Blame It All On My Love
starfilledDREAMER
NOTE: This story of drabbles (some long one-shots too) is part of
Kyota-chan's "Aboard the Love Boat" challenge.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. End of story.
The Gnomes are Coming!

Kaitlyn Bell always loved being outside. From the time she was a small tot to when she was older and more mature, she loved going outside. And what she loved more was when she had someone to play with. Since she was an only child, she didn't have someone to be her play mate. Since she didn't have young neighbors, she didn't have any playmates. But her family knew the Weasleys, and the Weasleys had enough children to keep her occupied. Like one time during summer, right before Charlie's first year at Hogwarts.

The Bells, made up of Stella, Michael, and Katie, visited their long-time good friends, the Weasleys a week after Percy's sixth birthday. Katie and Fred and George all decided, without their parents permission, as is so common of young children, de-gnome the garden. Mrs. Weasley had been about to do just that when the Bells came over, and those triplets, Katie, Fred, and George, of course ("Personality triplets," Mrs. Weasley concluded brilliantly.) decided that it would be a good idea to help Mrs. Weasley out.

And so the young trio set out into the backyard, and started making such awful noises to get the gnome's out of the garden. They obviously had never de-gnomed a garden before. The two couples came into the backyard, frantic about where their young children were. They were glad to see them running about the garden, laughing together. They went out view for a few long moments and appeared again, running right past the group of parents.

"The gnomes are coming, the gnomes are coming!" The trio chorused together, and to their parents chagrin where followed by a group of angry gnomes. None of them forgot that day.