Meeting the Weasleys
Next morning, as the Potter siblings made their way downstairs, they both heard a loud crack out on Private Drive. The next thing they heard was a smart rapping on the front door. Aunt Petunia opened the door to reveal a red haired man, beaming at her.
"I expect boys has informed you that I would be coming to pick them and their sister up, and take them to my house where they will spend the summer?"
Aunt Petunia shook her head, clearly horrified, and quickly readjusted her expressions as she saw Mrs. Figg walking past. "Come in fast," she finally managed to say.
Arthur Weasley obliged, and stepped into the house looking about him with an interested expression. "Ah," he said, on seeing the boys," There you boys are! And this must be y'all little sister. Arthur Weasley, pleased to meet your acquaintance, I have a son and daughters that are triplets and they're starting Hogwarts this year too." he said.
Sophie smiled shyly and shook his hand. "We're packed, Mr. Weasley, we are ready to leave," said Harry, for Mr. Weasley showed signs of wanting to stay and talk to his Uncle and Aunt.
"Right away then," he said, disappointed, "I suppose this is the first time for you to engage in side along apparition. You must hold onto my arm tightly." The boys and Sophie grabbed his arms and each other tightly, looking anxious.
It was the strangest sensation Sophie had ever felt: as though someone was squeezing her through a tight rubber tube. It ended as soon as it had begun, and very soon, Sophie found herself in front of a small rickety cottage that looked as if it might collapse in the gentlest of storms. They made their way inside to be welcomed by a plump, red haired woman who, at once, ensconced Harry in a hug.
"Mrs. Weasley," gasped Harry and Cole settling their glasses which had fell off with Mrs. Wesley's bear-like embrace, and were now dangling from one of his ears," This is our sister, Sophelia, but she likes to call Sophie." No sooner had the words escaped Harry's lips, Sophie did receive the same warm embrace from her as her brothers.
"And this must be Ron," said Sophie, pointing to a tall lanky boy who was clapping Harry on the back, "I'm Sophie." Her brothers introduced her to the rest of the Weasleys. The three youngest Weasley with the twins came forward and looked at her appreciatively. "Wow, isn't she a cutie," said George, exchanging a significant look with Fred who bore a similar expression that clearly suggested, 'She may be just 11, but she's hot, she perfect for Alex and she'll be Rosie and Addie bestfriend." Alex just stared at at her and blushes than turns away, while Rosie and Addie walk up.
"Hello Sophie, I'm Addison, this is Alexiares and this is Ambrosia, but everyone calls us Addie, Alex and Rosie." She explained to her. Rosie smiled at her. "We're starting Hogwarts this year too." Rosie happily told her with a big smile.
"And this is Hermione," said Harry pointing to a bushy haired girl, who smiled and put her arm around Sophie. "Hello Sophie, your brothers has told me so much about you that I feel as if we are friends already," said Hermione.
"Breakfast!" exclaimed Mrs. Weasley, as she set down plates of fried eggs, toast and bacon in front of them. Sophie caught Alex's eye, who smiled and then smirked at Sophie's reddening face.
Days seemed to pass quickly at the Weasleys. According to Sophie, it was the best summer she had ever had. The next week saw a surprise for Sophie.
Next Tuesday, after breakfast, she was strolling in the garden with Hermione, Alex, Rosie and Addie, while Harry, Ginny, Ron and the rest were playing Quidditch, when Mrs. Weasley called her inside for a moment. She ran indoors and Mrs. Weasley introduced her to a man sitting at the table, smiling at her. "Sophie, this is your godfather, Remus Lupin."