‘I don’t think Dudley realises the types of magic tricks George sells.’ Harry said as everyone laughed except for a concerned Mrs Weasley. Black porn That was probably the only thing he did know right now however. He was slipping away. Who would still seek his destruction. Neville stumbled towards her, shaking like a leaf. ‘Well you can stay here for a few days Dudley, I know you won’t be able to face Private Drive and I’m sure Mrs Weasley won’t mind.’
‘Thanks Harry.’
They both got up and made there way back into the kitchen, which was now empty except for Mrs Weasley, who was sat at the table staring absently at her cold cup of tea. Everyone else was either busy talking to people they knew, or dancing to the music playing out of a big radio. ‘ My man Neville, see that women at the bar on her own, I dare you to go snog her.’
Neville hesitated before answering.
