Hmm... I can't post tonight, and probablt not tomorrow. I don't know about Sunday either... Definatley by Monday! Tell you what, if I don't by Monday, I'll give you to nice long posts!! Okay?! Okay!

ok ok ok ok!

I'm sorry Katie, but I couldn't post today. Something happened... Let's just say; we lost the Dumbledore of our family today... Hope you understand, I'll post when I can.

omg omg omg omg don't worry about posting Taylor! You and your family are in my prayers!

Katie

Thanks, Katie, you're the best...I've almost finished though, so there'll be one up most likely tonight.

Sorry about the wait, I've just been pre-occupied...Anywho, here's a post! I should be posting more regularly now, since everything's out of the way!

When Lena got to the bottom of the stairs, Taylor was answering the door, and Ron, Patrick, John, Mary, and Ronnie talking to her.
“Hey guys,” Lena said.
“Hey Lena,” Mary said, who was in her fifth year.
“There’s food in the kitchen and dining room, Fred and Sam are outside playing quidditch, and Lena, you and Mary wanna go upstairs?” Taylor said.
“Sure,” Lena replied, “Come on Mare,”
John, Patrick, Ronnie, and Ron went outside to play quidditch, and Lena and Mary went upstairs.

Celestine came waddling down the steps, holding her Christmas dress up like a princess.
“When’s Zaver getting here, Mommy?” she asked Taylor.
“Here he is now honey,” Taylor said, seeing Ginny and Harry approaching with the kids, “Hey guys!”
“Hey Taylor,” Ginny said, “Happy Christmas Eve!”
Taylor smiled, “You too. Elizabeth, Taylor and Mary are upstairs; Xavier and Celestine, why don’t you go upstairs in her room and play?”
“Awight,” Xavier said, “But I want the fire twuck,”
“Okay,”
Taylor smiled at Harry, “Fred and Ron are outside with the boys,”
“Thanks,” Harry said, hugging Taylor, “Merry Christmas,”
“Merry Christmas,”
~.~.~
Mary and Lena were sitting in Lena’s bed, and Elizabeth was sitting in a chair, they were talking, while applying nail polish.
“So,” Elizabeth said, “You broke up with him?”
“Mm-hmm,” Lena said, “He’s a stupid jerk,”
Mary looked completely lost, “What are we talking about?” She was a fifth year and didn’t hang out with Lena at school.
“Jeffrey,” Lena shrugged.
“You broke up with him?”
“Yeah,” Lena said irritated, she closed a bottle of polish, “I can’t wait to open presents,”
~.~.~

Sam jumped over the coffee table and grabbed a handful of potato chips. John applauded and flew over after him. They laughed and fell onto the floor, grabbing handfuls more.
“Let’s go see who can clear a jump over all that ice outside,” Sam said.
“Alright,” John replied, and they both ran out back again, receiving dirty looks from their parents.
When they got outside, they stood over the ice, and tried to jump it. When they couldn’t, they just fell in the snow and talked.
“So,” John said, “Are you going to keep seeing Hilary?”
“See her?” Sam said, “I was never with her,”
“Seemed like it to me,” John retorted.
“Whatever,” Sam said, “I don’t know…d’you think she’d go out with me?”
“Most likely,” John said, “Considering you two spent the whole first half of the year snogging!”
“Maybe I’ll ask her out,” Sam said.
~.~.~

