Rose Weasley's P.O.V
All of us sat on the stairs of Grimmauld Place with the extendable ears to the living room door. From what we had gathered so far the meeting was about us going to Hogwarts and Uncle Harry, Aunty Ginny, Mom and Dad setting up a DADA group for students on weekends. Upon hearing this news we all high fives. A defence group by the Golden Trio and Ginny. Could Hogwarts get any better? Unfortunatley just before we could fine out James dropped the ears. We frantically grabbed them, his them in our pockets and pretended to stumble down the stairs for Butterbeer.
"What's going on?" Asked Uncle Harry.
"We were just getting butterbeers, Dad!" Chimed Lily.
I tell you, sometimes Lily is just the best. I mean I couldn't have thought of that so fast! I reckon she'll be like Uncle Harry. Naturally gifted.