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𝓐𝓷𝓷𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮 ⇷⧪⧪⇸
Annabelle was riding her broom in the dark night sky. The stars twinkled like a lighthouse's lights as if trying to greet her. The white lights in the sky made the dull navy blue sky beautiful. Annabelle reached into the sky and felt the cool air hit her face.
The air lightly blew in Annabelle's face and combed through her hair. Annabelle felt free as the winds tangled with one another, fighting to welcome Annabelle first. She smiled and couldn't think of anything better than that moment, but something had suddenly changed. The sky began to shake, nearly knocking Annabelle off of her broom.
Annabelle held on for dear life, but she turned upside down. The sky was still shaking, and everything around Annabelle started too. There was one big shake, and Annabelle lost her grip on the broom and plummeted to her demise. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the feet she was falling. She fell and fell until her body hit a cushiony surface.
Annabelle opened an eye, immediately blinded by the sunlight beaming through her window. She closed her eye again but felt the shaky sensation she felt in the night sky. Annabelle forced her eyes open and found Charlie and Billy jumping on her bed, giggling like little girls at sleepovers. Annabelle grabbed her pillow, threw it, and hit both boys.
"I hate you!" Annabelle growled.
Bill plopped down next to Annabelle. "Wrong. You love us."
"Your breath stinks," Annabelle said. She grabbed another pillow and smothered Bill.
Charlie wrapped his arms around Annabelle's waist and hauled her up. She breathed in his face, and he let her go, coughing.
"Bloody hell, not as bad as yours."
"I thought with Fred and George gone, there would be no more idiocy in the house," Percy said from the door. He paused for a short second. "I was wrong."
"How was he born into this family?" Charlie questioned as Percy strutted away.
Bill got off the bed. "Sometimes I think we got the wrong baby, and it was just a coincidence that he had our hair."
"You two are horrible!" Annabelle smacked both of them upside the head. "Now, let's go down for breakfast. I'm starving."
They ventured downstairs and ate breakfast, not talking. Molly took the liberty to complain about the twins the whole morning, following Annabelle around. Annabelle tried to lose her when doing laundry, but it didn't work.
It wasn't until it was time to leave that Annabelle was finally left alone. She disapprated alongside her brothers into the forest next to the camping grounds. Annabelle ran through the trees and saw her family almost immediately. It wasn't too hard to spot the five ginger heads.
