The Hated Twin

Chapter Thirteen

Ginny's Point of View:

The year had finally come to an end and I was ready to go home.
I was ready to be a second year. Let's just hope next year isn't as awful as this year was. There was a knock at the door.
"You ready Ginny?" I heard Hermione's voice.
"Yea, I will be down in a minute" I said back. Putting the last things in my trunk, I dragged my trunk and put it with the others.
"Does anyone know where Lottie is?" Hermione asked.
"Mum and dad took her home because she isn't well enough to take the train" Ron told us all. Everyone in the group, especially Ron and Harry, glared at me as if to say that it was my fault. Arty scowled at this.
"It was Charlotte's own fault. She knew what that diary could do and she kept writing in it." He said, grabbing my hand and pulling me downstairs. We met Percy and Seph on our way down and headed down to the carriages and ride down to the train.
They got on the train and laughed and joked with one another throughout the ride, eating treats and even starting on our summer homework.
When the train ride was finished I said goodbye to my three friends and walked over to where Dad was waiting. I noticed how he looked at me with a look of guilt. I didn't know what to make of it as he apperated us home.

At the Burrow

We all walked into the house but it was dead silent. I was about to open my mouth and say something but I was immediately shushed.
"Don't wake up Charlotte." Mum hissed. I flinched and nodded.
She hugged all the boys but not me. "Everyone needs to be quite Charlotte is asleep, she is still not well" Mum ordered. Then she turned to me.
"You will stay up in Bill's room while Charlotte recovers." She said sternly. I looked down and nodded.
We heard another set of footsteps. We all turned to see Lottie there.
"Lottie" Ron yelled and pulled her into a hug. She giggled and got out of his grip. She then looked at me and frowned, although before she could say anything,
Charlie came out of the fireplace.
"Charl!" Lottie ran straight to him.
"CJ" Charlie dropped all his bags and hugged her."How are you feeling?" He asked her concerned.
"I'm okay, a bit tired" She said yawning.
"Come on let's get you to bed" he picked her up and took her to our room, well her room now.