Chapter one

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I opened my eyes, because I was blinded by the sun that shone through my window. I got out of my bed and went straight to the shower to wake myself up.

I got out of the bathroom, went back to my room and started to get dressed. I chose a big wool sweater that Molly made me a year ago, it was maybe a little too big, but I really like it and it is one of the comfiest things I own.

I chose a black skirt with it and started to brush my hair, I decided to just leave it open since it was still wet anyways.

I jogged down the stairs as I arrived at the end of the staircase, I saw my dad sitting at the the table reading the Daily Prophet with kind of a confused look. Noah was sitting on the right side of the table and smiled when he saw me.

I went over to my little brother and kissed his cheek, "Good morning." I said to my dad, "Morning, are you ready for the big match?" he responded, putting down the newspaper. I just smiled and nodded.

"Good morning love, you want some eggs?" my mum yelled out of the kitchen. I jumped a little, because I didn't saw her when I came down the stairs. "No thanks mum, I'm good I will just eat some cereals." "Hugh", dad moaned, "how can you eat that sweet muggle stuff?". I didn't respond and started eating.

After breakfast I helped mum doing the dishes. And went back to my room to pack some more clothes in my backpack. -wait a minute I haven't seen Ginger all morning, where the hell is he? "Mum, have you seen Ginger this morning?" I yelled downstairs, but no respond.

Back in the living room I saw Noah and Ginger cuddling on the floor. He loves the kitten, because he doesn't need to talk to him, Noah has not spoken yet. I think it's kind of strange, he is three years old and hadn't spoken a word. But my parents have the opinion that he just needs time.

I sat down next to the two little boys and we cuddled and played a bit.

My mum stepped out of the kitchen and sat down on the couch. "Where's dad?" I asked looking up to her. "He's upstairs, packing his last stuff."

My dad works at the Ministry of Magic together with Mr. Weasley, that's  the reason I knew the twins for so long. Our families spend a lot of time together and also went on a few vacations with each other. Like last year we were in Egypt. The Ministry gives away tickets for the Quidditch World Cup every year, to some of the people who are working for them. And this year the two got tickets again and this is the first time they allowed us children to come with them.

"Ready?" i heard dad asking. I was so caught up in my own thoughts, that I didn't even noticed that he was coming up to me. We both hugged mum and Noah, then we walked to the fireplace, waving our last goodbyes to them and disappeared in green flames.

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-Hey guys, the picture is how I would think the house of Y/n would look like.

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