Looking up at everyone in their own groups. Harry, Sirius and Remus were going over his own mirror. Ron was now the one being bothered by his father, and now the twins. Fleur and Bill sat down on the chair and were looking around the room. What garnered my attention the most was the Minister. Not only did he look like he was out of place, he felt like he was. Percy was trying to get his attention, like the lapdog that he was. The Minister's eyes were solely on me. As if he was waiting for me to finish. 