So, here's the next part in the series!
I hope you enjoy! :)
Disclaimer: NOT MINE. THE ONLY THING THAT I OWN IS MEGAN BLACK.
I was gonna leave this house forever.
I had no reason to return. I was 17 now, I could do what I wanted now. Well, I did promise Jackson I'd come and visit him. He was the only one that didn't abuse me.
I brushed my hair and smiled at my reflection in the mirror. I had everything now. I took my suitcase and walked downstairs.
I took one last look, before exiting the old house. I had said goodbye to Jack a few hours ago, no one else knew.
The wind hit my face as I stepped outside. It was pretty cold out. I sighed and began to walk.
"So you are leaving."
I jumped and turned to see Aunt Diana sitting on the steps. How did I not notice her...?
"Aunt Diana..." I began nervously.
She walked towards me. I began to slowly back off but she started tearing up and she hugged me. I was surprised. Aunt Diana always hated me. I didn't understand what was going on.
"It's okay. You go live your life." She whispered.
"Um, Aunt Diana, what are you doing?" I asked.
She frowned. "I'm sorry. For treating you so horribly. I was scared, you know. It's true, I was not very happy when I found out your mother was a witch. I didn't want her to get hurt, it was foolish to go skipping into a new world with no worries. And I didn't want you to go to that school because when Alyssa did, well..." She blinked the tears away. "But look at you! You're so much like her. And I know now, if you can deal with how horrible Robert and I have been, you can deal with whatever's out there."
I smiled and hugged her. I didn't know where this sudden change of heart came from, but it was good that Aunt Diana realized the truth.
"Now go, go live your life. Before Robert wakes up." She said.
I grinned. "Thank you." I began to walk away.
That was weird, but whatever. Aunt Diana was right (for once), I had a life to live.
Now what was really weird was that I have gotten no letters from Fred and George. Katie told me it was the same with her. I though this year that Fred would send me more letters than ever since we were dating now.
But who knows, the whole Voldemort coming back thing may have contributed to it.
XxX
I sat in the Leaky Cauldron, reading the Daily Prophet. I hated that woman, damn her, Rita Skeeter. She was going on insulting my little God-brother, calling him crazy. And I was angry at the minister too, he was refusing the fact that Voldemort was back.
It was pretty damn obvious that these disappearances aren't just coincidence, and then he goes on about my father doing it. Ugh!
I looked up suddenly to see a stranger sitting across from me. I didn't know him, and he was kind of creepy. And he looked at least fifty.
"Um, hi." I said.
"Coffee?" He asked, holding up a mug.
"No thank you." I said.
"Mmm." He put it down. "Your loss." He faced me. "What's your name, beautiful?"
So he was trying to flirt with me. Ew, gross.
I raised an eyebrow. "Um, Megan."
"Lovely name." He grinned. "I'm Sean."
All I needed to do is think of a prank, quickly. This 'Sean' guy was creepy and deserved to have something happen to him. I nodded slowly. Suddenly I had an idea.
"Candy, Sean?" I asked, handing him a Canary Cream that I had made recently for the twins' joke shop. My test subject had been Heather, and luckily it didn't kill her.
"Thank you beautiful." He grinned and I almost threw up. He ate it and he started to gag. He spit out feathers and he turned into a canary. I laughed and stood up.
"It only lasts ten minutes, don't worry." I smirked, walking out of the restaurant.
I shuddered as I walked into the streets. Where were Fred and George?!
"Megan, dear!"
I turned to see Mrs Weasley. "Mrs Weasley!" I smiled and she hugged me. Beside her was a woman with purple hair.
"What are you doing? Where are the twins?" I asked.
"Oh, they're fine. Now you need to come quickly dear, come on." She motioned for me to follow her. I did.
Good thing I had shrunk my bottomless-trunk and put it in my pocket, otherwise I would have to go back and see Sean.
"I'm Tonks, by the way." The woman said.
"Nice to meet you, Tonks. I'm Megan." I smiled.
She laughed. "Believe me, I know. I've heard quite a lot of things about you."
"Good things?" I asked.
She laughed again. "Of course. One of the Weasley boys- one of the twins, I can't tell which one- he's been talking about you a lot. Are you dating?"
"Fred, oh yeah, we are." I smiled and nodded.
"It's wonderful, isn't it?" Mrs Weasley grinned. "Oh, I hope you two get married!"
I blushed. "Um, Mrs Weasley, I'm still in school..."
"Oh I know, I meant in the future." She said. "Now, we're apparating, come on."
I took her arm, since I didn't know where I was going, and suddenly we were in an old house.
"Now, come on." Tonks and Mrs Weasley lead me into the kitchen. Everything was dusty and there were cobwebs everywhere. It was kind of gross.
I walked in and I saw my Dad, who smiled at me. "Megan..."
"Dad!"
He walked up to me and hugged me. I hugged him back.
"I missed you! And I thought you would get caught, with the Minister going on and on about you being the blame for everything, I was so worried!" I said.
He chuckled. "You really are so much like your mother."
I laughed, suddenly I saw something over his shoulder. "Lupin?"
Lupin grinned. "It's good to see you, Megan. And sorry about the scar."
I looked down at my scar from fifth year. "It's not your fault, you were a wolf."
He shrugged.
Suddenly an arm snaked around my waist and a hand went over my eyes. "Guess who."
"Hmm, I don't know. Ron?" I guessed.
"Nope."
"Oh, Bill?"
"No."
"Snape?"
Fred gasped. "Excuse me?"
I laughed. "Hi Fred."
He uncovered my eyes and hugged me from behind. He kissed my cheek.
Dad cleared his throat. "I believe that's my daughter."
"Sorry sir, she is my girlfriend..." Fred rested his chin on the top of my head.
Dad smirked. "Apparently. Why did I not hear about this?" He looked at me.
I sighed. "Sorry Dad, I had a lot of schoolwork and the whole tournament thing..."
He laughed. "It's fine. But, George, if you bre-"
"It's Fred."
Sirius rolled his eyes. "Right. Fred, if you dare break my daughter's heart, I will kill you."
"Don't worry, sir, I have no intention of doing that." He said and I felt relieved.
"Good." Dad winked and walked off.
Fred let go of me and took my hand. "Come on." We ran up the stairs.
Just before we walked in he kissed me passionately. I kissed him back. God, I've missed him.
He pulled away. "I missed you."
"I know. I missed you too, Fred."
"I love you."
"Love you too." I pecked his lips and we walked in.
George grinned. "There she is!"
I hugged him. "Hi George. The weirdest thing happened last night."
"What?" Fred asked. "If anyone tried to date you I swear..."
I laughed. "Someone did but I tricked them into eating a canary cream. But that's not it. Aunt Diana was nice to me."
"What?" Fred asked. "Didn't she... Basically abuse you?"
"I know! But she started talking about how she thought I could deal with whatever was out there or something." I shrugged. "It was weird."
"That is weird." George said.
"Now, this guy-" Fred began, but I cut him off.
"He was a creep. I hated him. But he's probably still coughing up feathers now." I sighed. "That's what you get when you mess with Megan Black."
