Prologue
Beep Beep Beep
"Who set the fucking alarm?" Ravenna grumbled into her drooled on pillow.
"You fucking did," Giovana responded, walking out of their shared bathroom, towel drying her damp, curling, dark auburn hair. Ravenna turned over on to her side and shot her sister the stink eye.
"Both of you watch your fucking mouths," Damon said walking past Ravenna's room sipping a scotch. Giovana shot a questionable look at their brother.
"Little early to be drinking, dearest brother?" Giovana questioned in a fake posh english accent.
"I don't need your shit this early in the morning, Gia," Damon yelled from down the hall. Ravenna untangled herself from her burritoed blankets and went into the bathroom.
"You also don't need a scotch this early in the morning, motherfucker," Ravenna called from the bathroom.
"You can't see me, but I'm flipping you off!" Damon yelled from down the hall once more.
"Now, is that any way to talk to your eleven year old sisters, brother?" The girls' other brother, Stefan, stated as he sauntered into their room unannounced.
"It is when they act like they're twenty-three instead of eleven." Stefan shook his head at their brother's words as he sat himself down on Ravenna's bed. Gia began to go through the hair products that her sister kept in her room.
"Why do you always steal my shit?!" Giovana yelled to her sister who was in the shower at the moment.
"Sorry! I can't hear you! I'm showering!" Ravenna shouted from the bathroom.
"Just because you're showering, doesn't mean you can't hear me!" Gia shouted back while combing her fingers through her hair.
"LA LA LA LA LA! I can't hear you!" Ravenna yelled through the bathroom door. Giovana rolled her eyes and continued to fix her hair until she realized her brother was still in the room.
"Dude."
"What?" Stefan replied back, confused.
"I'm naked…." Gia trailed off awkwardly. Stefan flushed and hurried from the room. Gia could faintly hear Damon's laughter from down the hall and rolled her eyes.
"Bitch, get out of my room. I need to get clothes on," Ravenna commanded as she walked into the room in just a towel.
"I'm standing here. In a towel. Just like you. And you're worried about your nakedness?" Gia said, bewildered. "You are so weird."
"Yeah, well, you must have been in Narnia for the last 11 years if you're just figuring that one out." Ravenna deadpanned, walking to her closet. She pulled a black shirt and jeans and quickly threw them on and pulled her converse on.
Gia walked to her own room to get changed.
"You forgot socks, fucktard." Giovana yelled from her own room.
"I don't wear socks bitch!" Ravenna countered, walking out of her room and down the hall to the staircase. Gia emerged from her room in a black tank top, a red flannel shirt, and ripped jeans and began to follow her sister down to the kitchen.
"Mail!" Stefan yelled as he walked from the living room to the kitchen. Gia slid down the banister as her brother passed the stairs and snatched the mail from his grasp.
"Rae, we have mail." Ravenna perked up like a cat at the sound of her sister's voice.
"Gimme gimme gimme!" Ravenna commanded, lunging across the island in the middle of the kitchen. Gia held the letter out of her sister's reach, taunting her. Damon walked into the kitchen, smacking Giovana upside the head as he walked passed Stefan.
"Ow?" Gia emphasized, glaring at her eldest brother.
"Stop fucking around and give her the letter." Damon stated. Gia held the letter out so Ravenna could grab it. Both girls opened their letters in unison.
"Well what are they about?" Stefan asked as the sisters made very odd faces.
"Someone obviously was very high and thinks that wizards are real and some shit," Gia tossed her letter into the trash. Stefan blanched and Damon quietly drank his whole scotch in one gulp, poured another and drank that one in a gulp as well. He went to pour a third but Ravenna grabbed the bottle.
"Don't need to make you even more of an alcoholic than you already are. I'd rather have my brother live to a ripe old age," Ravenna's last words softened his glare. "Now why the hell did Stefan the Ever Serious just turn into Casper the Friendly Ghost?"
"Funny story, actually," Damon said awkwardly. "Mom was a witch. She had magic powers or some shit. Dad didn't. The powers only got passed down to you guys." The words came out in such a rush that only Ravenna could understand them because she talks at that speed on a normal basis. She relayed the message to Gia and they both proceeded to look at him like he had just eaten shrooms.
"Ok how much did you have to drink?" Gia walked up to him and sniffed his breath. "You're not that drunk so what the hell did you smoke and where can I get some?"
"He's serious, Gia." Stefan told her quietly.
"But that's not possible. Magic isn't real," Ravenna exclaimed.
"Well, actually it is," Damon told her. "Those letters are your acceptance letters to Hogwart's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Gia and Ravenna stared at their eldest brother with mouths agape.
"Is this some kind of joke?" Gia asked looking from Stefan to Damon shocked.
