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AELORA WAS FRUSTRATED. She was going to back to Hogward which meant that she had to woke up early. Just why does she have to wake up so damn early? Well a certain cobra decide to lay a dead rat next to her which made her screamed very, very loudly.

"Aamon as always. He always have something against me!" Aelora complainz.

Coventina shrugs. "You always refused to play with him."

"Spoiled cobra." Antares pouts.

Footsteps were heard, Emrys looked at his sister. "Whats wrong?"

"Aamon brought a dead at in my room!" She whined. "I thought you would stop!" She turned to glare at the cobra. Much to say that this was not the first time nor will it be the last.

Lilia laughs heartfully.

Emrys tries to fight off the smile that was forming over his face and patted
his sister's head instead.

Coventina walked in the room, a book of Shakespear in her hand. She was wearing a black pant with a white two piece long sleeve blouse. Her long hair was tied up in a low ponytail with a pale blue crystal necklace.

"Beautiful." Aerys says with a softly.

"I was about to say that." Daphne pouts.

"Same." Marlene chuckles.

"Aamon. There you are." She said, her eyes falling over Aelora's angry glared.  "Did you go to war, Ael?" She asked.

"Really?" Theodore looked at Coventina.

"I was confuse." She frowns.

Emrys looked away. "Pfft."

"A. Dead. Rat." Aelora pointed at the rat on her bed. "I am going to cut Aamon into small slice and then feed him to my unicorn!" Coventina frowned.

Coventina frowns. The idea of her poor Aamon in such position make her very determinate to protect him. She should keep eye out on her elder sister, Aelora.

"You are not touching my Aamon." She kneeled down to allow Aamon to slither over her arm.

"Overprotective friend of the animals." Xenophilius snickers.

"Another Regulus and Remina." Pandora points out.

The cobra sent an innocent look to Aelora.

"Oh, that a bit taunting." Alastor says.

"Exactly!" Aelora throws her hands up.

"Bad Aamon." Coventina hissed, watching as her familiar lick her cheek.

"You should be apologising to Aelora, not to me." Aamon tilted his head to look at Aelora and hissed softly.

Aelora pouted. "Not forgiven."

Euphemia smiles lovingly.

"Okay, go and shower, Aelora. You guys unfortunately have to go back to Hogward." Emrys did not sound so please at the idea of his siblings going back to Hogward but he did not say anything about it.

Emrys truly dislike the idea of his siblings back to that hell hole. It was dangerous to children with someone like Dumbledore commanding everything.

"Do not walk on the soap." Coventina told her older sister before walking out with Aamon in her arm.

"She is like me!" Sirius grins.

Emrys chuckled, kissing the top of Aelora's forehead and casted a spell to make the dead animal and the horrible perfum to go away. "Go on, now." He said and left.

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