Legacy (Part 2)

The Confession... sort of

"Alright, then, thank you for your help, the three of you," Mr. Weasley said to Harry, Hermione and Jason. "Because of you we have put up the perfect tent. Not one person would suspect that this was made by wizards."

Turns out every wizard who had been there before them, had put up their tents in an oddly suspicious way. Some of them had added a chimney on their tent, while some had made a two-story tent. This was making the muggle guards, who were at the entrance if every camp, suspicious as to who these guys were.

But the Weasleys' tents looked like a normal tent, nothing out of the ordinary unless you looked inside. A special spell had been used on the tent, allowing it to be very large from the inside. It had four bunk beds for the Weasley brothers and Mr. Weasley, a separate bed for Ginny, and a small kitchen. As for Jason, Harry and Hermione, they were going to stay in another tent with Remus and Sirius.

"Alright, I suppose you three can go now," Mr. Weasley said. "Everything looks fine here."

"Thank you, Mr. Weasley" the three of them said together.

"See you later, twins," Hermione said to Fred and George, who waved at her.

"I hope to see you never, Ronald," Jason called out to Ron, who didn't listen to him, as he seemed to be preoccupied by his desire for food.

"Get out of the kitchen, Ron," Mr. Weasley said to his youngest son. "We're all hungry."

"Yeah, get out of the kitchen Ron," the twins, now sitting at the dining table, with their feet above it, repeated their father's words.

"Feet off the table," Arthur warned them.

"Feet off the table," they repeated again but didn't oblige to Arthur's warning.

"I'll see you later, Ginny," Harry said to Ginny, who was standing near the entrance of the tent.

"See you, Harry," she said in a soft voice. The two just stood there, staring at the other.

Ginny was looking at Harry's emerald green eyes, while Harry was busy admiring her red hair. They didn't move at all, both admiring what they found most attractive about the other. If someone else saw this scene, they would probably assume that a staring contest was going on between these two kids.

After a while, Jason and Hermione's cough broke them out of their daydream.

"Um- ugh!" Ginny fake-coughed. "So I'll see you all later. Bye."

Fully aware that she would just keep on staring at Harry again, Ginny quickly ran inside the tent, while Jason pulled Harry towards him and Hermione to make sure he also stopped staring at her.

The three of them passed quite a lot of tents with many wizards inside them. On the way, they met Seamus Finnegan, Neville Longbottom, and Luna Lovegood.

The trio didn't personally know Luna, but knew that she was Ginny's friend. They gave her a warm greeting and headed back to their way.

"Is that Draco?" Hermione asked when she saw the familiar platinum blonde hair.

"There's a girl over there," Harry replied. Hermione did see someone with long black hair but none of them knew who it was.

"Isn't that Greengrass?" Jason, with his supreme eyesight, easily recognized the Slytherin.

"Daphne?" Hermione asked him. "Why would Draco and Daphne be together? We've never even seen them get close to the other without making weird faces."

Draco Malfoy and Daphne Greengrass hated each other. The whole of Hogwarts knew that. Nobody knows why, but everyone knows that two were never seen together. The duo always, and I mean always, argued whenever they were so much as a foot close to the other. If Draco ever saw Daphne walking on the same path as him, he would just wait for her to go first, or completely abandon that path. 'It's like seeing a black cat crossing his path,' Draco used to say.