𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 || h.potter

sixteen || Year 4 ✔️

After their third year ended, Amelia went back to her Manor for a day to pack up her things. She was glad that her mother wasn't home yet, and was still in the ministry. She quickly gathered her things and asked her House Elf, Dot, to help her. Amelia sneaked into her Dalia's room and took her key to her vault. The money inside was enough until she could work.

When Amelia arrived at Hermione's house, she was greeted by her parents. They were very kind people and Amelia shared a room with Hermione. Usually, at dinner, Hermione's parents would always have some sort of Muggle reference that Amelia wouldn't understand, she would always chuckle nervously and Hermione would explain it to her after.

Every week, her father and uncle would always write to her, telling her what they're doing or asking her about her summer. That morning, Amelia received a howler from Dalia.

"AMELIA DALE! HOW DARE YOU LEAVE MY HOUSE?! HOW DARE YOU NOT COME BACK?! HOW DARE YOU TAKE YOUR VAULT KEY?! YOU ARE A DISGRACE TO THE DALE FAMILY, DISGRACE I SAY. YOU WERE LUCKY I NEVER KILLED YOU BEFORE, AND AFTER EVERYTHING I HAVE DONE FOR YOU, THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY?! You will regret everything." The howler yelled, and after the beautiful words, it shred itself to pieces.

The outburst of the the howler caused Hermione to be startled and sit up, confused. Amelia chuckled and shook her head, not letting one word get to her. They got ready and went to the Weasleys.

They were waking up Ron and Harry early to get ready for a Quidditch game.

"Harry bloody Potter!" shouts Amelia, slapping Harry's face in the process. "Wake up! Or we're going to be late for the Game!"

Harry bolts up, looking very pale and sweaty. "You alright?" asked Amelia, worriedly.

"Amelia." He breathes. "Bad dream. When did you get here?"

"Just now. You?"

"Last night." replied Harry. Amelia and Harry glance at the noise at Ron's side.

"Wake up. Wake up Ronald!" Hermione narrows her eyes at the ginger.

"Bloody hell." Ron wakes up, covering his body with his blanket.

"Honestly. Get dressed." Hermione walks to the door.

"You too, Harry. Mrs.Weasley said breakfast's ready." Amelia walks away with Hermione.

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"Where are we actually going?" asked Harry.

"Don't know. Hey dad! Where are we going?" Ron falls his father.

"Haven't the foggiest, keep up!" said Arthur. They walk until Amelia notices two people walking toward them.

"Arthur! It's about time son." said the man.

"Sorry, Amos. Some of us had a but of a sleepy start." Arthur turns to us, smiling. "This is Amos Diggory everyone, he works with me at the ministry. And this stropping young lad must be Cedric, am I right?"

"Yes, sir." smiled Cedric, as he nods his head. "This way."

Amelia, Ginny and Hermione share a look, holding back their smile. Everyone continued to walk.