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The Wild RumpusSummer, 1982The Wild Rumpus
Arthur Apparated in the front yard of the Burrow and walked cheerfully into the house. Eleven-year old Bill greeted him at the front door with a yell of Dads home! This was immediately followed by a rush of pounding feet down the stairs as the boys piled down, banging into each other. Charlie and Percy, ages nine and six, crashed into him, hugging him around the waist as if hed been gone for months. Two year old Ronald toddled into him and sat down on his foot, hugging his leg.
"Save us, Dad," Percy said, his voice muffled, as his face was pressed into his father's leg. &nbs


Grief And CircusesMolly leaned against the door frame, arms folded across her chest, and tried not to smile as her two little boys set off down the road. They paused at the gate to wave cheerfully at her.Grief And Circuses
Bye Mum!
Well send you an owl when we get to the circus!
She waved back, and couldnt help but laugh. They were so full of mischief; their antics always brightened her day, frustrating as they could be at times.
Percy, five years old, appeared next to her. His face was worried. Mum, arent you going to stop them?
Dont worry, dear, t
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Not an artist, just a lovah.
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