1. The Letter

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July 17th 1971London

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July 17th 1971
London


It was another beautiful sunny day at the Everwood manor, to be exact a wonderful Tuesday

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It was another beautiful sunny day at the Everwood manor, to be exact a wonderful Tuesday. The two Everwood sisters were upstairs jumping in the beds imagining as if they where about to reach the sky, giggling and laughing.

Their mother was downstairs planning another one of her fancy party's were just the most sofisticated pure blood families would be invited.

Rosalie was excited for the whole week cause that meant she would be seeing Sirius Black, one of her closest friends with whom she would attend Hogwarts. If she got the letter, of course.

Exhausted from all the playing, the two girls were laying in bed talking about whatever came up to their minds, until they heard a knock on the door.

"Valentine what happened to you? Have I not told you to stay presentable until the guests come" Avyanna Everwood said disappointed directing a look towards Rosalie.

"Rosalie if you don't want to attend the party you could just stay in the room, no one would bother to ask about you, but don't bring Valentine into this" Her mother pointed a finger at her.

"Yes, I'm sorry" Rosalie apologized immediately not looking her mother in the eye.

"Mom, it's not her fault it was my idea" Valentine tried to defend her older sister but it was no use as her mother didn't really listen and just dragged her away from the room leaving Rosalie standing alone.

The red haired girl didn't bother to think about her mothers scolding as it happened too often, but instead put her mind on other things, like the awaited letter to guarantee her access into Hogwarts.

While thinking about that, she started getting ready, putting on a random dress and styling one of her so many weird hairstyles that she liked to call creative and unique, all of that while awaiting the night ahead of her.






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