Willow (adj.) →tall, slender, and moving gracefully.
Willow (sym.) →humans' capability to withstand hardship, loss, and difficult emotions.
Willow Ursa Black. Sirius Orion Black. The known twins among the Black family.
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"Sirius, Willow. We mustn't linger anymore. The express will leave soon," Walburga Black said firmly.
"Coming mother!" Willow said from her room on the second floor.
"Reggie, give me my wand back!" Sirius said as the three kids scrambled around, one trying to get out of another's reach.
"Regulus," Willow said firmly, scaring the wits out of her little brother, allowing Sirius to grasp his wand.
"Sorry," Regulus mumbled.
Willow slowly walked over to her little brother and knelt down, "Reggie, just one year, okay?"
He nodded solemnly, before they heard their mothers shouts calling them.
"We better run," Sirius said, "Coming Reggie?"
"Can I," He said, his energy back.
"'Course you can!" Replied a smiling Willow. His face lit up with excitement and wonderment.
The two twins, Sirius and Willow, grabbed their trunks and raced down the steps.
"Ready, mother," Willow said steadily, as her mother brushed her dress down.
"You look beautiful," Walburga said stiffly. Willow gave a small smile in return.
The 4 pure-blooded witches and wizards stepped into the fire place with a handful of floo. They spun through the fire place until landing at King's Cross, platform 9 and three-quarters.
The beautiful Scarlett train, with letters on the front reading 'HOGWARTS EXPRESS' was blowing steam out as families and kids of all were buffling around the platform.
"Wow," Willow breathed as she took in the red train.
"Well, go on then," Walburga said firmly, ushering the kids forward.
"Wait! I want a hug!" Regulus piped up.
Willow and Sirius both bent down and give their little brother their classic double hug.
"See ya' at.."
"Summer," Walburga replied stiffly, ready for them to depart.
"See you next year, Regulus," Willow breathed, disappointment dripping on her every word of not being able to return home that year.
"Goodbye mother," The twins said in unison, already walking onto the train.
They could hear a low chime, signalling 11, and the train started to move along the tracks.
"Where should we sit?" Willow mumbled as they walked along the aisle, every compartment full.
"There!" Willow said at once, noticing a compartment with two girls; one a redhead and the other a blonde.
