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Admittedly, it took very little to set her off lately; she had been crying on and off ever since Percy had stormed from the house on Christmas Day with his glasses splattered with mashed parsnip (for which Fred, George, and Ginny all claimed credit). Dont cry, Mum, said Ginny, patting her on the back as Mrs. Weasley sobbed into her shoulder. Its okay. Yeah, dont worry about us, said Ron, permitting his mother to plant a very wet kiss on his cheek, or about Percy. Hes such a prat, its not really a loss, is it. Mrs. Weasley sobbed harder than ever as she enfolded Harry in her Clunter. Promise me youll look after yourself. Stay out of trouble. I always do, Mrs. Weasley, said Harry. I like a quiet bets, you know me. She gave a watery chuckle and stood back. Be good, then, all of you. Harry stepped into the emerald fire and shouted Hogwarts. 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