Beep Beep Beep
"Who set the fucking alarm?" Ravenna grumbled into her drooled on pillow.
"You fucking did," Giovana responded, walking out of their shared bathroom, towel drying her damp, curling, dark auburn hair. Ravenna turned over on to her side and shot her sister the stink eye.
"Both of you watch your fucking mouths," Damon said walking past Ravenna's room sipping a scotch. Giovana shot a questionable look at their brother.
"Little early to be drinking, dearest brother?" Giovana questioned in a fake posh english accent.
"I don't need your shit this early in the morning, Gia," Damon yelled from down the hall. Ravenna untangled herself from her burritoed blankets and went into the bathroom.
"You also don't need a scotch this early in the morning, motherfucker," Ravenna called from the bathroom.
"You can't see me, but I'm flipping you off!" Damon yelled from down the hall once more.
"Now, is that any way to talk to your eleven year old sisters, brother?" The girls' other brother, Stefan, stated as he sauntered into their room unannounced.
"It is when they act like they're twenty-three instead of eleven." Stefan shook his head at their brother's words as he sat himself down on Ravenna's bed. Gia began to go through the hair products that her sister kept in her room.
"Why do you always steal my shit?!" Giovana yelled to her sister who was in the shower at the moment.
"Sorry! I can't hear you! I'm showering!" Ravenna shouted from the bathroom.
"Just because you're showering, doesn't mean you can't hear me!" Gia shouted back while combing her fingers through her hair.
"LA LA LA LA LA! I can't hear you!" Ravenna yelled through the bathroom door. Giovana rolled her eyes and continued to fix her hair until she realized her brother was still in the room.
"Dude."
"What?" Stefan replied back, confused.
"I'm naked…." Gia trailed off awkwardly. Stefan flushed and hurried from the room. Gia could faintly hear Damon's laughter from down the hall and rolled her eyes.
"Bitch, get out of my room. I need to get clothes on," Ravenna commanded as she walked into the room in just a towel.
"I'm standing here. In a towel. Just like you. And you're worried about your nakedness?" Gia said, bewildered. "You are so weird."
"Yeah, well, you must have been in Narnia for the last 11 years if you're just figuring that one out." Ravenna deadpanned, walking to her closet. She pulled a black shirt and jeans and quickly threw them on and pulled her converse on. Gia walked to her own room to get changed.
"You forgot socks, fucktard." Giovana yelled from her own room.
"I don't wear socks bitch!" Ravenna countered, walking out of her room and down the hall to the staircase. Gia emerged from her room in a black tank top, a red flannel shirt, and ripped jeans and began to follow her sister down to the kitchen.
"Mail!" Stefan yelled as he walked from the living room to the kitchen. Gia slid down the banister as her brother passed the stairs and snatched the mail from his grasp.
"Rae, we have mail." Ravenna perked up like a cat at the sound of her sister's voice.
"Gimme gimme gimme!" Ravenna commanded, lunging across the island in the middle of the kitchen. Gia held the letter out of her sister's reach, taunting her. Damon walked into the kitchen, smacking Giovana upside the head as he walked passed Stefan.
"Ow?" Gia emphasized, glaring at her eldest brother.
"Stop fucking around and give her the letter." Damon stated. Gia held the letter out so Ravenna could grab it. Both girls opened their letters in unison.
"Well what are they about?" Stefan asked as the sisters made very odd faces.
"Someone obviously was very high and thinks that wizards are real and some shit," Gia tossed her letter into the trash. Stefan blanched and Damon quietly drank his whole scotch in one gulp, poured another and drank that one in a gulp as well. He went to pour a third but Ravenna grabbed the bottle.
"Don't need to make you even more of an alcoholic than you already are. I'd rather have my brother live to a ripe old age," Ravenna's last words softened his glare. "Now why the hell did Stefan the Ever Serious just turn into Casper the Friendly Ghost?"
"Funny story, actually," Damon said awkwardly. "Mom was a witch. She had magic powers or some shit. Dad didn't. The powers only got passed down to you guys." The words came out in such a rush that only Ravenna could understand them because she talks at that speed on a normal basis. She relayed the message to Gia and they both proceeded to look at him like he had just eaten shrooms.
"Ok how much did you have to drink?" Gia walked up to him and sniffed his breath. "You're not that drunk so what the hell did you smoke and where can I get some?"
"He's serious, Gia." Stefan told her quietly.
"But that's not possible. Magic isn't real," Ravenna exclaimed.
"Well, actually it is," Damon told her. "Those letters are your acceptance letters to Hogwart's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Gia and Ravenna stared at their eldest brother with mouths agape.
"Is this some kind of joke?" Gia asked looking from Stefan to Damon shocked.
The two girls couldn't believe this. They had powers? Magical powers? This is the point their lives changed forever. This is their story.
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