Chapter 2

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(Hello my dear readers and thank you for reading my story, I don't think it's super good yet but I appreciate that people enjoy it. I'm going to put little one-shots in between chapters to beef up the story and I hope that you guys think that they are good. This is my first story and I don't know if I'm doing a good job so I appreciate any comments people give me, I will read them all so don't hesitate to give me any feed back and or correct any mistakes you find.)
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~ author

Thoughts, Parseltongue, 'Emphasized', Nature speak, Beasts speak, telepathy, spells.

Pov. Narrator
(Adelaide's is 7 right now)

Adelaide was tired that morning not because of the chores she would have to do that day but because of what would happen after those chores. She has to finish a set amount if chores before nine in the morning then she has to do all the bucket load of 'activities' that she would be doing before 12, then she would come home to make lunch not have any herself then do a chore, and come home to make dinner. Well at least her human body would become very strong as opposed to what Dumbledore would want when she got to hogwash or whatever it was called she wouldn't be bothered to remember its stupid name. And although her body would ache a lot later on she quite enjoyed all the torturous training she was made to go through.

She found it funny when the Dursley would get mad at her for not passing out after making dinner, they got mad since they would have to feed her if she stayed awake, so she made it her mission to always stay up past dinner to eat and then pass out after she had eaten.( which would have spawned a terribly unhealthy habit she would have to combat when she went to Hogwarts, or she could use it to her advantage and 'persuade' a Slytherin to get her and Dudley removed from the Dursleys 'loving' care. Or if she became a Hufflepuff then she could get the entire house to help her and Dudley, God knows they would be the most welcoming.

At any rate she was tired.
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She had finished her chores for the morning, the dread that it brought with it was a little scary. Well not really dread more boredom and fatigue. Dudley had slipped her some of his bacon from breakfast so she was feeling a little better about not being questioned by her peers if she had breakfast.

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Ballet was always super boring half of it was listening and stretching and the other half was learning new things. Considering the classes went for an hour then she had to go to gymnastics. Adelaide had always despised the person who ran the gymnastics studio and coincidentally was her teacher, there was always something creepy about him, obviously she could read his mind to find out what his problem was. But she had a sinking suspicion she didn't want to know.

At any rate she hated gymnastics as much as she liked to flip through the air she did not like the teacher, after gymnastics she would walk home and make lunch for the Dursleys and Dudley after staring at the food then she would go to her piano classes and do that for an hour. After piano was violin, Adelaide loved to play the violin it was one of the most well respected instrument in the magical community, well at least the pure blood side. After that she went to her voice instructor for two hours, then once she was done with all of the activities she.would go home and cook dinner and not pass out so she could have dinner. She had to study her butt of to maintain any grade in school since she was a celestial she didn't really study that much since she already knew all of it but she had to make it look like she did. The Dursleys made her and Dudley do home schooling, well she did homeschooling Dudley allowed to do whatever he wanted. 

{ I'm sorry everyone who liked this I can't find the will to continue, ill be abandoning this i can't continue this.}


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