Celestine and Xavier were crawling around on the floor, growling like bears…or tigers…or?
“Growl!” Xavier said, “You can be the nice dragon, and I’ll be the mean one!” he stomped down off Celetine’s bed.
“Fine, but I want to be pink!” Celestine said.
“Dragons aren’t pink- they’re green!” Xavier said.
“That doesn’t matter!” Celestine said, “I can be pink if I want to! Or I’m not playing!”
“No! No! Play! I’m sorry, you can be pink! I’ll be green,”
“Thank you, Zaver,” Celestine said, “Besides, my daddy said that dragons are lots of colors! He’s seen one!”
“Really?” Xavier replied.
“Yup,” she said, “You mommy and daddy did too! When they went to skool!”
“Awesome!” Xavier said. Then they continued crawling around, until Harry ran past, going to the bathroom.
“Hey watchya doin?” he said.
“Nothing Daddy,” Xavier said, “playing dragons,”
“Did you know I once got an egg from a dragon? I was fourteen and I was in sort of a…test, and that was part of it, I had to get an egg from a dragon!”
“Whoa!” Xavier exclaimed.
“Mm-hmm,” Harry said, “Now I have to go,” and he ran towards the bathroom.
“Okay never mind,” Xavier said, “You can be a dragon, I want to be my daddy!”
~.~.~

Taylor was sitting on the couch, chatting with Ginny and Chereen. (Who had now shown up with George.)
“So, how have you been Chereen?” Taylor asked.
“Oh…fine,” Chereen replied, apparently somewhere else.
“That’s nice,” Taylor and Ginny replied. They had never really like Chereen; she had that airy presence, like she was always day-dreamy, and reminded them of Luna Lovegood.
“Mm-hmm,” Chereen said, “I’m going to go get some food now,” and she practically floated across the floor to the kitchen.
Taylor returned to Ginny, and scowled, “She’s a little…odd, don’t you think?”
“A little,” Ginny replied, “But George loves her. And that’s all that matters right? At least she’s got someone…poor Ron,”
“I know,” Taylor said, “I miss ‘Mione badly enough…I can only imagine how Ron must feel,”
“It’s a shame,” Ginny retorted, seeing tears in Taylor, and on the verge of them herself, “Hermione never deserved this. Neither did Ron,”
“No,” Taylor sobbed, “No, he didn’t,”
“But,” Ginny said, “Let’s cheer up! It’s Christmas Eve!”
“Alright,” Taylor said, “It’s almost time to open presents,”
~.~.~

Fred was sitting with Harry, Ron, and George outside on the porch. They were drinking butterbeers, and talking.
“So, anyhow, John came out of the…” Harry was saying.
After he finished, the other guys cracked up. They all laughed and threw their heads back.
Ron suddenly grew quiet and stared at the ground.
“What’s up, mate?” Harry asked.
“’Mione,” he mumbled.
“It’s been over three years Ron! I’m not saying don’t miss her, but move on a little!” George said.
“I know,” Ron said, “That’s what I mean…I wanna start seeing someone,”
“What?” Fred said, “Good luck,”
“I…I want someone like Taylor,” Ron replied.
Fred gagged on his butterbeer, “Sorry, little brother. Hottie babe, is mine,”
“I know,” Ron sighed, “Just someone like her. You know, smart, loyal, hot, and doesn’t have a problem snogging everywhere,”
Harry, Fred, and George stifled a laugh.
“Okay, sure,” Harry said, “We’ll help you, mate,”

Just then, Taylor’s head popped out the door.
Ron jumped back, and bit his lip, hoping Taylor hadn’t heard what he had said.
“Hey, guys,” she said, “Time to open presents,”
“Oh!” Ron sighed, “Oh! Yeah! Presents! Of course! Let’s go,”
The guys held in another laugh, and followed Ron inside.

When they got in the house, they all went into the living room. Fred, Ron, and George sat on the couch. Harry sat on the floor with Ginny and the kids. Chereen sat in a chair, and Taylor sat in Fred’s lap; video camera in her hands.
“Okay!” Taylor said, “Elizabeth! Why don’t you open the first present?”
Elizabeth nodded and started to grab a package, but just then, there was a horribly loud bang on the front door.


