"Do I reaaaally have to go, Uncle Remus?" I ask my uncle. Well, he's not really my uncle, but he's been so close to me since I was four. Therefore, I call him Uncle Remus.
He's making me go live with the…was it Weasles or Weasleys? I don't even remember. "Yes. Only for the rest of the summer which is just two weeks until you go to Hogwarts. They're really nice people. Trust me." I sigh deeply and continue to follow Uncle jogging to keep up with him. His robes fly behind him as the wind blows in our faces. My long brown locks mess up as they get blown away.
We walk into an alley and Uncle puts his arm out. I take it and suddenly we're twisting and turning. This feeling always made me nauseous. We didn't travel this way all the time though. We sometimes travel by broom also.
I'm supposed to start Hogwarts this year even though I'm fourteen. Yes I will be starting my first year at Hogwarts as a fourteen year old in the fourth year. I thought I would be getting my letter at the age of eleven. But, nooo. Instead I get it two years later! So all this time I've been reading all of the books that Uncle let me borrow.
We show up in front of this tall oddly shaped house with a welcoming atmosphere. "Welcome to the Burrow" Uncle Remus says pulling me to the door with my luggage in my hands. He knocks on the door and waits for someone to answer it.
"I feel like I'm being adopted" I mutter under my breath. Uncle Remus just chuckles to himself.
"You act like a big baby sometimes" he says as the front door opens. I pout and stand there looking at the woman. He's right. I do act like a big baby sometimes. The woman before me is plump and has red hair. Her smile is from ear to ear. "Come in come in!" she says ushering us in.
"Go on in" Uncle says lightly pushing me. As I go inside the house I'm engulfed into a breath taking hug by the woman. "I'm Mrs. Weasley" she tells me.
"Hi Mrs. Weasley" I say barely audible to the lack of air.
"You are…wait don't tell me. Hailey, am I right? Forgive me if I'm wrong." I nod with a smile on my face as I pull away from her. I already like this woman even if I just met her. "Fred! George! Come here!" Mrs. Weasley screeches up the stairs.
Two red headed boys that look totally alike come running down the stairs as if they were racing each other. "Help Hailey with her bags" Mrs. Weasley orders them. They salute to her to be funny and take my bags. "Also can you show her around?" Then Mrs. Weasley turns to face me. "They are in your year so hopefully you three will become good friends."
I turn my attention back on the twins since Uncle Remus and Mrs. Weasley go into another room and start talking, one of the twins, the cuter one in my opinion, makes gagging faces to the other twin. He glares at his twin then looks at me. I quickly turn my head around since I didn't want him to know I was staring at them. Especially since the other twin was being awfully rude right in front of me.
As we start going up the stairs one twin starts talking. "I'm George and this is Fred" he says nodding towards his twin.
"I'm Hailey" I pause for a second remembering to use my mum's last name instead. "Hailey Mitchell."
"Nice to meet you" George and Fred say in unison. I smile at how abnormal that is. That's something you don't hear every day. "This is our room" Fred says setting down my luggage then jumps on his bed. George puts down mine and takes my hand. He shows me all the rooms there are in the house and introduces me to everyone else. I smile the whole time having a feeling that this house would be full of drama in the future.