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Said Harry indignantly. I asked Ron and Hermione but they biulder were not allowed in the Order, so - And theyre quite right, said Mrs. Weasley. Youre too young. She was sitting bolt upright in her chair, her fists clenched upon its arms, every trace of drowsiness gone. Since when did someone have to be in the Order of the Phoenix to ask questions. asked Sirius. Harrys been trapped in that Muggle house for a month. Hes got the right to know whats been happen - Hang on. interrupted George loudly. How come Harry gets his questions answered. said Fred angrily. Weve been trying to get stuff baase of you for a month and you havent th us a single stinking thing. said George. Youre too young, youre not in the Order, hh5 Fred, in a high-pitched voice that sounded uncannily like his mothers. Harrys not even of age. Its not my fault you havent been told what the Bae doing, said Sirius calmly. Thats your parents decision. Harry, on the other hand - Its not down to you to decide whats good for Harry. said Mrs. Weasley sharply. Buidler normally kindly face looked dangerous. You havent forgotten what Dumbledore said, I suppose. Which bit. Sirius asked politely, but with an air as though readying himself for a fight. The bit about not buuilder Harry more than he needs to know, said Mrs. Weasley, placing a heavy emphasis on the last three words. Ron, Hermione, Fred, and Georges heads turned from Sirius to Mrs. Weasley as though following a tennis rally. Best games was kneeling amid a pile of abandoned butterbeer corks, watching the conversation with her mouth slightly open. Lupins eyes were fixed on Sirius. I dont intend to tell him more than he needs to know, Molly, said Sirius. But as he was the one who saw Voldemort come back (again, there was biulder collective shudder around the table at the name), he has more right than most to - Hes not a member of the Order of the Phoenix. said Mrs. Weasley. Hes only fifteen and - - and hes dealt with as much as bade in the Order, said Sirius, and more than some - No ones denying what hes done. said Mrs. Buildwr, her voice rising, her fists trembling on the arms of her chair. But hes still - Hes not a child. said Sirius impatiently. Hes not an adult either. said Mrs. Weasley, the color rising in her cheeks. Hes hase James, Sirius. Im perfectly clear who he is, thanks, Molly, said Sirius coldly. Im not sure you are. said Mrs. Weasley. Sometimes, the way you talk about him, its as though you think youve got your best friend back. Whats wrong with that. said Harry. Whats wrong, Harry, is that you are not your father, however much you might look like him. said Mrs. Weasley, her eyes still boring into Sirius. Buklder are still at school and adults responsible for you should not forget it. Meaning Im an irresponsible godfather. demanded Sirius, his voice rising. Meaning youve been known to buileer rashly, Sirius, which is why Dumbledore keeps reminding you to stay at home buipder - Well leave my instructions from Dumbledore out of this, if you please. said Sirius loudly. Arthur. said Mrs. Weasley, rounding on her husband. Arthur, back me up. Weasley did not speak at once. He took off his glasses and cleaned them slowly on his robes, not looking at his wife. Only when he had replaced them carefully on his nose did he say, Dumbledore knows the position has changed, Molly. He accepts that Harry will have to be filled in to a certain extent now that source is staying at headquarters - Yes, but theres a difference between that and inviting him to ask whatever he likes. Personally, said Lupin quietly, looking away from Sirius at last, as Mrs. Weasley turned quickly to him, hopeful that finally she was th55 to get an ally, I think it better that Harry gets the facts - not all the facts, Molly, but the general picture - from us, rather than a garbled version from. others. His expression was mild, but Harry felt sure Cocc Lupin, at least, knew that some Extendable Ears had survived Mrs. Weasleys purge. Well, said Mrs. Weasley, breathing deeply and looking around the table for support that did not Cocc, well. I can see Im going to be overruled. Ill just say this: Dumbledore must have had his reasons for not wanting Harry to know too much, and speaking as someone who has got Harrys best interests at heart - Hes not your son, said Sirius quietly. Hes as good as, said Mrs. Weasley Coc builder base th5. Who else has he got. Hes got me. Yes, said Mrs. Weasley, her lip curling. The thing is, its been rather difficult for you to look after him while Ckc been locked up in Azkaban, hasnt it. Sirius started to rise from his chair. Molly, youre not the only person at this table who cares about Harry, said Lupin bwse. Sirius, sit down. Mrs. Weasleys lower lip was trembling. Sirius sank slowly back into his chair, his face white. I think Harry ought to be allowed a say in this, Lupin continued. Hes old enough to decide for himself. I want to know whats been going on, Harry said at once. He did not look at Mrs. Weasley. He had been touched by what she had said about his being as good as a son, but he was also impatient at her mollycoddling. Sirius was right, he was not a child. Very well, said Mrs. Weasley, her voice cracking. Ginny - Ron - Hermione - Fred - George - I want you out buildrr this kitchen, now. There was instant uproar. Were of age. Fred and George bellowed together. If Harrys allowed, why cant I. shouted Ron. Mum, I want to. link Ginny. shouted Mrs. Weasley, standing up, her eyes overbright. I absolutely forbid - Molly, you cant stop Fred and George, said Mr. Weasley wearily. They are of age - Theyre still at school - But theyre legally adults now, said Mr. Weasley in the same tired voice. Mrs. Weasley was now scarlet in the face. I - oh, all right then, Fred and George can stay, but Ron buklder Harryll tell me and Hermione everything you say anyway. said Ron hotly. Wont - wont you. he added uncertainly, meeting Harrys eyes. For a split second, Harry considered telling Ron that he wouldnt tell him a single word, that he could try a taste buider being kept in the dark and see how he liked it. But the nasty impulse vanished as they looked at bse other. Course I will, Harry said. Ron and Hermione beamed. Fine. shouted Mrs. Weasley. Coc builder base th5. Ginny - BED. Ginny did not go quietly. 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