Think of this as a birthday present...on my birthday! Okay not funny, but it my birthday, everybody! Well, I'll be posting more now as I said. But on like, December 14-18, I'm gonna be gone, because I'm gonna go see my old friends from school in England! Yay!!!! Anywho, thanks for understanding!
~Taylor~

No posties yet? I suppose you haven'y been checking, since I haven't been on as much...but what-ev, please comment! I ned to know what you think, because I have alreay finished the next part! Please please please! (odd-ususally it's the other way around)

don't worry Taylor! I'm posting! Thanks for that post! I can't wait to see what happens! PAMS!

Katie

I'm working on it now...so it should be up by tomorrow afternoon, then I'm going to try and get ahead...I meant to be the whole time, but with everything going on...*bangs head*

Yeah, you know my family just had a loss, and we're moving back to England...so it's really busy around here...

They all jumped when the door banged.
Fred stood, letting Taylor take his seat, and went to answer it. Taylor couldn’t see who was at the door from where she was sitting, but Fred gasped. They all quietly talked, and Fred was whispering at the door. Taylor was the only one quiet. Finally, she wanted to know. She stood up, and walked over to the door. She, too, gasped at the sight she saw.

Charlie was standing in the doorway. He looked almost exactly as he had before. Except, his hair was even messier (if that was possible) and his shirt was ripped over the arm. He was breathing heavily, and panting.

“Charlie!” Taylor said.
He looked up and noticed her standing there. He gave her a crooked smile, “Hey, Taylor,” he said.
“What happened?” Taylor asked.
“I’ll tell you in a minute…can I come in?” he said.
“Uhhh,” she said, “hold on,”
She went and made sure no one was watching, and dragged Charlie upstairs to the guest room.

“Okay,” she said, “I don’t want people to get freaked out, so stay here until after the party and I come get you,” and she left.

Charlie thought she was being crazy, but laid back, glad, at least, to have somewhere to lie, at last.

Downstairs, Taylor continued the party like nothing was wrong. When everyone had left, Fred went to bed, (he had a headache) and Lena and Sam had gone to bed as well, she went back to the guest room.

“Ok,” she said, “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong,” Charlie replied.
“Well, what happened?”
“Long story,”
“I have all night,”

Charlie took a deep breath, and sighed, “Aright, I can see there’s no giving up with you…I’ll tell you what happened,” he took another breath, and began his story, “Right after you left, when Fred came back, I was pretty bored most of the time; I had nothing to do really. One night, I was coming home from Diagon Alley, and there was someone at my house. He grabbed me, and apparated to a house, I have no idea where it was. I’ve been there the whole time; locked in a room. Until last week. I had been trying to escape the whole time, but could find no way out. One day, they brought me some food, and I ran, but it took me forever to find here again…I tried to apparate, but I couldn’t; I don’t know why. They probably did something to me, so I couldn’t escape. But I can’t really do anything now. All I know, is that I saw Lucius Malfoy outside the house. I ran into the Ministry of Magic, and they’re having trouble doing anything…they need aurors,”

After he had finished, Taylor was quiet for a long time. When she finally said something, she wasn’t sure if it made sense, “So…You think…um, Lucius Malfoy…” she didn’t know what she was talking about. Finally, she said, “The ministry needs help?”
“Yeah,” Charlie said, “But I said I didn’t know anyone that would…”
“Of course you do,” Taylor said, “Harry and Ron will certainly help…and I…want to…help,”
“You what?”
“I wanna help,” she repeated, “Just because I haven’t done anything auror-like since school, doesn’t mean I can’t,”
She had taken a test for aurors, and had passed, but had completely forgotten when she got pregnant with Lena at a very young age.

