Accalia Hope Lupin-Black (Or Black-Lupin) Daughter of Cassandra Lupin and Regulus Black. Has her mum's joy but with her dad's anger. As kindhearted as her mum, but as cunning as her dad. Her dad's loyalty, and her mum's short-temper. Her dad's arti...
The small celebration for Ron and Hermione was just that, but they both loved it nonetheless. Unfortunately, it was cut short when Mrs Weasley found the boggart in the upstairs room.
The next day, everyone seemed to be rushing, the entire house was a mess. People were coming in and out, things weren't packed, it was all a complete mess to put it lightly. Walburga was awake, Ginny fell down the stairs, Harry, Ron, and Hermione still were not downstairs.
And Celeste seemed incredibly paranoid.
"Aunt Cece, please stop," Accalia groaned, swiping her hands away as Sirius and Aaron tried to shut Walburga up and Mrs Weasley was yelling at the twins.
"No, no, keep this up, this is hilarious." Antonio smirked at the glare Accalia sent.
"Oh, like this." Zach cooed and pinched his cheeks, only to dodge a slap from Antonio before laughing.
"It's funny when it happened to her, not me," Antonio mumbled, glaring at Zach.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Celeste frowned as she took her hands away from Accalia. "I'm just worried, okay? Can you blame me? It doesn't help that someone from the Ministry is going to be your Defense teacher, and well..."
"That don't exactly fancy my family," Accalia finished for her aunt. She smiled up at Celeste and patted the her cheek, "Promise you I'll be fine."
"If you run into any problems—"
"I'll owl you."
"Don't owl," Celeste said quickly. She grabbed a piece of parchment and gave it to Accalia along with a quill. "It's a long story...but basically, just use this. You can only use it once, so only if it's very, very important, okay?"
"Everything will be fine," Accalia assured with a soft smile. "I'm saying that and I can basically see the future. Don't you trust me?"
