Blown Up Any Aunts Lately?

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-Lumos maxima-

The sudden whispers and the bright light, woke me up.

3:30

Seriously Harry?!
I yawned loudly and glared at him -Are you done yet?- he waved me off with a smirk

-Go to sleep.- I hissed and buried my face into the pillow. He sighed heavily -I will...- he said , but I could feel the sarcasm in his voice, literally. -When I'm done.- he whispered and chuckled evilly. I sat up in a millisecond and snatched the wand outta his hand (OK, GET YOUR MINDS OUTTA YOUR GUTS!) holding it out of his reach. He gasped -Hey give it back, Lucy.- he hissed, I chuckled -Hmm, why? I kinda like this wand, it's so light to hold. I think i should keep it. And by tge way, snake-language doesn't work on me.- I smirked.

His eyes widened -Ey, you got your own wand. Now gimme it.- he tried to pull my arm towards him, I laughed and tried to push him away. He then started to tickle me, making me accidentally laugh out loud. -Ok ok! Only if you stop reading, and turn the damn light off!- I said in between my laughs. He sighed dramatically -Ok.- 

I tried to get my breath back and smiled, handing him his wand, he smiled widely.
There was a spark in his eyes, he's up to something...

-Thanks bro, goodnight.- I said and crawled back under the covers, too tired to care about what he's planning to do. As I closed my eyes I heard heavy footsteps rush to the door. Both Harry and I pretended to sleep as Vernon opened the door and turned the light on, I could feel his cold hard glare on me as ge scanned the room. He stood there a second or two before he walked away again, slamming the door in the process.

I opened my eyes as Harry shouted

-Lumos Maxima!-
......yeah....that.

It was as if the freaking sun appeared inside the bedroom, everything was illuminated, I had to cover my eyes due to the bright light. As it disappeared Vernon sprinted up the stairs again, Harry hurriedly pulled the covers over his head as Vernon burst through door. He grumbled and stumped back down again, we'll probably hear about this in the morning.

I chuckled and hit Harry with my pillow, a few feathers flew out as it made contact with his face, making me groan -Ugh, not my pillow...- He chuckled and turned away from me -Goodnight sis.- I smiled -Night bro.- a peaceful silence filled the room, the moonlight gave it a soft glow, making everything in the room look mysterious. My eyes became heavier until I couldn't keep them up any longer, I dozed off into a dreamless sleep.

*Time skip to the Next Day, brought to you by; A very tired author*

I dragged the heavy suitcases inside form the pouring rain, it's raining cats and dogs outside!...not literally you dingus.
My oversized grey hoodie was soaked, making small puddles on the floor, my copper red hair was hanging out from under the hood, tangled and wet. I feel like a swamp rat, and I probably look like one, what a great way to start this "lovely" day.

Oh! by the way, guess who's visiting!.......no...it's Vernon's sister! Oh, I'm so happy *
Note the sarcasm*.
Her puglike features made her look even more despicable than she already was, she has overly rosy cheeks and a pouting mouth. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was a drunk. -Oh, move!- She pushed past me with her umbrella as we walked into the hallway, I accidentally stomped on her piglike dog, it barked and ran into the living room as fast as the short stubby legs could carry him. I want to say that I felt bad, but my already bad mood made me have no remorse what so ever. I grumbled as I sat her bags down by the stairs, the water still dripping from my clothes. I could hear Harry struggle with dragging the largest 

She's always rude when she talks to me or Harry, ugh luckily she'll be sleeping in Dudley's room. I don't remember her name tough, propably Miss Piggy or something like that. She glared at me and Harry, disgust visible in her brown eyes. Did i say my toughts out loud again?!

-So you're still here.- she asked angrily, Harry and i raised an eyebrow -Yes.- I answered unsurely. She glared at me -Don't say "Yes" in that ungrateful way, it's kind of my brother to let you two stay.- she turned towards Vernon -I would've sendt them straight to an ophrange if they we're delivered outside my door.- she walked into the livingroom with her pig of a dog. Vernon rolled his eyes and pointed at us -Get Marge's luggage upstairs.- ooooh, so that's her name!
We both nodded simultaneously -Ok.- we said as Vernon walked into the livingroom. I sighted and started to drag the smaller suitcases up the stairs. I jogged down the stairs and tried to drag up the bug one, wich ended up in me almost ripping my arms off -What the fock did she put in this case? Bricks?!- Harry smiled at my failed attempt and helped me carry it. We dropped all of them in Dudley's room. I smirked -Oh, he'll be soo overjoyed to sleep in the same room as Marge.- Harry laughted and threw the large suitcase on the bed -C'mon, we need to serve the food.- i groaned -But i don't wanna.- i whined like a 3 year old. Harry raised an eyebrow -Lucy, you know you'll get the left overs?- my eyes light up at that -Then what are we waiting for?!- i sprinted down the stairs, i could hear Harry giggle in the distance.

Once they we're all done eating, Harry and i gathered the plates. Magda was always giving me these side glares, but i just shrugged it off. She cleared her voice and looked at me -Did you use Vernon's money for that haircolor?- i scrunched my eyebrows -No, this is my original color.- i said confused. She scoffed -I've would cut of my hair if mine looked like hers.- she said as she drank the whiskey. I growled and walked over to the sink and started to do the dishes.
They were talking about the "private school" Harry and i attend. She turned towards me and Harry -Do you two get punished?- i was confused and looked at Vernon. He nodded slowly, Harry looked at Marge -Yeah, many times.- he answered with a fake serious voice. She nodded -Good, i don't like people not getting what they deserve. What did their father work as?- i loked at Petunia as she tried to answere that -Eh nothing, he was unemployed.- Marge nodded and sipped her whiskey -Propably drinking to.- that made Harry snap -That's a lie.- Marge glared at him -What did you say?- Harry looked at her with a death glare -That father drank.- the glass Marge held exploded, millions of glass pieces flew everywhere. She laughted, Vernon glared at us -I think it's better if you two go to bed.- Marge waved her hand at him -No, you clean up.- she snapped at me.

I snatched the towel from the sinl and walked towards the table, the pug of a dog snarled at me. I glared at tge dog making it shut up, i removed all the glass on the table as they started talking again -It doesn't depend on the father, it's always the mother. It's the same with dogs. If there's something wrong with the bitch then there will be something wrong with the pup.- i turned sharply -Shut up! Just shut up!- i shouted and glared at her with hatred. She smirked -I will tell you something, if.........- her finger suddenly started to swell up. Well, the whole woman started to swell. Harry tried to drag me away, but i stayed put. Marge floated up from her chair, she hit the cieling like a balloon.

It was full chaos, pearls and buttons flew everywhere. Dudley passed out, everything on the table shattered. She started to make her way, unwillingly, outside. Vernon grabbed her hands but then he started to fly, the dog bit his leg. He must've lost his grip because he fell face first into the grass. Harry dragged me upstairs in less than 3 seconds, he slammed the door shut and kicked the nightboard. He sat down on the bed with his head in his hands, i sat down beside him and stroked his back comfortingly. He looked at me with a sad smile -Sorry, i should've done something.- i shook my head -No, she was being rude. You would've done the same anyway.- he chuckled and looked at the picture on the nightboard. It's of our mother and father, they were dancing infront of a fontain. Harry got up and grabbed our suitcases, i raised an eyebrow at him -What are you doing?- he threw his shirt at me, it landed straight in my face -We're going to Hogwarts, now.- i nodded and started to fold the clothes, i don't usually take with me so much clothes but i guess we'll be gone for a while.

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