"And I told you that it was a stupid mistletoe! I don't like her anymore!" Violet yelled back, making Harry's glare turn into a surprised look.
ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ; ᴀᴅᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ
ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴏʀ ᴇxᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ; ᴄᴜʀɪᴏᴜꜱ.
𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥�...
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"Berri, Jackson!"
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a/n: HEY!!!!! Welcome back, I'm actually proud of this chapter so I hope you guys enjoy it too. Also, guess who got into her top school to study history :')
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When Harry woke up in the morning, he noticed that he wasn't holding Violet anymore, nor was she in the room. He didn't have any weird dreams or horrible dreams that became of prominence or woke him up for the first time in months.
But as he opened his eyes, he found Ron looking at him buttoning his shirt. "Better get ready, Mum's going ballistic," he said, almost immediately leaving the room. When Harry got out of bed, he almost quickly got dressed in the speed of light into his own uniform.
Once Harry walked out of the room, he was greeted by two girls who were tumbling down the stairs. Aubrie and Ginny became a ball as they kept flying the flight of stairs down. Harry could easily gather what had happened when he realized that Fred and George had bewitched their trunks to fly downstairs to save the bother of carrying them, he figured that's why Aubrie and Ginny were in a pile together when they hit the bottom floor.
Hermione came hurrying into the room looking flustered just as Harry was putting on his trainers. Hermione was holding a squirming Crookshanks in her arms.
"Where's Voe?" he asked, tying his trainers rather quickly. Hermione seemed to answer him as she made her way downstairs.
"She's almost ready, just has a bad headache."
Just as Harry was going to rush upstairs to get Violet some water and maybe try and steal some of Mira's coffee she had abandoned after trying to get Aubrie and Ginny up, Mrs. Weasley's voice bellowed out.
"WILL YOU LOT GET DOWN HERE NOW, PLEASE!" Mrs.Weasley bellowed and Hermione jumped as though scalded and hurried out of the room. Harry, as he made sure Hedwig was secured in her cage, heard a groan and footsteps that were walking down.
"Godric, I never want to trust Fred and George with drinks again.." Violet muttered, carrying her trunk to make no such sudden noise. Harry held in his laughter as Violet kept going on and he followed her, stealing Mira's coffee cup and handing it to Violet.
