A/N: Hey all, short chapter of a story I just started! Please read and review! I WILL return the favor.
333 Amaya73
"Annie, sweetie, wake-up. Today is going to be a big day!" A woman, with dark hair and deep brown eyes, walks into a pink bedroom and towards a bed. A girl sits up from the covers and gives a faint smile to her mother.
My name is Annabelle Lynne Stone; most people call me Ann or Annie. I live in London with my mom, Grace Stone. I also have an older sister, Isabella, who moved to the Americas. I have brunette, which I always keep up in a bun, and bright, ice blue eyes. I don't wear make-up and I don't wear revealing clothes, instead I wear loose-fitting clothes or anything that will cover as much skin as possible. I go to Hogwarts and I don't have any friends, the only person I really ever talk to is Hermione Granger. I mostly keep to myself and reading books and doing homework. I'm in my 5th year at Hogwarts. I guess I am what you would call, well, a nerd. I enjoy learning and I have close relationships with most of my teachers. I get picked on by not just my fellow Slytherins, but the Ravenclaws, Gryffindors, and even Hufflepuffs. And yes, I wear glasses, big round ones to be exact. They tend to make my eyes look huge, much like Sybill Trelawney, who just happens to be my aunt. Unfortunately, as of recent, my parents have made friends with Arthur and Molly Weasley, which explains why I am staying at their house for the rest of the summer.
"Breakfast is ready dear." My mom smiles at me and walks out of my room. I look at my calendar to see that it is the 1st of August. I get up, showered, dressed, and walk down to the kitchen.
"Mom, are you sure that I have to go to the Weasley's? You aren't even leaving or anything. Why do I have to go?" I sit and take a bite of my scrambled eggs.
"Dear, you have to go because I want you to make more friends, meet more people. The Weasley's are good people; you will have fun at their house." She finishes doing the dishes while I finish my breakfast. I go up to my room and fetch my trunk.
"Annie, are you ready to go?" My mom asks me as she opens the door. I inhale the cold air as it blows in through the door, stinging my face.
Mmm, the air smells so crisp. I love autumn.
"Yes, I'm ready for you to ship me off to someone else's house." I open the door to the car and sit.
"Darling, please don't be like that. You'll have fun, trust me." We pull out of the driveway and head towards the train station.
I already feel alone.
I just stare out the window, watching the ground speed blurrily by, greens and browns mixing together.