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the outfit Annabelle wears ^

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the outfit Annabelle wears ^

In a small corner of Manchester, a girl with her head in the clouds and a heart of gold awoke on September 1st 1976. Today was the day that she went back to place she called her second home.

"Annabelle wake up you lazy sod your going to be late!" Her sister Natalia shouts, and with much annoyance she left her warm bed and entered the bathroom.

Looking back at her in the mirror was a girl with a head full of chocolate brown hair and eyes the colour of the sky during Autumn. Slight patterns of freckles graced her nose however being covered by her glasses. Many might say she was gorgeous however she didn't believe it. Her eyes were too different in size and the scar above her lip looks strange , her skin littered with small bumps that no matter how hard she tried never went away. All these small minor details that you wouldn't see at first glance however Annabelle notices them immediately.

Giving a big sigh, She turns away from the mirror and chooses her outfit for the day. Deciding to stick with a classic outfit of hers wearing one of James's dark green flannels she stole a few years ago and tying it at the waist keeping the top buttons undone and having a white crop top under neath. Pairing that with some blue baggy jeans, a black belt and white converse. The flannel she wore is one of the many pieces of clothing she has stolen from the Marauders over the last four years.
The Marauders were her best friends and she loved them all individually.

Remus John Lupin AKA Moony is the best person to go to if your feeling down, always giving the best advice and a small bit of chocolate to make you feel better. Most of his knitted jumpers now belong to Annabelle as she often steals one when she's on her period as the smell of chocolate, cinnamon and old books is a comfort like no other. You will often find Remus and Annabelle sat under a tree next to the black lake reading and listening to The Smiths for hours on end. You might not want to get on the bad side of the wolf as he has a tendency to say things he will regret later on.

Sirius Orion Black AKA Padfoot is the best at hugs. If you need a hug at any point in the day he will give it you straight away with no questions asked. He knows what it feels like when the only thing that will cheer you up is the comfort of another person. Sirius often needs encouragement that he's nothing like his family as more often than not his anger gets the better of him and he just spirals, However he combats this by playing the position of Beater for the Quidditch Team. Annabelle and Sirius tend to fall asleep together when she's in the boys dorm as he finds she keeps his night terrors away long enough so he can focus the next day, it's a mutal agreement. Any party isn't complete without Sirius embarrassing himself at least once and he always provides the best booze.

Peter Pettigrew AKA Wormtail is the best at keeping secrets. He's more of a Listener rather than a speaker. He tends to watch from the sidelines rather than join in however when he does decide to take part he puts all his thought and attention in it to make it perfect. His cooking and baking is to die for and many a chocolate brownie has been used as a remedy for a cranky Annabelle and Remus when it's that time of the month. He often compares himself to the others but Annabelle reminds him to be himself and don't try to please other people and the way he is is perfect.



James Fleamont Potter AKA Prongs is the mum of the group. Always checking up on everyone and looking out for them but forgetting to do the same for himself. James is madly in love with Lily Evans, a fellow Muggleborn in Gryffindor, and has been since second year. Other than his love for Lily he adores anything and everything to do with Quidditch often sharing this passion with Annabelle and Sirius. James always makes sure his house is open for everyone even if he doesn't know them, he feels quite guilty for having such a stable home life when the rest of his friends are less fortunate.




Finally Daisy Marie Dowlington AKA Annabelle's Best friend. Having met Annabelle on the train in first year both friends have been inseparable since. With a love for anything to do with Herbology, Music and Art, her and Annabelle became like sisters in no time. Being a halfblood she didn't experience as much prejudice as Annabelle but stands up for her as if it happened to herself. Daisy is the kindest person in a room, always offering any assistance. She's not the brightest witch but will attempt at tutoring if it's really needed


Annabelle couldn't wait to see them again and once she was out of her daydream raced to finish her packing and make sure she packs all of Her cats needs. Annabelle's cat is a calico kitten she got for her birthday last year called Basil.

"right i'm coming up because your taking far too long!" Her Mum shouted upstairs
"okay okay i'm ready let's go the train will be leaving from Manchester Piccadilly soon!"

and with that they set of to King's cross station.
Annabelle never understands how muggles can't see all the magic that's around them but who is she to talk she spent 11 years as one!
"bye mum bye Natalia i love you!" she says as she gives them the biggest hug possible. You never know these days with you know who on the rise.
"have the best year try not to stress about GCS- oh wait OWLs sorry i always get that wr-" but before she could finish her daughter had already stepped on the train of scarlet ready to embark on her journey.

Hi Guys!!
i hope you enjoy this chapter
very sorry if the pov is a bit here there and everywhere
this chapter is a bit stop and start but i want you to meet my interpretation of the characters

Hope you all have a very merry christmas!
-Alice <3

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