EMILY'S P.O.V:
"So, how are you going to help me remember Gemmy and Haz properly?" Anne sighed,
"I've organised an appointment with Professer Leighton!" I exclaimed, proudly,
"oh that's good.."
"You don't know who he is, do you?"
"Well.. no" She chuckled,
"He's an expert at reuniting people with there old memories,"
"Really? Oh I do hope it works!" She smiled,
"So do I," I began, "Oh and the appointment is on wednesday."
"What? Tomorrow?!"
"No, tomorrow's Tuesday. It's the day after tomorrow," I giggled,
"Oh. I knew that." She grinned, before walking away.
"Wait, Anne!"
"Yes dear?" She smiled, spinning around to face me,
"..Do you know as too why I can't look at Harry without wanting too.. cry?"
Her smile dropped, "You're... You're not ready to have another brother in your life,"
I gave her a confused look, and she continued.
"You think that having Hazzy as a brother, is replacing Daniel.."
I looked at my toes, and wiped the tears away from my cheeks, before running off.
She was right.
And sooner or later, I know that I'm going to have to let Danny go.
Whether it's next year, next month, or even as close as tommorrow.
It will happen.
***2 DAYS LATER***
"School today munchkins, wake up." Anne yelled,
"School?!" I shrieked, shooting up from the bed,
"Yes love. School, I got you some more clothes, since some of your other clothes were a little bit too... old-looking." Anne whispered, before chucking three large shopping bags over too me.
"Uh, thanks?" I mumbled, as I scanned each piece of clothing.
Anne sure does have a good eye for fashion.
"Yeah, I would drive you too school but my car is getting fixed, so you'll have too go with Harry." She smiled, before walking off.
Thank you Anne. Thank you.
I have finally decided that I should change my apearance, change my personality, and change my attitude.
So.
Here we go.
I shoved on a bright pink sweater with some designer jeans, as I walked into the bathroom.
Jewelery today?
I think yes.
I slipped on two silver bracelets, owl earings and a cute pink ring, before curling my hair.
My hair had grown, to my mid back, so curling my hair was harder than it used to be.
I applied my make-up, and pulled on my sparkly pink highheels, before running out into the lounge room.
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