𝑖'𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑒 - ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑝𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑥 𝑜𝑐

𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒

You see, it was never a surprise that Ophelia was going to get her letter to Hogwarts, it just wasn't suspected in the moment.

All of her life, she had always been pestered by her parents about how she introduced herself, how she presented herself and how she truly expresses herself.

Ophelia's parents, Mary Cleveley and Edward Cleveley, weren't exactly not known, in fact, they were one of the most popular wizarding couples.

After James Potter and Lily Potter.

She had heard the names before, heard her parents always arguing with eachother over the jealousy of not being as popular as them. It was foolish, really, at the age of 7 she already knew they would never reach the same popularity level as the other two, she had just learned to tune them out.

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚:

𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆
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Once again, Ophelia was woken by the sound of aggresive knocking on the door to her bedroom, accompanied by a loud voice urging her to wake up.

“Ophelia! You aren't ignoring me are you? Me and your mother demand you get out of bed!”

“I'll speak for myself!”

There they go again, just always being annoyed at eachother, as well as taking it out on her.

“I'm getting up!” She retaliated, huffing and shoving the duvet off her legs as she got forced herself out the bed.

How can one be so dramatic at the age of 10?

She rubbed her eyes and ran down the stairs being met with her mom in the kitchen making breakfast, along with her dad sitting on the sofa.

“Breakfast is on the table. Also tell your dad that it's here.”

“Say it to my face!”

“No!”

She sighed, grabbing her plate and rolling her eyes as she sat on the sofa, trying to sit as far away from her dad as she could.

“Don't listen to your mother, you know what she's like.”

“Like what! What am I like Edward!?”

She exhaled while taking a bite of her breakfast, this is gonna be a long week.

𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒘𝒐
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Another day waking up, although this time it was for a different reason.

“I am not foolish! You are the one who keeps dragging our popularity down with your nonsense!”

“Oh really?! Well I'm not the one spitting out gibberish in interviews! We're supposed to be famous, not a laughing stock!”

“I am not continuing with this!” She heard a door slam.

“Yeah, yeah, just storm off like you always do!”

Ophelia groaned and rolled over, so she was laying on her front.

What does it take to have parents with a healthy marriage?