“Uh, Taylor?” Charlie asked, “Are you sure you want to…”
“I’ve already made up my mind,” she said, “And you can’t change it...Are you going to be helping then?”
“Uhh,” he said, “Yeah…I guess. Yeah. Yes. Definitely,”

Taylor gave a satisfied smirk, “Great,” she said, “I’m finally getting to do the job I’ve dreamed of…”
Charlie smiled at her through the top of his eyes, “yeah…”
“Well, what do we have to do?” she asked.
“We all have to meet at the ministry in a week…those of who are helping. Will you ask Harry and Ron? Fred and George are welcome as well…anyone who will help is fine,”
Taylor nodded, “Do…do you need a place to stay?”
“Huh?” Charlie said, “Oh, my-my house is still in one…in one piece, it’s fine,” he said pointing over his shoulder.
“Well, we’d like it if you stayed,” Taylor said with a dazzling smile.
Charlie stared, “…uh…Yeah, okay…I can stay, I guess,”
“Great,” Taylor said, “You can just stay in here then,”
“Alright,” he said, “Um… I’ll be back,”
Before Taylor could respond, he was gone.

After a few minutes, he was back. He had changed his ripped shirt, and had an armful of clean clothes for the week.
“Okay,” Taylor said, nodding, “I’m gonna go to bed,”
“Alright,” he replied.
“Goodnight,”
“Goodnight,” he said, watching her leave; he liked the way she walked, “and Taylor?” she turned, “Thanks,”
She nodded, “Your welcome,”

Taylor walked down the hall to her bedroom, and told Fred what was going on.
“And you’re going?” he asked, “You? As an auror?”
“Yes,” she nodded, “I was highly capable of this before you got me pregnant,”
Fred shook his head, “Not this again,”
Taylor laughed, “Fine! But… do you want to come?”
“I can’t can I?” seeing Taylor’s puzzled look he said, “I’ve got to watch Celestine,”
“Oh…right,” she said, “I called everyone up,” she said, “Harry and Ron said they’d do it… and Draco’s all for it… Neville wants to come too… but I don’t know if they’ll ‘approve’ of him,”
Fred nodded, “Guess so… so… still shocks me that you’re gonna be an auror,”
She pushed him, “I already told you! I took a test, and passed in the seventh year. I was fully committed to actually doing it; had I not gotten pregnant, Mr. It’s-All-Your-Fault,”
Fred stood from the bed, and came towards her, “Yeah, well, guess you’re gonna have to punish me now…”
She bit her lip and smiled, “I guess so,”
“Good,” he replied, “My need to be eased from that headache,”

When he reached her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her. She grinned and kissed him back. She pushed him down on to the bed, and leaned over him, still kissing him. Fred brushed a piece of her hair from her face, and kissed her again. Taylor rolled on to the bed, until he was on top of her. Lifting, the blanket from the bed, they both got under it. Taylor pulled away.
“Head feel better?” she asked.
“Much,” he said.
“Good,” she yawned, “Cause I’m too tired to move right now,”
Fred moaned, “Ow! Oh, my head! The pain!”
Taylor looked at him; he looked pathetic. She smiled and gave him one last passionate kiss, before falling asleep with her head on his chest.

lol so funny! oh fred, ur so amusing! PAMS!

Katie

Well, he tries... I'll post tomorrow most likely, I've gotta get posts in on all my ff's before Thursday, because I'm going out of town, and won't be back until Monday! So... post in a while!

Kay! I lied, here’s a post!

Next week, Taylor awoke to find Fred already up. She yawned and swung her legs out of bed, hearing loud voices from the kitchen. She put on a hoodie and jeans, since she was freezing, and brushed her teeth and hair, and then looked to see what the noise was. She looked over the banister on the stairs, and Fred and Celestine in the kitchen, cooking.

She smiled and went downstairs.
“’Morning,” she said, kissing Fred’s cheek.
“Goooood morning,” Fred said in a sing-song voice.
“We’re making you breakfast Mommy!” Celestine said, from her position on the counter.
“It smells wonderful,” Taylor said, “Whatchya making?” she peered over Fred’s shoulder, “Eggs and bacon? My favourite!”
“And toast Mommy!” Celestine exclaimed.
“And toast,” Taylor repeated, picking her up, “You never cook- what’s the occasion?”
“You’re leaving today,” Fred said.
Taylor looked up, “So, you’re throwing a party for- Oh!” she said, “Oh my gosh! I totally forgot!”
“Hmm,” Fred said, making toast float onto a plate.

