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Alltså du skriver superdupermegaawesomebra! Där på slutet började mina ögon tåras ;(

Tack så mycket, vad snälla ni är! Och ja, jag vet, stackars Scorp! Nu får ni i alla fall veta hur JAG firade MIN jul Kråkboet tillsammans med familjen Potter, familjen Weasley, Bill, Fleur, Victoire, Dominique och Louis, George, Angelina, Fred och Roxanne och Molly och Arthur!

Här är det efterlängtade julkapitlet:

Chapter nine - Flying lessons, an accident and a new Chess Master

"Lily, James, come down here!" Mrs Weasley's voice was heard from downstairs, and James and I ran down the stairs and almost collided with Fred who was supposed to come and get us.

When we walked in to the sitting room we saw that someone - Mr Weasley, I think - had placed the christmas tree in the left corner of the room closest to the fire place, next to the couch, and a big box was placed in front of it, filled with crystal balls and christmas tree tinsel. Mrs Weasley came to us from the kitchen.

"Oh, hello you two! Now, help me decorate the tree." We all did, and it turned out beautiful.

Later that evening......................................

I sat in my bed in the girl's room and talked to Lily Potter, Rose, Roxanne and Dominique. It was Ginny's old room. Victoire was sleeping in a room next to Ron's old room with Teddy who had turned up later that evening, Harry and Ginny slept in a room next to Charlie's old room, Ron and Hermione in a room on the other side of Charlie's room, George and Angelina in Fred and George's old room, Bill and Fleur in Bill's old room, Charlie in his own old room, Mr and Mrs Weasley in their room and the boys slept in Ron's old room. We talked until eleven, then Hermione told us that it was to late and we turned out the light.

At first I could not sleep, but soon I fell into the world of Dreams.

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"Lily! Lily! COME ON! It's christmas!"
I opened my eyes and found myself face-to-face with Rose.
"Come on, open your presents!" I sat up and looked down. Underneath my bed lay boxes and cards in all possible colours. I took the first present.

Here is a little welcome present from us. Hope you like it.
/Mrs and Mr Weasley

I opened it. It was...
"A Weasley-sweater!" I exclaimed. It was a blue sweater (had James and Rose told her that it was my favourite colour?) with a big, red L on it.
"You don't like it?" Rose asked sadly. I turned to her.
"Are you kidding? I love it!"



To be continued...

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Fortsättning..........

I took the next package. A letter. I opened it and read it.
Dear Lily,
We miss you. We hope that you're having fun and that you like your present.
Hugs, Mummy and Dad.

I opened it. It was a new jumper. Red and gold! And a Gryffindor-scarf. A new letter.
We went to Diagon Alley (after asking McGonagall about it) and bought this to you. Hope you like it. //Mum and Dad, again.

I opened the other presents. From Scorpius I got a set of Exploding Snap-cards, from Rose I got Hogwarts: A History ("wow, thanks Rose!" and from James...
"Quidditch through the ages!" I thanked him in my head. I loved it. And the pictures were actually moving. It was fantastic.

Later, on the evening (kommer berätta mer om dagen sen)...

It was after dinner. Everyone sat in the couch and arm-chairs. Suddenly Ron took up a chessboard.
"Anyone want to play a game of chess?" Everyone said no quickly, afraid of meeting Ron in a match. Except me.
"I'd like to." He laughed.
"Are you sure? Because an eleven year old girl like you won't stand a chance against me."
"Ron, let her try!" Hermione said and slapped him slightly over the fore-arm.
"Sure."
"I want to be white." I said.
"Okay then."
"Knight to E5." And the game began.
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"Queen to A2." I watched my queen walk over to Ron's king and grinned. "Check mate." Ron looked stunned.
"What was it you said, again? 'An eleven year old girl like you don't stand a chance against me', wasn't it?" Ron did not say anything. James turned to me.
"Wow! You beat Uncle Ron! CONGRATULATIONS!" Ron mumbled. "No one's ever beat me before, never... Can't believe how you did it... Must have cheated..."
"I didn't."

Later................................................

I stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door. James followed me with his eyes. "Where are you going?"
"I need some fresh air."

I walked through the door and out in the back yard. I was all alone except one little gnome who was playing with a worm. After a minute or two James came out behind me where I was sitting. "Hello." I turned to him and replied. "Hi."
"Why are you out here?"
"I'm thinking."
"Oh. Right. Of what?"
"My friends. In the muggle world."
"Oh. You miss them?"
"Sometimes." He looked at me for more information.
"I just wish I could tell them. About Hogwarts, I mean. They're big fans too, you know."
"Why don't you tell them?"
"I can't."
"Of course you can."
"No. They wouldn't believe me. I would have to show them, and well... You know what that would mean..."
"Oh. Yeah, right."

We sat quiet for a while.
"Aren't you cold?" He suddenly asked, and I realized that I was only wearing a t-shirt.
"A bit."
"Here." He took of his sweater (red with a golden J on it) only to show that he had one more sweater plus a t-shirt underneath and gave it to me. I took it, slightly embaressed.
"Um... Thanks..." I put it on. It was warm. And it smelled like... Well, James.

I looked up to the sky filled with stars. "Sometimes I wish I could fly."
"You have never flied?!" James looked surprised.
"No. Don't you remeber?" I was in the Hospital Wing that month. That jinx, remember? Cutterham-"
"Yeah, I know. That stupid little bastard." He then turned to me. "Do you want to fly now?"
"I-I can't fly James, I-"
"I could teach you."
"Really? Oh James!" I huggdd him. "That would be wonderful!"
"Come on then." He took my hand and led me to a cupboard where he pulled out a Firebolt which he explained to have been Harry's, but now his. I simply could not
believe it.

At last I was getting a chance to learn how to fly!



To be continued...

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