†๐’’๐’–๐’†๐’

โ€ข๐‘บ๐‘ฌ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ป๐‘ฏ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘นโ€ข ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 5

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Charlotte couldn't help but smile to herself as she thought about last night, both Harry and Charlotte were laying in bed, completely naked and just a quilt to cover them. Their bodies were pressed together and she could feel Harry's finger grazing her hip.

Charlotte's arm was wrapped around his waist and she was tracing the lines on his stomach, making him shiver a little.

They were in complete silence, just appreciating each other, but when Ron shouted, asking where they was, they shot up and made themselves presentable. Charlotte hissed in pain when she got up because she was quite sore and Harry laughed at her struggle. She stuck her middle finger up at him, and after they got changed, they exited the room.

Ron had said that he may have found something, so they found him and he was stood outside a door, he opened it once they were all there, they looked into the room and Hermione and Charlotte spoke up sarcastically.

"Lovely."

He gestured to the door and they looked to see a name on a plaque, Hermione read it out loud.

"Regulus Arcturus Black."

Ron added on.

"R.A.B."

They all looked at each other in acknowledgment and ventured off into the dining room, the quartet sat at the table and Harry pulled out the locket from last year, he unfolded the paper and read it out.

"I know I will be dead long before you read this, I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it."

Ron expressed.

"R.A.B. is Sirius' brother."

Charlotte nodded her head whilst Hermione let out a "yes", they all looked at each other and Charlotte asked.

"Question is, did he actually destroy the real Horcrux?"

No one answered as they suddenly heard clattering coming from somewhere, they all stood up and cautiously walked to where the sound was coming from, they stopped in front of a door and Harry reached out and slowly opened it, it revealed Kreacher and Harry grabbed the house elf. Kreacher groaned and Harry scolded him.

"You've been spying on us, have you?"

Kreacher hid behind a table and responded.

"Kreacher has been watching."

Charlotte shivered and hoped to God that he didn't see her and Harry, even though the door was locked.

Hermione piped up.

"Maybe he knows where the real locket is."

Charlotte nodded, agreeing with Hermione and Harry grabbed the locket and held it up, asking Kreacher.

"Have you seen this before?"

Kreacher looked to the floor and Harry called out his name in annoyance. Kreacher looked at the locket and announced.

"It's Master Regulus' locket-"

Harry butted in.

"But there were two, weren't there? Where's the other one?"

Kreacher whimpered before speaking.

"Kreacher doesn't know where the other locket is."

He scooted forwards as Hermione asked impatiently.

"Yes, but did you ever see it? Was it in this house?"

Kreacher hissed out.

"Filthy Mudblood! Death Eaters are coming-"

Ron picked up a saucepan and went to bash it on Kreacher's head, but they stopped him. Kreacher kept on insulting them.

"Blood traitor, Weasley's."

Harry stood in front of him and stated sternly.

"Answer her!"

Kreacher hesitated before answering.

"Yes, it was here in this house, a most evil object."

Harry asked curiously.

"How do you mean?"

Kreacher sighed frustratingly and responded hastily.

"Before Master Regulus died, he ordered Kreacher to destroy it, but no matter how hard Kreacher tried, he could not do it."

Kreacher curled up against the wall and Harry asked again.

"Well, where is it now? Did someone take it?"

Kreacher answered again.

"He came in the night, he took many thing, iIncluding the locket."

Charlotte furrowed her eyebrows in confusion and asked curiously.

"Who did? Who was it Kreacher?"

Kreacher glared at her before answering her questions.

"Mundungus, Mundungus Fletcher."

Lottie sighed and crossed her arms, Ron leant into his twin and whispered.

"I always knew he was a bit fishy."

Charlotte nodded, agreeing with him. Harry asked Kreacher to find Mundungus and Kreacher obliged and apparated away. Lottie blew out a breath and clapped her hands, she announced.

"Right, food time."

The others nodded and did whatever they wanted. Charlotte cooked them up some food and whilst she was doing so, someone hugged her from behind. She smiled as the person started placing kisses on her neck, she chuckled and whined.