Taylor sat Celestine down on the floor, and sat down on a bar stool, pouring herself some juice.
“I want juice Mommy!” Celestine said.
Taylor poured Celestine some juice, and handed it to her, in a spill-proof cup.
“So,” Fred said, putting a plate in front of her, and sliding onto a stool next to her, “What are you planning to do today?”
“I don’t know,” she said, “I guess just hang with you guys, until I have to leave… you’re okay with taking Lena and Sam to King’s Cross on Wednesday right? They have to be back for school,”
“Yes,” Fred said, “I’m fine,” he said, taking a bite of her toast.
“Hey!” she said.
“Sorry,” Fred said, piling eggs onto it to make a sandwich.
“I thought you were making breakfast for me?” she asked.
“Fine,” Fred said.
“I was just kidding,” Taylor said, taking the toast from Fred’s hand and taking a bite out of it.

After they ate, Taylor went to wake Lena and Sam. When she walked into Lena’s room, she was sleeping with the blanket twisted around her legs.
“Lena?” she said, “Lene, honey, wake up,”
Lena stirred and looked up.
“Hey, we’re going to get ready and go over to Harry’s and Ginny’s okay?”
Lena nodded and sat up, “Hey, Mum?” she asked.
“Hmm?”
“What time is it?”
“10:30” Taylor replied.

Then she went to Sam’s room, and Sam was sleeping with his feet up against the wall, and his sandy hair covering his face. Taylor sighed, “Sam?” she said, “Wake up,”
Sam didn’t move, “Sam, wake up,”
After much work, Sam finally awoke, and they went to Harry’s and Ginny’s.

That night, Harry, Taylor, Ron, and Draco apparated to the ministry. When they got there, Charlie was waiting outside for them.
“Hey guys,” he said, “We can go now… they already locked the ministry,”
“So we just…go?” Taylor asked.
“Pretty much,” Charlie nodded.
“One question,” Ron said, “When this is all done, will we get to stay aurors?”
“Yes,” Charlie said, “All of you were qualified to be aurors in the first place.
“Okay then,” Harry said smiling.
Taylor looked at Draco, who hadn’t spoken a word.
“Draco?”
“Huh?” he said.
“You okay?”
“Yeah…fine,” he said, “Just… have a weird feeling in my gut… guess it’s ‘cause we’re going after my father,” he shrugged.
“Alright,” Taylor said.
“So, what do we do?” Taylor asked.
“Basically, we just go out, and start looking for death eaters, staying at inns and apartments along the way,”
Taylor screwed up her face, “…okay,”
Charlie laughed slightly, “Okay, let’s go,”
And they set off.

~.~.~
Fred was sitting on the couch with Celestine, whose latest favourite subject was ‘muggles.’
“How do they get to places, Daddy?”
“Who?”
“The mubbles!”
“The muggles? They drive in cars, fly airplanes, that sort of thing,” Fred said.
“Oh, do they use the teley-phone?”
“Yes,”
At that exact moment, a phone rang.
“I wanna get it!” Celestine said.
“Okay,” Fred said.

He picked up the phone and handed it to Celestine.
“Hello?...yes…Hi!...okay…Bye bye,” she said, and handed the phone to Fred.
“Hello?” Fred said.
“Hey Fred,” came his fathers voice.
“Hey Dad,” Fred replied.
“How’re you doing?” Arthur asked.
“Pretty good,” Fred said, “Taylor’s out with a bunch of aurors looking for death eaters, Lena and Sam are upstairs, and Celestine and I are talking about your favourite subject,”
“Muggles?” Arthur asked excited.
“Yes,” Fred said, “She inherited something of my side of the family at least, and it’s not even mine,”

Celestine looked exactly like Taylor now that she had grown a little, and she acted like Taylor too. But, Arthur Weasly loved muggles, so she had inherited that from Fred’s side.

