Chapter one: the move:
Alex POV
"Alex…" boomed an annoying voice "time to wake up. We've got to get all our stuff to England, go to diagon ally to get our Hogwarts school supplies and pack by tomorrow!"
"Five more minutes Justin?" I called back sleepily.
"No now!"
"Fine I'm coming" I answered miserably.
My name is Alex Russo. I am 16; I have an older brother named Justin who is 19. my parents and younger brother, Max, died in a death eater attack a month ago. As my brother is old enough, he looks after me. He thought moving away from here would be best.
I glanced at the clock on my dresser, I groaned at what it said: 01:00am. I dragged myself to the bathroom, passing a picture of my parents and Max on the way. It brought tears to my eyes; I quickly wiped them away before anyone saw.
When I was finished I bounded downstairs, while thinking about our move to England, there was only one up side to it…
I get to see my friend from when I was a toddler who I haven't seen since and whose happens to be one of the death eaters that attacked, so you can imagine I'm not to happy. Justin keeps on saying how he most probably been forced, I say he wasn't and Justin and him are just to close for Justin to see the bad in him.
"Shrink all your stuff, Alex, and then we'll go by floo network." Justin said cutting me from my thoughts. So I did as I was told and shrunk my things stuffed them in my pocket, after that I grabbed a handful of floo powder.
"Malfoy manner" I said clearly, before shutting my mouth tight so I don't choke on ashes. All I remember I a burst of green flames and a dizzy feeling before I hit the wooden floor…