Me, Beth, Hermione, and Harry grab our trunks and follow the Weasly's out into the back yard. Hermione and Beth set down their trunks in the grass and give their parents good-bye hugs. I go over too and give Mr. and Mrs. Granger hugs. I love them like me own parents. The Weasley's too. Those four have been better parents to me and Harry than the Dursley's ever were...
"Goodbye, girls." Mrs. Granger says tearfully as we walk back to the where the Weasly's are standing. Bethany leans over and says:
"Don't mind her, she's a little over-emotional."
"Okay, gather 'round," Mr. Weasly calls. We grab our trunks and get in a circle around a ragdoll laying in the grass. A portkey. With one hand on our trunks (in my, Harry, Beth, and Hermione's case) we each put a finger on the old, stained doll.
"One, Two, Three!" It feels as though I'm being sucked into a hole in the ground. Then we're falling out of the sky in the field next to the Burrow. I land hard on my front on my trunk, which landed in a puddle. I get soaked when I roll of my trunk and into said puddle.
"Ugh!" I start to call out for Bethany. "Beth? ... Beth??"
"I'm over here!" I can see her, waving her arms in the doorway of the Burrow. She's perfectly dry, of course! I drag my trunk through water weeds and eventually reach the Burrow's doorway. Dripping water over the floor, I walk to the stairs then up to Ginny's room, where me, Herm, and Beth will be staying. SHe's laying on her bed, twirling her hair through her fingers. Then she notices me.
"Is Harry here??" she askes eagarly.
"Um, yeah...." SHe jumps up off her bed and bounds down the stairs. I run after her, close enough behind to watch her jump on Harry and wrap her legs around him. What a slut! I think to myself. Oh well. At least she has someone, even if it is my brother. I mean, look at Herm, all alone. Just becuase Ron doesn;t have the guts to ask her out.
"Heather!" It's Mr. Weasley.
"Yeah?"
"Me and Molly are running into London today. I'm leaving you here with Ron, the Twins, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, and Beth. Is that okay?"
It's not. "Yeah." He walks out into the yard and Dissapperates, Molly with him. I sigh.
"Heather? Stay out of the room for a bit.. Harry and I have a... project... to work on," Ginny tells me, and I am disgusted with her.
"Whatever..."
"Oh, and tell Herm and Beth too..." she says as Harry grabs her hand and pulls her upstairs.
"I hope you end up preggers, beotch!" I say to the stairs. Suddenly, the twins are behind me.
"You know-" George starts.
"-you may be with Neville-"
"-but we could provide some-"
"entertainment-"
"-at no cost-"
"-for you-"
"-as long as-
"-you provide-"
"-us with some-
"-too," Fred finishes.
"Well... you see.. I AM with Neville. And I Was kind of saving myself for him... But.. I AM bored..." I say with a smile.
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The Accident (A Harry Potter Love Triangle)
أدب الهواةBeing the famous Harry and Heather Potter can be hard. Especially when you're the younger sister. Living with the Dursleys isnt easy. But life couldn't get THAT much worse, right? Wrong! Heather Potter's life get turned upside down one September day...