Arthur chuckled a little.
“That’s nice,”
“How’s Mum?” Fred asked.
“She’s doing good,” Arthur replied, “We’re thinking of coming to visit in a little while… use a ministry car,”

Arthur and Molly could no longer apparate, that’s why they weren’t there when Celestine was born, and at the Christmas party.

“Okay,” Fred said, “We’ll be here all day, I don’t have anything planned, except Ginny and George might come over, but other than that…”
“Alright,” Arthur replied, “See you later,”
“Bye Dad,”
“Bye,”

“Who was that Daddy?” Celestine asked.
“Grandpa,” he replied, picking her up, “Hey, Becca,” he said, using her middle name. They did this a lot, since Celestine was so long, and hard to shorten, “I’ve got an idea. Tonight, Grandpa and Grandma might come over, but tomorrow, how about I take you, to a cinema? Just you and me,”
“What’s a cinema?”
“It’s a big giant screen that muggles watch movies on,” Fred said.
“I wanna go!” Celestine exclaimed.
“Okay,” Fred said, “Tomorrow, just you and me,”
“Okay!”

Fred picked her up, “How about you take a little nap until Grandpa and Grandma get here?” Fred asked.
She laid her head down on a pillow and yawned, “But, I’m not tired!”
“Okay,” Fred said, “I’m going to go get a drink, I’ll be right back,” he said.
When he returned, Celestine was sound asleep. He smiled and picked her, and carried her to her room. Then, he went up to Lena’s room.
“Hey, Lene?” he asked.
“Yeah?”
“Grandpa and Grandma might come over, so get dressed,”
“I already am,” she said, opening the door, so Fred could see her grey and pink striped long sleeved tee shirt with a hood, and cords.
“Okay,” he said.
He walked to Sam’s room, where Sam was playing X-box upside down and in his boxers and a tee shirt.
“Sam, get dressed,” Fred said.
“Busy,” Sam said.
“Dressed,”
“Dad!”
“Now,”
“Why?”
“I said so,”

Sam sighed and went to put on some clothes, emerging five minutes later with another tee shirt on, and jeans.
“Thank you,” Fred said.
“Dad, can I go to the mall tonight?” Lena asked.
“No,” Fred said, “Your Grandparents are coming,”
“But, Dad,” Lena said, “Grandma does nothing but yell at me, and Grandpa always talks about muggles,”
Fred sighed. He knew how Lena felt, his whole life, he had to get yelled at the whole time by his mom, and hear his father talk about muggles.
“Just stay for dinner and to greet them, then you can go,” he finally said.
“Yes!” Lena said.
“Well, I wanna go!” Sam said.
“Why?” Fred asked.
“I dunno,” Sam said, “Games, food…girls,”
Fred sighed, “Okay,"

I know this doesn’t have much in it, but it was need to get to the next part, so don’t abandon me! Okay, I probably won’t get another post in this week, cause I’m going out of town, but I’ll try. Sorry… I know I used to post like, everyday, now I barely do, but it’s crazy here with Christmas and birthdays, and all! So, after Christmas, I should be back no schedule!

EDIT: Wow...I just realized how long that was... Oh well! Long is better than too short!!!

yea! tay's posted! <3!

Guess who's back from England? Yea, that's right!!! I will post probably tomorrow...I need to get caught up with everything I've missed...

Oh! I like this a lot! It's great! I've been reading it on my little sisters account, but just now got out of a newbie stage! I really like it! Post more soon!

Wow! A new reader! Yea!!!!!!! Thanks, I'm Taylor if you didn't know, what's you name? I'll post soon...

tay! i posted the last chapter! and i think newbies are so cute! I'm katie!

Okay! Thank you Katie! There should be a post up in the next few hours...

