Romeo

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I said my goodbyes to Louise and Mary and pushed through the crowds of people. It took me about ten minutes to bump into my brother. He messed up my hair, which took me an hour to do, so I punched him in the stomach. "Ow! Mia you asshole!" He laughed and hugged me so tight I could barely breathe.

"Romeo- I'm going to fucking die..." he laughed and let me go. Romeo was an attractive man, I'm not you know, like THAT, but it's hard not to admit it. His features were more like our mothers, unlike me, which was more like our fathers.

He had black, straight hair, and light grey eyes. He had broad shoulders, toned arms, back, stomach, basically toned everything. His face was overall sort of feminine but he pulled it off. I reached up with both hands and smacked his face lightly. "Got a girlfriend yet, pretty boy?"

He scoffed and draped his arm around my shoulder while we started walking. "I've had one this year but she was afraid of commitment. We lasted a week." I raised an eyebrow and laughed at him. "Was she afraid of commitment or afraid of the death glares girls give other girls when they're with you?"

He gasped dramatically. "No! No- noo... Probably. It's not my fault I'm so attractive." He playfully smiled, wrinkled his nose at me, and brushed his hair back. "Mhm. Whatever helps you sleep at night, Romeo."

"Hey, Mia. You can't call me ugly and give me the nickname 'pretty boy'! It's hypocritical, and grandma didn't raise no hypocrite!" I laughed and leaned into him. Our grandparents have raised us since our parents died. Our father died in a train crash, with thirty other people, and my mother committed suicide soon after.

I'm obviously sad that they died, but our grandparents have done a great job of raising us. Romeo graduated Hogwarts two years ago and now works in the family business, winemaking. "So, Mia, you got a boyfriend yet?" He asked, raising one eyebrow jokingly. My mind immediately flew to Lestrange. "Not really. I mean I kind of, we're just talking really." I stumbled over words.

"Is it Malfoy?" Romeo gasped. "IT IS HIM ISN'T IT?" I punched his side. "No, and it will never be Malfoy. It is one of his friends though. His name is Tiernan Lestrange." I bit my lip nervously.

"A Lestrange? That's a good choice. Get me a niece or nephew, and make it quick I want a bigger family!" He jokes and I hit him in the side again. "I'm only almost sixteen, Romeo, chill out."

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I wouldn't call our house a mansion but I wouldn't call it a normal-sized house either. It's just... big? Most of it is just the huge ballroom that's seldom used, the kitchen, which is full of chefs and maids, my grandparents don't believe in house elves, and the huge dining room with three long tables and one shorter one for our family.

Romeo and I walked into the living room, and my grandma squealed. She jumped up and squeezed both of us tightly. I missed the smell of my grandma, no matter how weird that sounds, I missed it.

"Oh my! You've grown so much Meena!" She gasped and hugged me again. My grandma is a crazy hugger. "Deborah get off the poor girl. Her titties probably hurt, she's a growing girl!"

And my grandfather. He thinks he's the smartest man ever because he was raised by a narcissist and a sexist, but that's ok, I think he's secretly just confused about... everything. He walked over to me and gave me a quick and awkward hug, patting me on the back. Then he went to Romeo and did some weird bro handshake. He obviously favors him but that's fine because granny obviously favors me.

We caught up for about an hour when Romeo snitched on me about Lestrange. My grandfather mumbled something about it not being Abraxas, and Grandma was just happy I have a "boyfriend" that's rich and pureblood.

"Actually I'm going to Hogsmeade with him tomorrow. I need it to you know uhm buy some Christmas presents and buy some dresses for the parties this year and"

"Shut up, Mia, face it, you like the guy." Romeo teases. I huff and roll my eyes. "We're JUST friends, Romeo."

"Not what you said on Platform 9 3/4." He said in a sing-songy voice and I punched him. He chuckled and punched me lightly in the shoulder. We went back and forth teasing each other for a while until it was finally time for dinner and bed.

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I was changed into my nightgown and about to sit down and read when an elegant, beautiful Striped Owl almost flew into my window. I opened it just in time and it dropped me a letter. I called a maid to bring it some sort of food and opened the letter. It read in a sloppy cursive:

Hello, Mia,

I'm excited to see you tomorrow. Remember meet me at the cafe near HoneyDukes at 12. Have a good night,

Lestrange

My cheeks heated a bit and I gave the owl a few strokes on the head before the maid came with some food. I gave it some food and a bit of water that I had in a cup and sent it back home.

I closed my window and fell back onto my soft bed. I missed the feel of this. I slowly drifted off to sleep, dreaming happy dreams.

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