I came down to make Harry breakfast in bed and have become totally distracted by this article in the Daily Prophet. I don't know if should kill Fred and George or laugh"Morning, Mate."I jump at the sound of Harry's voice and try to quickly fold up the Prophet. "Morning, Harry," I hate the squeak in my voice. "Are we going to try the wand today?""I need food," Harry grins and straddles me in the chair. "Someone wore me out last night and I've worked up quite an appetite."I blush and roll my eyes. "Mate that last time was your idea," I grin at him and waggle my eyebrows. "I have to admit that feeling your Quiddtich gloves on my cock was brilliant."I pull him in for a kiss and try to stuff the Prophet into the rubbish bin. He pulls away and arches his eyebrow, "Why are you trying to hide the Prophet from me?"I blush and move it out of his reach, "I'm not.""You are too," Harry frowns and reaches for it.The chair spills backwards as he shifts his weight on my lap. We fall into a heap on the floor and he grabs the Prophet from my had. He reads quickly, his eyes scanning the page, and I watch as they widen and his mouth falls open. "Fred and George," I mutter. "Got us into a bit of a--""Lavender Brown! Me and Lavender Brown!""Better than Eloise," I mutter and shift underneath him. "Maybe Lavender will send you a necklace."
"Remus," I hand him the shed and he sets it back on the ground. "Why don't you enlarge it."Remus gives me a look and crosses his arms over his chest and raises his eyebrow. "What? You want us to use the wand again?""Ron--""Blimey, Remus that makes no sense! You saw what we did with a simple Reductor charm."Remus studies me closes for a moment. He looks at Tonks who shrugs her shoulders and shakes her finger at me. "Weasley," she sighs. "We need to see the effects on you and Harry. Remus will have chocolate for you.""Remus," Harry chimes it. "It's really draining to use the wand why is that?"Remus turns his attention to Harry and replies, "I believe that it's because of the residual power of Hermione and Ginny. It didn't react the same way when Arthur and I tested it. It actually only produced a weak tickling charm on Tonks.""So," I run my hand through my hair. "Their magic is connected to ours? Why?"Harry hangs his head and whispers, "Because they sacrificed themselves for us."