That night, Fred was working on dinner, when there was a loud pop and Ginny was sitting on the counter.
“Hey,” Ginny said.
“Hey, Gin,” Fred replied, “Will you grab the salad out of the fridge? I can’t find my wand,”
“Yeah,” Ginny said, bringing Fred a bowl with lettuce, tomato, and other things in it.
Fred took it and thanked her. When he had finished making dinner, he set the table, and there was a knock at the door.
“That’ll be mum and dad,” Fred told Ginny, “Will you go get Lena, Sam, and Celestine?”
AS Ginny did, Fred answered the door.
“Hey mum, hey dad,” he said, letting them in.
“This is a very nice house Fred,” Molly said.
“Thanks,” Fred said, “You can sit down,” he said showing them into the living room.
“Still have that muggle TV I see,” Arthur smiled.
“Yeah,” Fred said, “Uh, dinner’s ready, Ginny just went to get the kids.”
“Okay,”
Ginny came downstairs, “Hey mum and dad,” she smiled, and hugged them.
When they all got situated in their seats, they ate. As Celestine and Arthur talked of muggles, Sam butted in, “Grandpa, since you love muggles so much, I looked into muggle magazines,” he pulled a magazine out from under the table and placed it on top. There was a girl in a very small red bikini. Fred glared at him, and he moved it.
“Sam!” Molly said, as he rolled his eyes.
After they had finished eating, Lena and Sam got ready to go to the mall, but before they left, Lena stood up.
“Okay, I wanna make an announcement before we leave,” she said, “I tried out for the school play of ‘Warlock’s Windmill’ and I got the part,”
“That’s great!” Arthur and Fred said.
“You’ll have to work very hard,” Molly said.
“Good luck, Lene,” Ginny said.
“But that’s not it…” she smiled, “The director, is just some volunteer form the AWWD (Association of Witches and Wizards Drama) and he wants me to become a member after I graduate!” she beamed.
“That’s great!” they all praised her.
Finally, they got to the mall, and went their separate ways. Lena found Elizabeth, and the hit every store possible, passing Sam and John along the way, who were usually either in the food court, in the arcade, or just standing there, waiting for girls to pass. ~.~.~
The next day, as promised, Fred was getting ready to take Celestine to the cinema. When they got there, Fred let her pick from a list of movies. She picked ‘Charlotte’s Web’ and they got popcorn and candy and drinks. After the movie, they sat down in town for lunch.
“How did you like the movie?” Fred asked her.
“It was awesome!” she said, “I liked the rat; he was funny!”
“Yeah,” Fred said, “Oh!”
“What Daddy?”
“I got a letter from your mommy this morning, and I never read it.”
He pulled out a piece of parchment from his pocket, and opened it, reading.
Fred,
We got a lead on where Lucius might be, so we are going there… If he’s not there, we’ve decided to come back, there’s not much we can do anyhow. I miss you guys more than you can imagine, personally I hope Lucius isn’t there so I get home faster, but I shouldn’t say that. Charlie, Harry, Ron, and Draco say hi, and they can’t wait to get home either. Well, I’m going to go, the more time I waste the longer it’ll be until I see you.
Love,
Taylor
~.~.~
Taylor woke up to find everyone else getting ready to leave.
“What is it? Have we found him?” she asked.
“No, we’re going home,” Draco told her.
And no one else would tell her anything.
She didn’t protest, she just got ready to leave, she was happy she would get to see everyone again.

Okay, another boring post with nothing in it, but Taylor has to get home first, then it gets better… so that means the next post!!!*dances* I’ll try to post more regularly now, after Christmas should be better.

yay! Taylor, that was great! Posties!

Ok... a day late, but... here's your present! MERRY CHRISTMAS!!! *gives you a postie* Here ya go!

