"Achoo!"
"Achoo!"
"Achoo!" Albus sneezed three times. Ariana rushed to Albus room to find him sitting bed. He had a mess of Kleenex and potion bottles everywhere.
"Are you alright brother?" Ariana worried.
Albus blew his nose," I am fine, Ari. Dinner will be ready in 10 minutes," his voice sounded hoarsed.
"No, brother! You must rest. I will prepare dinner," Ariana kindly help her brother remain in bed.
"Thank you, Ari," Albus thanked her. After she tucked him in bed, Ari went to the kitchen to prepare a warm vegetable soup.
*chop
*chop
*chop
*humming
Ariana happily cooked dinner. She hopes her soup would taste delicious. But importantly, help her brother recover.
"What are you cooking?" Ariana got startled by Gellert.
"Gell-" Ariana dropped the big spoon.
The short blond hair boy picked up the spoon and apologized," Sorry Silver. I didn't mean to frighten you," he gave her back the spoon. Before sniffing at his stuffing nose.
"Oh no! Are you sick too?" Ariana noticed his red nose and cold face.
"No," Gellert denied sniffing his nose.
"Don't worry, I am making you soup for you and Albus to feel better," Ariana on her cooking.
"Albus is sick?" Gellert asked. Then, they both heard Albus loud sneeze.
"Yup," Ariana confirmed.
Gellert stood watching her add more vegetables to the soup. He smiled hearing her hum as she loves cooking.
Of course, Ariana noticed his stares," Want to try?" Ariana figured he stared at the food because he was hungry.
Gellert tried her soup," Mmm... Delicious." Ari smiled at his compliments. She grabbed a three bowls and serves soup for her brother, his friend, and herself.
"I will give Albus his bowl, make sure you eat, too," Gellert grabbed both bowls and headed up stairs.
"Ok," Ari cleaned the kitchen.
Two days later
Albus woke up the next day, feeling brand new. He felt embraced having his friend see his messy state. But despite his uncombed hair, pale expression, and constant sneeze he appreciates Gellert staying with him.
He is grateful to his beloved young sister for taking care of him. She prepared his favorite soup. Her cooked meals taste like warm hugs. Just like his mother would prepare them with love.
The door burst open, with Gellert entered the small house. Albus felt a strong wind from outside.
"Good morning, Gellert. Chilly weather isn't?" Albus greeted him with prep warm pancakes and milk.
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His Silver (Ariana Dumbledore)
FanfictionThe life story of Ariana Dumbledore. After her psychological abuse, her father going to prison, and her mother's funeral, things change for Ariana. She dwells on the fights between her brothers and feels alone and like a disturbance. She begins to f...
