CHAPTER 34
K POV:"Scar! This is serious! What am I supposed to get the twins for their birthday?"
"You mean what are you supposed to get George for his birthday. There was always my suggestion, a nice new pair of lingerie that you offer to try on for him but you said noooo."
"Scar. Be serious right now."
"Ok, ok. Well how about a broom?"
"I could do that I suppose. Money isn't an issue, so both of them could get a broomstick. And cookies!"
"Ok, and cookies. Though they may be happier with the broomsticks."
"No, the joke cookies that change your lips different colors. I've been working on the chemical and potion part of it for weeks now and I think I have it down."
"Really? In that case Donovan will be getting some, I'll pay you for them of course."
"Hahaha ok deal. Now I better go and order their brooms if they have any chance of getting here in four days. Thanks Scar!"
"No problem Kat!"
I feel myself vamp out as I sprint to the owlery and call down one of the school owls, with the order that I have. I know that they may not be pleased that I'm spending so much money on them but it could be worse I could be buying them both Firebolts instead of Nimbus 2000s. I thought about getting them the 2001 models, but then found out about the Slytherin Quidditch team having those. I will not be buying anything that they find good, that's for sure. I still have to add a little something to George's besides the cookies, I'm just not sure what.
It's been nice and surprisingly calm these past few weeks. Well I say that, there has been some drama. Rita Skeeter released another nasty article, but this time about Hermione breaking Harry's heart as she pursues Viktor. What was bad was the hate mail that Hermione received. I guess I never got any because my name wasn't released. Hagrid and I both told her to ignore it but Hermione seems determined to find out how Skeeter is finding out her information when Dumbledore banned her from school property.
I was headed back to the school thinking about this when my family's eagle owl swooped down and landed on the ground next to me with a letter tied securely around its leg. I walked over to him and quickly take the letter off his leg, gently petting him on the head before he flies off to rest for a few days. I look at the heading and see it's from my dad which is almost never a good thing. I close my eyes before ripping open the letter, written five days ago, and reading what is sure to be bad news in some form or another.
My Dearest Daughter,
I am writing to tell you both good news and bad. I know you prefer the bad first so here we go. Zeldalia and the Looters launched another attack last night. No one on our side was killed, however, your cousin Luther was injured and will be out of commission for the next few months. After this attack, we got word out of some of the Looters that were captured and found out what Zeldalia was after. She of course wants the downfall of the ministry, but she also wants to kill all of our children. Luther, Phillip, Maximus, Xander and yourself are her primary targets right now.
The boys are of course over age with jobs at the ministry and can do what they choose, but we want you to stay out of the country for as long as you can. That means another year at Hogwarts and even this summer. You cannot come home until we catch her. Your mother and I are not wiklling to risk your safety even when you reach legal age. We are sorry you can't come home until we catch her.
The good news that we have is that we have recently bought a small house apartment in the Borough of Islington in London for you to reside at during the summer. We will visit as often as we can this summer, and we will be there at the end of term to help you move in. Your cousins may also be visiting some this summer to keep you company.
Now as for that boy you are dating, yes your mother told on you, I am not sure I approve you spending part of the summer with his family. So, I took the liberty of writing a letter to his father who as your mother said works at the Ministry. If he seems trustworthy, I may allow you to spend a few days with their family or their family with you. Your mother of course sends her love and we both wish you a happy birthday in another week or two, depending on when you receive this letter.
We love you and miss you greatly. Also make sure to warn your boyfriend that if he should harm you in any way I will personally track him down. Hope your term is going well, we all miss you back home. Tell Viktor good luck in the third task and to be safe if he can.
Love forever,
Dad, Mom, Uncles, Aunts, and Cousins
YOU ARE READING
I solemnly swear (George Weasley- Love Story Book 1)
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