The next day, Taylor was walking down the street. She saw her house come into view, and sped up a little faster. She had left the others at the Ministry, and had apparated to their street. She grinned and walked up to the door. She stepped onto the porch, and slung her bag over her bag so she could open the door. She turned the handle, and couldn't help but smile. She pushed the door, open, and expected to see her family sitting in the living room, but saw no one, nor did she hear anything. She lowered her eyebrows, and looked around, dropping her bag onto the steps.

"Hello?" she said, "Fred? Celestine?"
She sighed and looked in the kittchen, but no one was there, she walked back into the living room, "What are you two playing at?" she mumbled.

Suddenly, she heard a quiet, but cruel laugh come from a chair.
"They're not playing anything... unfortunatley for you, it is I, who is playing,"

Taylor walked over to the chair, and saw Lucius Malfoy sitting in the chair, tapping his fingers on the side. "Welcome home," he said sarcastically.
She scowled, "Where're Fred and Celestine?" she asked, her voice quiet and cracking.

"They're perfectly safe," Lucius replied, running a hand through his long blonde hair, "For now,"

She pulled her wand from her pocket, and pointed it directly at him, "Take me to them," she said, "Now,"
Lucius smiled and said, "Fortunatley for you, that is why I'm here... unfortunatley, I'm not sure you will want to whence we arrive,"

She took a step backward, her wand tip digging into his chest still, "Do it," she said, not caring where he would take her.

Lucius shrugged and grabbed her by the arm. She twisted around and pointed her wand at him again.
"I wouldn't do that," he said, "Because if I'm harmed, you will never see them,"
Taylor tightened her jaw, and lowered her wand in the slightest bit. He smiled and grabbed her arm again, and apparated.

They arrived at an old house. Taylor looked up at it, and scowled at it's mere presence. Anyone could tell that seriously dark wizards lived here, and that no one in their right mind would go there willingly. Unfortunatley for Taylor, she hadn't a choice.

Lucius practically dragged her towards the house. Inside smelt of mothballs, and looked as if no one had inhabbited it for years. It reminded Taylor vaugly of Grimauld Place. There was a man sitting at a table, he was carving little crevices in the wood with a small dagger. Taylro scowled at him, and Lucius dragged her upstairs. There were doors all along the walls, all red but one, there was one that attracted Taylor's attention. A big purple door with brass knob. Lucius pulled her toward a thin door to it's right, and showed her the inside. Taylor raised her jaw at him, and stood as straight as possible, trying to look him in the eye. She glared at him, and looked in the room. Celestine was inside, she was sitting in a corner crying. She had her head in her hands and her dress was all dirty. There was a tray with a small piece of bread and cheese on a plate, and that was it.

Lucius gestured for her to go in, but before he could, Taylor had run in. She wrapped her arms around Celestine and hugged her.
"Mommy?" she sobbed.
"Yes, honey," Taylro replied, putting her head in her hair.
"Where's Daddy?" Celestine asked quietly.
"I don't know..." Taylro said, "What did they do to you?"
"Nothing," Celsetine replied, "They just put me in here... but they had Daddy with a wand and..."
Before Celetine could finish, Lucius had strutted into the room, and pulled Taylor up her arm.

"That's enough," Lucius said urgently. He pulled Taylor out of the room and shut the door, just as Taylor saw Celestine give her a terrified look.
Taylro turned as much as Lucius would allow, and glared with hatred.
"Where's Fred?" she asked.
"That's what we were going to ask you," Lucius said.
"What? We?"
Lucius nodded, and pulled open the purple door. Taylor looked around, and clutched her wand tightly. He pulled her inside and she she clutched her wand so hard, she thought her knuckles were going to bleed.

Erm... well, there we go, a cliffe for Christmas! I'm mean... Anyhow, yea... the next post, may require some thinking... you might need to go refresh your memory by rereading the second post... Remember Fred's dream? Yeah, that one... it is actually coming together now!!!

Wow... I had to read that twice! I loved it! Actually, I wanted to read it twice! Hmm... this is getting interesting!

o0o0o0o0o0 spooky....posties Taylor!