Still can't do them. Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter series. It belongs to J.K Rowling. I only own my characters and different parts that aren't from the actual book.
An~Sorry its late I was busy yesterday and today watching my baby sister. But here's chapter 4. Enjoy.
The rest of the summer went by surprisingly fast. I had basically spent the rest of my summer in my room or garden or at one of my cousin's houses. I hadn't been over to the Burrow since that day. They had come over last week but I confined myself to my room. Sometimes when they came over I would tell them that I was going over to my cousin Phoebe's house. When I did stay I never looked at Percy, never talked to him, never even acknowledged him. I got questions from a few people but for the most part, no one asked.
Anyways September 1st came and I was the first one awake. I was always excited to go back to Hogwarts so I would wake up early and I would pack my trunk and rep-pack my trunk and make sure I had everything over a million times. About 6:30 dad came in with a bucket of water.
He had a smile which upon seeing me turned into a wide-eyed surprised look. I just smiled and shook my head.
"Damn it." Was all he said before walking away.
Not even two minutes later I heard Sarus give a girly scream and dads loud laughter, then mum yelling at dad while he most likely fled the scene. Mum came in with a small scowl which changed once she saw I was already packed and ready to go.
"Ready to go are we?" She asked.
"Always am. So are Jazzy and Axel." I told her.
Jazzy had finally been able to talk to Axel and me about two weeks ago. Since then we never stopped talking to each other.
Mum and I went downstairs and started making breakfast while Sarus who is never ready, like dad, finished his packing. After he was done we all sat down for our final breakfast until winter break. Then Mum, Sarus, and I went and grabbed our things before apperating to the train station.
Once we landed and got everything situated I was suddenly tackled by my cousin Phoebe.
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"Bloody hell Pheb. Are you trying to kill me?" I wheezed out.
"Oh please, I can't be happy to see my cousin and best friend?" She said.
"I just saw you two days ago," I said as we both got up.
Phoebe was a short girl with red hair, green eyes, and tan skin. We could be passed off as twins. But she was actually born with brown hair and blue eyes like her mum. Phoebe is a metemorohagas which means she can change her physical appearance at will. She is from my mom's side of the family.
"Well, two days was too long." She said.
She is also extremely dramatic.
"Oh, Phoebe." I sighed.
"Come on Cal. You know how she is." My other cousin and best friend Peter said.
"I'm well aware of that Peter." I laughed as Phoebe started to pout.