"Harry, I'm trying to cook."

She heard a chuckle coming from Harry and he mumbled a "don't care" as he continued, it was quite distracting and Lottie tried her best to not cave in. Harry muttered again.

"Last night was the greatest, we should do it again, like, now."

Charlotte turned her head slightly and her eyes widened, she asked in shock.

"Now? Are you mad? Ron and Hermione are just in the next room. Besides, as much as I loved last night, I can't let this food burn."

Harry sighed and pouted, giving her puppy eyes, and she playfully rolled her eyes and ruffled his hair. She reasoned with him.

"Fine, we can do it again tonight, okay?"

Harry nodded his head eagerly and Charlotte laughed at his eagerness, Harry stayed with her as she finished up cooking, and as she was plating up, both Ron and Hermione came into the room, making Harry stop kissing Charlotte's neck and immediately grabbed the cutlery. She giggled to herself as he cleared his throat and smiled innocently at their best friends.

Charlotte gave them their food and they sat at the dinning table, eating in a comfortable silence. When they finished, she used magic to clean the dishes and they went into the living room. Lottie layed her head on Harry's lap as they sat on the sofa and he played with her hair as he fiddled with the Snitch.

From the sounds of the piano, Charlotte could tell that Hermione was teaching Ron "Für Elise". She smiled to herself as she could hear the difference between the two. Hermione was playing it splendidly, whilst Ron was very off-key.

Charlotte looked up to see Ron gazing at Hermione and she nudged Harry, he looked at Lottie and she pointed to them. Harry smiled and they secretly bet on how long it would take them to become a couple.

They then went back to what they were doing and soon Hermione came over, she spoke as Harry touched the Snitch.

"They have flesh memories  when Scrimgeour first gave it to you, I thought it might open at your touch, maybe Dumbledore had hidden something inside it."

Charlotte smiled lightly at her and she heard someone on the radio speaking, but she didn't really bother listening to it as there was thumping coming from the other room, they all scurried to it.

They entered the kitchen and watched as Kreacher and Dobby dragged in Mundungus, Dobby eagerly greeted.

"Harry Potter and Charlotte Weasley, it's been so long."

Charlotte smiled, but held in a laugh when Mundungus fell to the ground. They made a lot of noise and Lottie could just hear Kreacher speak.

"As requested, Kreacher has returned with the thief, Mundungus Fletcher."

She saw Mundungus get out his wand, but Hermione was quicker as she disarmed him. He asked.

"What you playing at? Setting a pair of bleeding house elves after me?"

Dobby climbed up the table and immediately defended himself.

"Dobby was only trying to help, and dobby saw Kreacher in Diagon Alley, which Dobby thought was curious. And then, Dobby heard Kreacher mention Harry Potter's name, and then Dobby saw Kreacher, talking to the thief, Mundun-"

Mundungus snapped as he interrupted Dobby.

"I'm no thief! You foul little git."

Charlotte rolled her eyes at his attempt to defend himself.

"I'm a purveyor of rare and wondrous objects"

Ron added on.

"You're a thief, Dung, everyone knows it."

Dobby spoke as he saw Ron.

"Master Weasley, good to see you again."

Ron shook his hand and complimented his new shoes.

"Wicked trainers."

Mundungus accidentally knocked over some newspaper's, and they cornered him as he tried to defend himself again.

"Listen, I panicked that night, alright? Could I help it if Mad-Eye fell off his broom?"

Kreacher pointed his long nails at Mundungus and Hermione asked sternly. Meanwhile, Charlotte hugged Dobby and took care of any cuts he had on him, she ignored what Mundungus was saying until he picked up a newspaper and pointed to a woman dressed in pink. Her heart dropped and she muttered in shock.

"Oh bloody hell, not Umbitch."

They all looked at each other and sighed simultaneously, they then chucked Mundungus out and came up with a plan that would take a few weeks to do. Unfortunately, since Umbridge was on their minds, Harry and Charlotte couldn't go through with what she had promised.

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