A/N - I decided to do this because I have nothing else to do. uwu
You'll be Y/N, and you're gonna be the oldest out of all the kids.
The relationships will be mostly platonic.
Enjoy!
Kreacher's P.O.V
I woke up this morning with a weird feeling, like something was going to happen today. I shake it off, it's probably Hyla using magic to mess with my head or something. I groggily change into my day clothes, went downstairs and manage to find my tired ass into its seat next to the table.
"Good morning Mr. Pierson!" A cheerful voice chirped in my ear. I didn't need to turn around to know who it was. "Good morning Emma." I muttered. I feel like I have a massive hangover even though I didn't drink alcohol last night. Or did I? I don't remember. Yeah, I probably did.
"So broski, you never told us you could sing." Hyla was right next to me, smirking like she just found a massive gold mine of secrets. Wait a second-
"Yeah, you were like hella drunk man. You started singing this weird song but it was still real good. And that's something, because you downed like at least 20 shots of Hyla's signature shooters, and you know how strong those are." William said.
I was completely confused. "I got drunk yesterday?"
Everyone nodded.
Now I'm terrified. What did I do? What if I'd said something? What if I'd hurt someone? Questions were running through my mind. Hyla, as if reading my mind, rolled her eyes.
"Kreacher, you're too much of a softie to ever hurt someone."
I glared at her. "No I'm not!"
She rolled her eyes again. How has her eyes not rolled out of their sockets yet?
"Yes you are. I was running the orphanage with you, you imbecile."
"No, technically you were an orphan in the orphanage. That is, until you disappeared."
"That's besides the point! The point is, we all know- well, I know that you couldn't ever hurt a human soul."
I was about to say something back at Hyla before Emily cut in.
"Now, we don't want to start an argument here. Let's just settle down and wait for breakfast to be done, shall we?" Emily said in a calm voice.
"No thanks, I'm getting breakfast for everyone outside of the manor. I'm not eating Jack's burnt eggs again." Hyla said before disappearing, most likely to the bakery in our old town.
"Seriously though, your singing was really good."
"SHUT UP SERVAIS!"
Hyla's P.O.V
I was just wandering around, trying to find the old bakery me and Kreacher used to steal from. The pastries and breads there were so damn good, and the security was pretty crap, so it was a obvious choice for a target. I walked and walked until I finally found the place. 'Pleasant Pastries'. It was where our orphanage used to be. Wait, what?
I walked in. The design was completely different, but the name was the same. I walked to the counter. The cashier smiled at me. "Hello Miss, how can I help you?"
"Hi, I would like to talk to the owner of this establishment, if that's okay." I asked. "Of course, please wait for a moment." The cashier disappeared into the back before coming out with a young girl that looked 16-17ish. Wait a sec, she looks like...
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