Bianca Giovanni comes from a very wealthy Italian family from Milan. Her father decides to transfer her to Hogwarts as she begins her sixth year, she spends a week in the Weasley house before going back to school. Fred Weasley takes a liking to her...
'Take care sweetie' Molly said to me as she brought me into a motherly hug.
'I will, ill see you soon' I smiled, waving to Arthur who said goodbye to me in Italian sweetly.
As i was about to walk over to the twins i heard the most familiar voice yelling from pretty far behind me.
'CIAO PUTTANA' (hey bitch) Tatiana yelled, smiling devilishly at me.
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'non c'è modo!' (No way) I exclaimed, dropping my bag on the floor and racing over to my best friend.
'What the fuck are you doing here?' I cried out in shock as we hugged.
'You think im letting you get a plane back to Italia all by yourself?' She smiled, putting her sunglasses on her head.
I grinned, pulling arm round her shoulders and laughing.
'I've missed you B' She told me, her face sad yet happy at the same time.
'Me too T' I replied as we made our way back to the confused group of my friends.
Tatiana, eyed the twins sharply and sent me a sneaky look.
'Which ones yours?' She asked as we came face to face with them, saying it confidently, loud enough for them to hear.
I laughed, nodding to the left to where Fred was standing, looking amused.
'Tatiana Rossí' She spoke out clearly, holing her hand out for the to shake. George took it straight away, smiling at her her. I knew the look Tati was giving him and I couldn't help but laugh to myself.
'Pleasure' He replied, not knowing that she really was a true man eater.
'Heard a lot about you' He said, his hands in his pockets.
She smirked 'Who hasn't? And you..' She started, looking a Fred.
He raised an eyebrow.
'Frank is it?' She joked, shaking his hand. He just laughed in response, taking her hand.
'Well boys, say your goodbyes because B and i are off, lots of plans, first stop... that rooftop bar i spotted a few roads down' She spoke out.
'I'll see you in a couple weeks' I smiled, hugging the twins and waving.
'Bianca!' Ginny voice called out as the young girl ran over to me.
'Hey Gin, ill see you soon' I said softly as she hugged me fiercely.
'I'm gonna miss you, your like a big sister' She said sadly, pulling at my heart.
'It will fly by' I told her reassuringly.
'Let's go' Tatiana said, winking at George before we walked away, i sent the family a final look, catching eyes at Fred one more before turning the corner and heading into London.
Tatiana and i had had a few drinks at the bar and were now in the plane, both dozing off in our first class seats.
Although i was initially sad to be leaving my friends, seeing Tatiana again and flying over my home country made all of that disappear.
I looked to my right where a drunk Tatiana was sound asleep with an eye mask on, loud snores coming from her making me laugh.
I couldn't wait to be back at home, in my sweet Rome which the most gorgeous balcony overlooking the city. I spent my whole life there, people watching, writing my songs, having late nights and making some of my favourite, peaceful memories.
After getting our luggage we left the airport to where my car was parked outside, having been brought here by one of my fathers men. Tati and i hopped in, throwing our bags in the back as i switched the engine on.
It was now about four o'clock Italian time, so by the time we had gotten to my house we would be just in time for dinner.
As i sped away Tati turned the radio up, letting our hair flow free as we drove home.
Milan at christmas was truly beauty in worldly form, the architecture dressed with snow and the streets filled with lights made my heart warm.
'I am ready for dinner' She exclaimed as i parked the car in the underground car park below our house.
'Me too, although the food at Hogwarts was delicious' I replied, pulling out my duffel bag and locking the car, heading up the steps to my house.
'And i want to hear all about it, but first, dinner' She sighed, making me laugh.
'Papá!' I cried out as i ran to my fathers open arms, waiting for us downstairs by the spiral staircase.
'Ciao neonata' (hi baby girl) He said softly as he hugged me.
'You two get ready and come down when your sorted' He told us, greeting Tatiana too.
I practically ran upstairs to my room, so excited to be home. My room couldnt of been any different that when i left it, apart from a fresh vase of peonies, my favourite flowers and freshly washed bedsheets.
I put my bag down and opened my balcony windows that overlooked the snowy city, feeling that part of me that was missing return.
After freshening up and eating dinner, we had a few drinks and caught up. A few of my fathers business associates were round, including Tati's Mother and Father, which was a long standing tradition between our two families. Although her parents weren't directly involved in the Mafia they were privy to all and any information and had helped us out in the past.
We were now opening presents, sat in the living room next to the burning fire place and extravagant tree, sipping on some of my families branded whiskey.
'This is for you Papá' I said as i passed my father a neatly wrapped box. He opened it, smiling when he saw a engraved tie pin with his initials.
'Thank you Darling' he told me, kissing my on the top of my head and passing me a dark red jewellery box, wrapped with a black ribbon. My father always spoilt me at any opportunity he had, but each thing he had ever bought me i had treasured.
Inside the box was the most gorgous Cartier watch, filled with diamonds and my middle name, Lucia, engraved in gold inside the watch. I gasped, jumping up and hugging him.
'Papá this is too much' I told him, knowing that this watch would've cost a fortune.
He just chuckles, sipping on his whiskey 'Nonsense'
As the night came to a close, i said my Goodbyes to our guests and retired to my room, looking foward to my first night back in my bed. Once i had gotten to my room i slipped out of my dress and put on Fred's quidditch jumper that i took with me, his strong, woody and musky scent washing through me.
I pulled the sheets on my bed back and climbed in, switching off my bedside table light and turning over, my face hitting the pillow in exhaustion, my eyes not being able to stay open for long before i dazed off to sleep.
