The Irreplaceable Charlie Weasley

Chapter 1 - Summer at the Burrow

Nova

I have to admit that my summer before going to the Burrow wasn't that bad at all. I managed to convince my mum to not visit our relatives in America, which already made things 10 times better. What made my summer even better was the fact that a few days after we came and stayed at my aunt's in Scotland, one of her abraxans had a baby!

Not only did I witness it, about which I still don't know how I feel as there was a lot of blood, but I got to stay at my aunt's for a week more to take care of the little guy. I decided to call him Angel since his wings gave a light yellow hue. He was the sweetest thing and the day before I left he managed to fly off the ground for the first time, which of course made me very proud.

While at my aunt's I wrote to Charlie and sent him one of the pictures my aunt took of Angel and me. I told him that I was there when he was born and that I wished he could witness it as well. It wasn't even a few days when Pip flew back with his response. He said that he was so jealous and wished he could be there as well and couldn't wait for me to come to the Burrow to hear all about it.

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Charlie wasn't in the best of moods lately. As he brought home such good grades his mum found him very responsible and gave him the babysitting duty for his younger brother Ron and his sister Ginny. The only good thing was that Bill got an even worse job as he had to look over Fred and George and make sure the house is not on fire as their parents made a quick visit to one of their friends.

I couldn't help but feel sorry for both of them as I knew that their summer was nothing like they hoped for on the train back from Hogwarts. Nonetheless, I couldn't wait to spend the last month of my summer at the Burrow. I would plan tricks with Fred and George, tell bedtime stories to Ginny and play Wizard Chess with Ron if it meant spending some quality time with Charlie and update the list we've made in our first year about which creatures were in the Reserve at Hogwarts, for which we were not supposed to know until our third year.

My dad felt so bad that he would only be able to see me for a week that he bought me a brand new book on creatures that featured some that were recently discovered, along with some never before published notes of Magizoologist Newt Scamander. I shrieked as he told me all about what the book has to offer and decided not to tell Charlie about it as I knew I would finish reading it before I get to the Burrow and could lend it to him. And besides, I didn't want to make his summer even worse.

A few days before my mum was supposed to accompany me to the Burrow, I couldn't help but feel a bit nervous as I was meeting Charlie's entire family. I only knew his brother Bill that I've met at Hogwarts and their mum, who picked them up when we came back from school.

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I found my mum in the kitchen the morning of my departure. I stood in the doorway, rubbing my eyes as the sunlight from the kitchen window hit my eyes a little too bright for my taste. She was pacing back and forth and murmuring something to herself.

"Morning, mum." I yawned.

She was still pacing, stopping for a second, turned to the counter where she had some sort of a list, and wrote something down.

"Mum?" My voice louder now.

"Oh, Nova, darling. Good morning." She beamed at me. "How did you sleep?" She looked down at the list and started scribbling something again.

"Good, a bit nervous," I admitted.

For a second I thought she didn't hear me as there was no response, her quill still on the paper.

"Why are you nervous, sweetheart?" She finally put the quill down and came to me, looking concerned.

"Well, I will be spending a month with the Weasleys, what if they don't like me? What if Mrs. Weasley sends me back?" I frowned.