Meleden (Eden) Venus has recently found out that she is related to Harry Potter. How will that shape her future at Hogwarts, especially when she's been placed in the Slytherin house.
"Are you ready?" Ron asked, picking up his luggage.
I looked down at all my clothes, still spilled everywhere.
"Ron, I don't know what to bring." I groaned, rubbing my temples.
"You have all these outfits and you can't pick a few?" Ron said sarcastically, sitting on his trunk.
I shook my head, my hair falling out of the messy bun I put it in earlier.
"Just wear the yellow and blue thing that's on your bed." The Weasley acknowledged where I had placed my outfit.
"That was the plan," I replied picking up the sweater. "How long do we have until we have to leave?"
Ron let out breath and looked at the ceiling, thinking.
"Well let's see," Ron began counting on his fingers. "About twenty minutes."
My eyes went wide, "Ronald Weasley you're just telling me this now?"
Ron simply nodded.
Without saying anything else, I went into the bathroom and quickly changed out of my sleepwear and into the outfit on my bed. My hair was quickly fixed into a side braid.
In the mirror I adjusted it so that Cedrics necklace hung just in the middle of my collarbone.
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When I came back out, the clothes that were sporadically thrown around my room were now packed away.
"I used a spell to quickly pack your things." The red heads face turned pink and he rubbed his neck. "It packed everything."
By it, I assumed he meant his wand.
"Thank you, Ron." I smiled and grabbed my trunk. "I sent Hazel to your house about an hour ago."
"Really?" Ron asked, looking at me sideways. "In this weather?"
I looked outside and saw that the earlier sun had turned into cloudy with a chance of rain.
"I'm wearing a skirt!" I looked down at the outfit I had chosen. "Bloody hell."
"Careful. You're starting to sound like me." Ron joked, opening the door for me.
We quickly left my room with out luggage and I replied, "Now would that be such a bad thing, Weasley?"
Ron simply shrugged as Blaise came up to us.
"Blaise!" I said excitedly, wrapping him into a warming hug.
"Have a good Christmas." He said into my ear before pulling away.
I noticed him giving a warning look to Ron.
"You too!" I smiled, tugging on my backpack strap. "Make sure you write to tell me all about your break."
He returned my smile, "No promises."
"I really wish I could stay but we need to get going." I frowned a bit at Blaise then looked up and Ron who nodded in agreement.
