Ivy and Ink

・~ One night, a storm ricocheted off of the car as we plowed through the hard pellets of rain. "Where are we going, daddy?" Duddley whimpers in the back seat, I turn my head to give Duddley a disgusted look, I mean seriously, who even calls their dad, daddy at 11? Sickening. I roll my eyes and lift my hand and lay it atop of the window, watching the rain fall heavily as we past thick trees. "We're going to a cabin for Valerie and Harry's birthday tomorrow, Dudders!" Aunt Petunia replies shakily, she's obviously lying. I sigh heavily until I feel Harry wrap his pinky around my right pinky, we weren't very affectionate, so I knew he was trying to calm himself and I. I return the gesture.
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At the cabin, Harry and I settle to sleep on the floor while Duddley snores away on the couch. There was only one bedroom, and the snotty pig of our cousin took up the entire couch. The time on my watch hits 12:00, "Happy birthday, Harry.." I whisper and smile softly at Harry, moving the hair out of his eyes, "Happy birthday Val." I settle next to him to sleep, until..
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"I hate you, Malfoy. Kiss my bollocks, asshole." I roll my eyes, "You'd love for me to kiss your arse, Valey." He smirks mischievously before Harry stomps over to us and pushes Malfoy away, "Stay away from my sister you mutant."