Bonjour! This is a story I probably will not update as frequently if no one likes it. I was just writing it for fun one day and my friend Graceelizabeth said that I should post it on here. I agreed.
If this sucks, let me know and I shall fix it! It's 12:30 AM where I live as I am posting this so I could be messing up a lot.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything HP related…which is all of this…darn.
January 1960
"Bella! Dromeda! Wait for me!" Cissy yelled to us as we were running to our favourite tree to have a snowball fight around.
"Fat chance, Cissy, you are too little to play with us." Bella told our younger sister.
"Bella, she is going to be five years old in a few months. She can at least watch us play." I said. It was true. Cissy was going to be five in June, just 5 months away.
"Dromeda, she is four. You are seven and I am eight, well, almost nine. Mother said she was too young to be playing with us, and besides, Aunt Walburga, Uncle Orion and little Sirius are coming over soon and Father and Mother will want us home by then. Cissy would never be able to keep up." Aunt Walburga had Sirius last month, and Mother always wants us home when they come over for dinner. They bring their house elf, Kreacher with them to watch over Sirius, but she makes us be in the house to behave like the little perfect pureblood daughters that we should be.
"Fine. But if she gets hurt it's going to be your fault!" My eight year old sister said, or almost nine as she liked to say. Whenever it was two months away from her birthday she had to add 'almost' to her age. I still had many months till I turned eight.
Mother made us wear our long dresses today since it was cold outside, and because we always had to look respectable as members of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black. I love dressing up, but I hate being outside on a day like today in a dress like this. It's getting soaked from the snow.
We took different corners of the tree in a triangle shape and walked outward. Then the snowball fight began. Suddenly, a snowball was flying on its own.
"Cissy, no Accidental Magic!" I told her. She smiled and stopped the magic. The snowball landed on Bella's head.
"Girls! Aunt Walburga, Uncle Orion and Sirius are here! Come inside and freshen up!" Mother said. We followed her orders and came inside, as we were all fighting about who won the fight.
Probably sucks, but I was having fun thinking of ideas for this. The later chapters are MUCH longer, don't worry. I have the next one or two already written up, it's just making them a tad longer and editing them. This is just the Prologue!
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~Hannah Elizabeth :D
