Nervous was an understatement.
Today, I was going to meet the Weasleys.
Dumbledore and Hagrid had told me so much stuff about them, how they treated people, how big their family is, and how kind everyone is.
But you can't blame me, I could live with these people forever.
Or never...
It might just not work out...
Or they could hate me...
Or I could hate them...
They could also love me...
And I could love them...
But they might be really mean...
But Dumbledore and Hagrid trust them...
And Dumbledore said he wouldn't let me go somewhere I wouldn't receive 100% love.
But he could be wrong...
Everyone makes mistakes...
But not a mistake this big right?
SHUT UP!
I'm making myself more stressed. I need to just let this happen. Mr. Dumbledore will make sure everything is completely A-OK.
I need a hug.
I went outside to the edge of the Dark forest, where I saw a beautiful creature. His name is Buckbeak and he's a hippogriff. I love Beaky. He's the best. He lets me hug him, ride him and play with him. I'll miss him so much.
I ran up to Buckbeak. He crouched down closer to the floor so I could climb onto him, and once I was on, he took off. Together, we flew high into the sky. I cuddled into his soft, warm feathers. We flew above the Hogwarts grounds for about 30 minutes, before we headed back down to the hut. I had to get ready to meet the Weasleys.
Crying, I clung to Hagrid as I told him how much I would miss him. He told me he would visit soon.
Mr. Dumbledore stood at the door observing us as he waited to take me away. Finally, I was ready or as ready as a nervous person can be I guess. I walked beside Mr. Dumbledore until we had left the school grounds. He then told me to hold his arm, I did, and we apparated straight to the Weasley's front door. The feeling was quite unpleasant.
Dumbledore gave a small knock, and almost instantly, the door was opened to reveal a smiling lady with beautiful ginger curls. She seemed so happy to see us!
"Hello, dear! My name is Molly Weasley." She introduced herself to me.
"Molly Potter." I mumbled shyly.
"Well then! Come on in!" She quickly invited us inside.
Her home was lovely! It wasn't fancy, but it had a real homey feeling to it. It felt safe and happy.
She led us to a couch where we sat down. She offered us food and drinks, she was and amazing cook! She talked to me about me, not my family or where I was before, just me and what I liked.
It felt funny, knowing her name is Molly and so is mine. It's like straight away we had something in common.
We were talking for roughly one hour before Mr Dumbledore had to leave. I said goodbye and he gave me a present. I wasn't expecting I was really grateful. It was a picture of my Mother, Father, Harry and I. It made me feel happy but also sad. We said thank you, and he left.
Once Mr Dumbledore was gone, Molly showed me to my room. It was on the second floor. They had a new room, just for me, because I was the only girl other than Ginny and Ginny was just a baby.
It was so nice. The room was square shaped and he walls was a pretty purple colour, not too dark, but not too pale or way too pink. It was perfect! There was a bed in the far left corner, facing the far right corner. Next to the bed was a small side table with two drawers in it. On it was a lamp, with a purple lampshade. Opposite the door was a big window, just past the end of the bed. There were flowy purple curtains of the window. There were some books on a shelf on the right wall of the room and a box filled with toys, on the floor beneath it.
I turned to Molly, "It's so perfect!" I told her. She told me I had Dumbledore to thank for lots of it. I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time, I felt like I was in the right place, and I truly belonged. The feeling was great!
Molly left me to get used to my room, she said she'd call when dinner was ready.
Not long after Molly had left, I heard a knock at the door. Two boys entered.
They looked the same so I assumed they were twins. They introduced themselves as Fred and George. Fred and George were really funny they're three, almost four. I quickly became good friends with the twins and before we knew it, we were being called for dinner. We raced downstairs, I think Fred won, but it might have been George.
After an amazing dinner and meeting all the Weasleys, I went to bed. Molly tucked me in and made sure I was ok. I fell asleep feeling the happiest I had in a long time.-----------------------------------
A/N
Sorry. I'm lazy, I got a new phone, I saw my cousins that I don't see often, and I'm obsessed with quavers (curly cheesy crisps)
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SHUT UP!
I need sleep ok?!
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The Wonders of a Potter (a Harry Potter fanfic)
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