YOU'VE GOT YOUR MOTHER IN A WHIRL
SHE'S NOT SURE IF YOUR A BOY OR A GIRL
juniper "june" lovegood lived a fairly simple life. she lived according to her own rules and enjoyed the magical school she had grown up hearing stories about. but, when her mu...
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ii.a not so happy birthday december 24th - december 25th, 1989
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Juniper wasn't entirely sure if she was going to like Christmas Holidays. She had decided that she was going to savor the eight hours on the Hogwarts Express before she was back at Platform Nine and Three-quarters. She spent this long amount of time playing card games with the twins and continuing to test passwords on the parchment. As they found it, one could try multiple passwords in the same day, you would just have to wait about an hour before doing so if you wanted a hint.
Cedric had also joined their compartment and gave the paper a few tries before deciding thoroughly that it was never going to reveal what was hidden beneath its enchantments.
"Are you sure we don't know anybody that might have used this when they were our age? What if our parents know the password?" Juniper asked, closing her eyes.
"And if our parents weren't the creators of this, then they'll remove it from our belongings," George reminded her very logically.
"Speaking of which, who should keep it over Holiday?" Fred inquired after speaking what must've been the thousandth combination of words. To no avail, it wasn't the right one.
For almost a month, they had been trying to unlock this and still no luck. Juniper was almost convinced it didn't have a password and was simply a prank somebody bought from Diagon Alley years ago. George thought that it had a password, but they would never figure it out and Fred believed they would get it right every next time. But it had been too many chest time's" and Juniper was tired of speaking to the paper. She was almost ready to give up on any chances of anything working.
"Juniper, without a doubt. Mum might find it in our trunks and put it in the fire," George answered almost immediately.
"That's settled, then," Fred replied to George. He folded the parchment and handed it to Juniper who carefully tucked it inside her left boot.
