Emillies pov
It's been a week. I love it here. I never want to leave. I walked don the long staircase and down to breakfast. "Morning!" Everyone said. "Did I wake up that late?" I ask. They all nod. I sit in a seat and start eating. I didn't feel the best today so I didn't eat much.
"Sweetie why aren't you eating?" Molly asked worried. "I just don't f-feel the best...I'm going t-to go up to bed.." I say as I run up the stairs. They really did forget. My birthday..is going to be spent in a bathroom, hurling nothing. I ran to the bathroom and shut and locked the door.
Ron's pov
We all heard the bathroom door slam. "Should one of us go.." Fred started pointing at the stairs. "I've got this.." I say as I start to walk up the stairs. I heard light crying coming from the bathroom. My heart sank. I hate hearing her cry. "Emillie?...." I say. "Y-yeah...?" I hear her stutter. "Can I come in?..." I say. I hear shuffling, then I see emillies tear staine face through the crack of the door. "S-Sure..." she says sniffling. I walk in and sit beside her. "What's wrong..?" I ask. "I just....I don't feel the best..." she says looking down. "Emillie, I'm pretty sure that's not it..." I say. "Oh and by the way Happy birthday! We were going to go out tonight...but you don't feel or look well...maybe you should get some rest. She looked up at me, her eyes glassy, and smiled. I smiled back. "You remembered." She sighed in relief. I figured she was down because she thought we forgot her birthday. I helped her to her room. She got into bed and almost immediately fell asleep. I turned off the lights and walked out closing the door behind me. I walked back downstairs.
It was almost dinner time. Every now and then Fred, George, and Ginny would complain about Emillie not getting a proper birthday. "She's sick..just let her rest..." I said flopping on the couch. "But today's her birthday! We have to do something!" Ginny says. I shake my head. "If she feels better tomorrow we can do something!" I say. "Since when are you a buzzkill!" Fred shouts. "Since when do you not care about people's health!" I reply. Fred opens his mouth to shout once again but mom comes in and he immediately shuts up. "Ron,Take this soup up to Emillie,Will you?" My mom says. I nod and take the soup. "Make sure she's not running a temperature..." she says once again. I nodded and headed up the stairs. I slowly walked into the room closing the door behind me. "H-hi.." Emillie said in a hoarse voice. "You ok?" I ask setting the soup on her bed side table. "Yeah.." she said yawning then smiling sleepily. Honestly she's being adorable right now. I placed my hand on her forehead. I then felt the side of her neck. She did feel a bit warm. I placed my hand on her cheek and rubbed my thumb across it. I somehow got lost
In her hazel eyes. "Ron? What are you doing.?" She asked giggling. I snapped back into reality. "U-umm mom wanted me to see if you were running a fever!"
I say. She smiles and sits up. She grabs the soup placing it in her lap. "Do you think this school year is going to be normal?" She asks. "I want to believe it will....but, no!" I say. She laughs. I smile. We start talking about the past year at school and all of our adventures. "I don't think snapes as bad as we think he is!" Emillie randomly says. I look at her in disbelief. She shrugs. "He just doesn't seem that bad..." she says. "Whatever you say.." I say. She laughs a little. "I feel like he's just had a tough past..." Emillie said. I nodded in agreement. "Do you feel a bit better?" I said feeling her head once again. Still warm. "Sort of. I think after I finish this AWESOME SOUP....I'll go to sleep!" She said yawning. "Do you like the soup?" I ask laughing. She nods taking another bite. "Ginny will be in in a little bit to check on you.." I said walking out the door. "Goodnight!" Emillie said as I walked out the door. "Goodnight!"I say walking down the stairs. "She's fine, and she loves the soup.." I say laughing thinking of the face she made when she said that. Mom I'm guessing was upstairs already. "Night!" Ginny,Fred And George said. "I guess I might as well go to sleep as well!" I say shrugging. The all slightly laugh as we all walk upstairs.
I flopped on my bed and fell asleep peacefully.
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The Different Malfoy
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