The adventures of Owen ( Poundland Draco) and y/n

The fire

Y/N'S POV:

I woke up early in the morning as usual.

I walk into the kitchen to see my brother making food. I don't think about it and I get my drink.

As I leave with my water, Owen spoke " want some ?" He asked me.

" what are you making" I ask back

" uh pancakes " he replies with a smile

I look and smiled " ok yeah, sure ".

I walk away and I sit on the couch, turning on the tv.
I put on Harry Potter and the prisoner of Azkaban, I sit there watching.

I think to myself, what if I take my stuff and do some school work in the garden since the weather was nice.

I run to my room and pack my valuables and the stuff I needed for work and sat at the garden table.

Owen came and sat next to me with two plates of pancakes, I smile and start eating as we worked together on our essays.

We thought we should visit our grandma so we pack our thing in our bags and went inside the house,

I sat on the couch with Owen but we both fell asleep until I felt something hot, I picked up my bag and stood up.

" OWEN" I yell

Owen got up.

I look around and see that half the house is filled with giant red flames, I scream and get my phone.

I call the firemen, " hello, we need help, I are stuck in a fire in our house it's 4 privet drive "

Owen found a way out, he had our bags.

But I was now trapped in the fire .

I passed out, the fire department came , a guy ran in to rescue me.

I was rushed into hospital with my brother.
"It was a good job that dad and mum were home" I say to Owen.

A long time after that mum never let Owen cook.