Clara looked at the pictures with curiosity.
As if reading her mind, Ginny spoke up "The pictures move because of magic." This was the first time Clara had seen magic."Wow, I've never seen magic before." "Really, I figured you might've from when you were younger." She replied.
"huh?"
"Oh, you didn't know? Well when a kid is young, if they do magic stuff like say, setting a bush on fire with their mind, they're magic." She explained. That day, Clara stayed in Ginny's room, getting to know her. When supper came around, she felt her stomach fill with fluttering. What if they think she's a bother? What if she made a fool of herself?
She told her new roommate and Ginny went to talk to her mother about it."mum, Clara said she doesn't want to intrude on us by eating with us."The child explained.
"I don't think the boys would mind, I certainly don't. Boys! Do you mind if Clara eats with us?!"Molly answered and asked.
"No!" Came an answer from all of them.
That night's meal passed by with a bit of awkwardness. Mrs. Weasley kept glaring at each of her sons, as if daring them to do something, while her husband would occasionally ask Clara questions she didn't know the answer to, such as how electricity worked, and what made aeroplanes fly.
All four of the boys were uncomfortable, mostly from their mother's gaze, partly from the unfamiliar guest sitting with them. Clara did not know what to do or how to answer the questions Mr. Weasley was asking.
"What do muggles do in their spare time, Clara?"
"What's that, A muggle?" Clara questioned.
"Oh, that's just what we call everyone who doesn't have magical abilities, dear." Mrs. Weasley replied.
A/n
Sorry for this chapter being bad.
I had a little writer's block.
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