Since the Day She Turned Thirteen
The light breeze gently blew in through the kitchen window, making the sheer curtains sway along with it. A young girl about the age of sixteen stood leaning against the kitchen counter eating a bowl of cereal.
Her loose brown curls that would generally fall down her back were up in a high pony tail. She was wearing a light yellow T-shirt, and a pair of tight faded blue jeans. On her feet she wore a simple pair of yellow flip flops.
"JANE!" hearing this Jane looked up with her emerald green eyes, just in time to see her mother walking into the kitchen.
Jane is pretty much the 25 years younger version of her mother. Hermione with her light brown hair was the same shade as Jane's only Hermione's was bushier. Everything was pretty much identical except for their eyes, Jane's emerald green eyes, the only physical trait that she inherited from her father, people would say, contrasted her mothers chocolate ones.
"Yeah mum?" Jane said.
"Are you ready to go, your grandfather will be here shortly to pick you up?"
Hermione asked.
"Oh, yeah I'm ready all I have to do is go upstairs and grab my purse."
"Alright sweetie you better go now. You know how my father is about being on time." Hermione replied jokingly.
Jane laughed. "Yeah, always be 10 minuets early." Jane said as she put her bowl in the sink to get washed.
"Yes, that's my father for you." Hermione said lightly laughing at her daughter's remark, as Jane walked out the door to go to her room.
Jane walked down the hall and headed up the large spiral stair case at the main entrance of the house. The Potter residence was a very large white, three story light house. The house itself was very old and sat upon a cliff and also on the edge of a forest.
The Potter family was a really wealthy, but modest family. There are five people in the Reed family. Harry James Potter and Hermione Jane Potter have been married for twenty years now.
When Jane reached the top of the stairs she walked down the hall passing by the Potter family library. The Potter family library was about four times the size of any house hold library in this day and age. It has floor to ceiling book shelves, and books on almost every topic. Hermione's love for books that she passed down to her two oldest children is what inspired Harry to create this library for her as their one Year anniversary present. The room itself was full of many colors and has a very cozy feel to it. The amazing ocean view from the window seat and a big cozy recliner are Jane's favorite places in the library.
As she looks around the room she sees that her older brother is occupying her favorite chair, she smiles as she sees what he's reading: The History of Healing.
James David Potter is the oldest of three children and is seventeen years old. He has short black hair, he is tall, muscular, with broad shoulders. He is said to be a spiting image of his grandfather James at his age. He is interested in the medical field and is hoping to study to become a Healer when he graduates Hogwarts. He's an great student, and makes strait O's which makes his. He is one to play by the rules, except from time to time when he is with his four best friends, Cameron Longbottum, Steven Gobs, Rickie Thomas, and Kate Richards his girl best friend. But all together he is known to be the golden boy of Potterage Academy
All of a sudden she hears blaring music coming from somewhere, so she decides to investigate. She walks down the hall passes her room and looks into the doorway of her younger brother Jake's room, to see him sitting on the floor with his best friend Patrick Weasley, the son of Ronal and Luna Weasley, paying video games. Since both Hermione and Harry grew up in the muggle world and since Hermione parents are both muggles they have a lot of muggle and magical appliances.
Jacob Harry Potter is the youngest of the three children he is 13 years old. He has messy blackish brown hair that hangs in his green eyes and is told to be the perfect mixture of his mother and fathers looks. He love's photography, as you can tell from his room. His red and gold walls are covered with cameras and pictures that he or someone else has taken over the years. He is not one for academics and studying like his siblings, he takes after his dad and loves Quidditch more than school. He is a total trouble maker and his partner in crime is his best friend Patrick.
"Turn it down, NOW!" Jane yelled trying to be herd over the blaring music. Jacob and Patrick looked up and the same time and Jake just smirked and rolled his eyes.
"Hey sis, you need something." He said in a cocky attitude.
"Just turn the music down and get a life besides video games!" Jane said walking out.
"I have a life, video games, my camera, and girls, and if I might add, it's a pretty good one from my point of view." Jake retorted as her turned down the music.
Patrick just laughed at this comment.
Jane walked down the hallway back to her room. When she entered the room she was greeted with the familiar bookshelf covered purple walls and her queen size, four poster, white canopy bed. She walks past her bed to the large window to grab her purse. As she bends down to grab her purse from the comfortable window seat cushion she glances through the large window, and sees that it's raining, again.
She has lived in England her whole life and it rains constantly but she never gets tired of it. She loves the rain. When it rains she loves to curl up in her window seat and read until dinner, or she will just go up into her tower and onto her balcony to watch the storm.
As she turns to leave she takes one good look outside again too see that it's pouring really hard. I hope grandpa gets here ok. She thought to herself.
She heads back down the hallway and down the large stair case to meet her grandfather. When she gets down stairs she sees that he is not here yet so she goes down the hall to her fathers study to see what he's doing.
As she walks into the study she is greeted with many large pictures of her and her family growing up. She knocks on the frame of the door and with this her father looks up from the papers he had been working on.
Harry James Potter has short black messy hair he's tall, and has emerald green eyes that he passed on to all three of his children.
"Hey Janie, what's up." Harry said smiling up at his daughter.
"Oh nothing just waiting for grandpa so I decided I would come and see what you're working on." Jane stated simply.
"Oh, well I bet David will be here soon he's never late. Always 10 minutes early actually." Harry said.
"Well I'm just working on some paper work from the Bonsloth case." Harry stated as Jane started to walk in to go sit down at the chair in front of her father's desk.
Harry is the head of the Auror department now since Kingsley retired.
"You're still working on that one?" Jane asked.
"Yes fraid so the we just found some moreā¦"
DING DONG!
"Information, well I guess you better be off, your grandpas here. So what are you going to go do with him anyway?" Harry said getting up to give Jane a hug goodbye.
"Yeah, uhmm were are going out to lunch so I will be back in about two to three hours because I am guessing he will want to talk to me about school and Quidditch and stuff." Jane said as she gave her father a hug and presided to walk out the door.
"See you latter dad."
Jane walked back down the hall to the main entrance. When she did not see her grandpa she walked into the living room. There she saw Hermione and David sitting on the couch waiting for her to arrive.
Seeing his granddaughter he got up giving her a big bear hug.
"How are you pumpkin" David Granger said.
David was a tall man with short, strait brown hair.
"Ok well we best be off we don't want to loose our reservations now do we?" David said giving his daughter a hug and began to walk towards the front door.
"No, grandpa we don't, ok I will be back home in a little while, see you latter mum." Jane said reaching the door she gave Hermione a hug and walked out the door her grandfather was holding open for her, but not before she grabbed the umbrella.
Jane and her grandpa walked out the door down the porch steps and to her grandpa's car.
When they got into the car and put their seat belts on David began to drive.
"So Jane where is it that you want to go to lunch?" David asked.
"Umm, wait I thought that you said that we had reservations?" Jane inquired.
"Well, yes we have reservations at your favorite restaurant but I just wanted to see if that is where you still want to go." David said looking at her.
"Hah, of coarse it is..." Jane screamed pointing at a car they were seconds away from crashing into. "GRANDPA!" Jane screamed before everything went back.
