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Post by darkangel on Apr 23, 2008 13:55:22 GMT -5
Albus was at the burrow first. His grandparents wanted him to come early and help set up. This would be annoying, considering that he can't use magic. He hated setting things up the muggle way. He was asked to bring a table down and he did, but after that, he sat down and just watched them. "Albus!" His grandmother's voice was stern. He hated that tone, so he got up and helped his grandfather outside. Well, not help. He just sat on the picnic table while his grandfather did the work. He could be lazy around his grandfather. He wouldn't yell at him like Grandmum would.
He didn't even understand why they were having this party. What was the point to it? And who was coming? He sure hoped alot of his friends came. He didn't see them too often during the summer. "Granddad, who's coming?" he asked. His grandfather didn't answer him right away, but then he said, "Whoever your grandmother invited. I'm not sure who."
Al nodded. "And this is to celebrate end of summer?" Once again, his grandfather was quiet. Albus wasn't even sure if he would answer him. He never got the chance to answer, though. The doorbell must've rang because his grandmother yelled at him to get the door.
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Post by Sara Cromwell on Apr 23, 2008 14:39:10 GMT -5
Sara had been at her fathers house in Godric's Hollow when she had gotten an invintation to a party at the Weasley's home. She didn't really talk to anyone other than Albus, but that was on a rare occasion. The only thing they had in common was pranking and joking around. You could find them standing around the corner, laughing, as someone down the hall was hanging upside down and was itching themselves. Things like that kept them on good terms.
She had taken her grandmother's apparition ring so she could make it to the party faster. She wasn't sure what type it was but she was more than happy to come to one. She rubbed the ring and thought of the Burrow and just like that she was there. She took a few minutes before knocking on the door for she was still not used to the ring. It left her light headed and dizzy but for about a minute it went away. After a few minutes of standing in front of the door way she fixed her long wavy hair and got the energy to raise her hand to knock on the door.
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Post by darkangel on Apr 23, 2008 14:59:36 GMT -5
"Sara!" Al said happily when he saw his friend standing on the porch. "Good to see you." He stepped back to let Sara walk in. "You're the first one here. Well, besides me, but I had to come early to help set up. More people should be arriving soon." He was hoping that his dad wouldn't show up with his brother and sister and stay for the party. That would ruin it. He and his dad hadn't been on very good terms lately.
"My Grandmum is in the kitchen getting food prepared." Just then a loud sound came from upstairs. Al knew what it was. The Ghoul. It was weird that you could hear him all the way down here. "He's louder today." His grandmother then came and stood behind him. "Hello, Sara, you can join me in the kitchen if you like."
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Post by Sara Cromwell on Apr 23, 2008 15:06:14 GMT -5
Sara walked in and looked around. She had heard stories from other people about the place but she thought it was rather cute. She glanced over at the moving clock on the wall. She could see the kids names and where they were. "Cool." she mumbled to herself. She turned back to Albus and replied "Who is all coming? Please don't tell me your brother is coming." she said with a sour look on her face. She would never admit that she liked him but yet he tended to get on her nerves. The way he acted and treated girls made her want to hit him.
A smile came to her face as she saw a woman stand behind Albus. She wasn't sure but she guessed that she was Mrs. Weasley. She took a quick look back at Albus as she heard banging. "What was that?" she asked more out of curiosity then confusement. She returned her attention back to Mrs. Weasley and smiled once more. "Sure Mrs. Weasley." she said with her thick American accent. She looked down at her jeans pocket and pulled out her cell phone and frowned. The magic surrounding the house must be messing with the wires for the phone was off and it was fully charged. She put it back in her pocket and took a step towards Mrs. Weasley.
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Post by darkangel on Apr 23, 2008 17:48:40 GMT -5
I don't know who's all coming," Albus said. "My Grandmum was the one that sent out the invitations, but I'm sure he is. I think she invited everyone in the family." He closed the door. The bang must've made her uneasy. "That was the ghoul in the attic. He's louder than usual. He saw the cell phone, but of course, he didn't know what it was. "What's that?" he asked her. He followed them in the kitchen. "So, Sara, are you ready for school?"
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Post by Sara Cromwell on Apr 23, 2008 18:00:18 GMT -5
She looked down at her pocket and looked back up at him. "Oh this? It's my cell phone." she said, now realizing he was a pure blood wizard. "It's a muggle thing." she said, waving her hand. As she walked towards the kitchen she looked around. The place look small on the inside but it was cozy. She wouldn't mind living here. Unlike her grandparents, who like the finer things in life, she wouldn't mind having a big family.
"School? No. Not really. Don't need it. My mother is school enough for me." she said with a slight laugh. Home was like her own Hogwarts. "Are you ready? Got any new idea's for this year?" she couldn't wait to hear what he had come up with over the summer.
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