Behind the mask you wear so well

Orphaned at the age of 8 Navidea Trunsum Weasley was immediately placed in a none muggle home. This morning her mother, not biologically, Hermione Weasley woke her up with a splash of water. Navidea opened her emerald green eyes gazing up at her mother who was chuckling and sighed. “You know you could have just told me to get up.” She yawned a hint of annoyance flashing through her steady gaze.

Hermione just chuckled and turned to exit the room. “That wouldn’t be as amusing now would it? Now get ready we have to shop for the school year today so hurry up.” Then she gently closed the door behind her.

Navidea sighed quickly throwing her legs over the side of the bed her bare feet flinching from the hard wood floor. She reached up pulling her hair from the bun she had slept with it in. Her locks fell past her shoulders stopping just under her shoulder blades. It was pitch black and was slightly wavy framing her face. She was pale but had at least a little bit of color and her face was well defined giving her a sophisticated and sometimes snobby look. She stretched revealing her black and white Micheal Jackson tee and grey sweats. Shaking her swing bangs out of her eyes she quickly spotted her large grey tabby Winston catching his mint green gaze. She smiled at him whispering her good morning. He returned the greeting then meowed in pure annoyance when she accidentally hit his food bowl. “Sorry Mr.grumpy.” He purred his agreement and then went on to gazing at the birds outside the window. Navidea looked up when her dad peeked in the door his goofy smile and blazing red hair always making him look like a comedian. He was dressed in a suit for his job at the ministry of magic. Navidea rushed towards him embracing him in a hug.

He kissed her forehead. “Sorry I cant go with you guys today but you’ll have fun just as well. Be safe and keep your sister cousins out of trouble.” He laughed slightly at the mention of Albus, James and Lily. Aunt Ginny usual