A/N: Welcome to my new Story! Reviews are appreciated. I want to know how this story had went actually.
I don't own Any of the scenes nor characters. I only own Neville which is an OC I made.
Chapter 1
"Bill, where are we going?" I ask her while he's driving me to some place. Bill looks at me and smiles.
"It's a surprise."
"Come on Bill, I don't like surprises." I reply to him. He snickers.
"You'll love this surprise." We pull up to this house. It's a very interesting place. It's a huge house with 3 cars. Bill motions to me. "Stay here Neville." I nod my head.
I'm Neville Kael. Yes it's pronounced the way you'd pronounce it in the Harry Potter books/movies, which I still haven't seen/read, and from ICarly. I'm thirteen, moving on fourteen and I'm a foster child who's being thrown from house to house thanks to the abusement of my foster parents. Last one I had was bit crueler then others and I bear the marks of him on my face. A lot of people find my personality cold and unappealing. All I have to say is that it's true. I learned to hide my troubles. Nobody cares about me so I just hide it.
A boy about my age answers the door. He's familiar with Bill because he greets him with a smile and then goes get his mother. Bill talks to her and points at the car. She seem to understand. Bill then motions me to come over. I get out the car and walk up to them with the stuff I have.
"Neville, this is Lena. Her and her partner will be taking care of you." Bill says, I extend my hand.
"It's nice to meet you Mrs…" I trail off
"Adams, Fosters, or you can just call me mom." She answers and shakes my hand.
"Well, I can't wait to stay with you for the duration you can keep me." I nod. "May I go inside?" Lena nods her head. I walk inside to be greeted by the same boy who answered the door.
"Uh… Hi." I say when he just stops me, "I'm Neville." I say. The boy starts to laugh.
"Like the guy from the Harry Potter books?" He says to me smiling. I give him a smile and nod my head.
"To tell you the truth." I start to say. I decided to tell him at least about how I don't know who this "Neville" guy is. I don't think he spells it like I do anyways. "I've never actually read those books or seen any of the movies."
"Well… That needs to be changed." He says. He then realizes he still hasn't introduced himself. "I'm Jude. Sorry for prolonging that." He says rubbing his neck. I laugh.
"It's fine Jude." I say, I put my stuff down and walk into the kitchen. Jude follows me into the kitchen. "How big is this family…?" I ask him. Jude thinks for a moment then answers proudly,
"7 people, 8 including you now." He answers. He grabs a chair, "Here, an extra chair just for you. I'll put it at where I normally sit… If that's ok with you?"
"It's totally fine, don't worry about it." I reassure him. I think about all my brothers and sisters I have now. I only met 2 people out of the 7. I go upstairs and explore the house. I first find a room that's obviously a girl's room. 2 beds. 2 Sisters. That's nice! I thought. I never had sisters before. Actually, I've never had any siblings before. Next room I go to is a single bedroom, it has a piano in it as well as band posters on the wall. This must be where one of my brothers sleep… I don't think its Jude however. I think. I go to this room that's all decorated in stuff that jocks do. I may be wrong… I think. I laugh to myself. I walk out the room only to bump into Jude, Literally.
"Sorry! I didn't mean to run into you." Jude says quickly. "I was trying to go into my room." My eyes get big.
"This is your room?" I point to the Jock room. Jude nods then explains,
"That's our brother, Jesus's, stuff." Our brother… If only that could a possibility but they'll probably only be foster siblings to me.
"So who is in the room with the piano?" The door opens downstairs, a male voice calls from below
"I'm home!"
"That would be Brandon, He's the owner of the room." Jude says, smiles then goes downstairs. I follow him. I see Brandon in the kitchen making the table. He's tall and has messy hair. When he sees me he smiles at me then looks at Jude.
"Who's the new guy Jude? Is he your new friend?" I guess he didn't know he was getting a new foster brother.
"I'm Neville." Brandon gives me a similar smile Jude did. "To answer your question, yes it's like the one from Harry Potter." Brandon nods.
"Well mom made dinner. Let's go ahead and sit down." Jude said. He and I sat together. A girl came in with this blonde hair. She was obviously Hispanic and the blonde did not do her that good. The blonde hair was also obviously dyed. She comes in and hugs Jude.
"Hey Judicorn." I snicker a bit, Jude glares at me playfully. "Who's the guy?"
"Neville Kael, at your service miss." I take her hand and kiss it. She giggles a little bit. Jude snickers as well.
"He's our new foster brother Mari." Brandon says to her. Mariana looks like she's was going to ask a question to me.
"Yes. Pronounced like the Harry Potter/ICarly Neville." Mariana nodded and sat. A male who looks like Mariana walks in. He sits down.
"Man I'm so hungry!" He complains. He looks like he works out. I whisper to Jude.
"Is that Jesus…?" Jude nods his head.
"Hello new guy, friends with Jude?" He asks me.
"I hope so. I'd want to be friends with my foster brother." Jesus looks at me surprisingly. "I'm Neville Kael, I'm your new foster brother. Yes, it's pronounced like the guy from ICarly/ Harry Potter." I say both so he know what I'm talking about. Jesus nods his head. Lena walks into the room.
"So everyone is here except two people." The door opens up and a girl who looks the same age as Brandon walks into the room.
"Hey Callie!" Jude gets up and hugs the girl. Her eyes dart from me to Jude.
"Hey you." She says. Her eyes then focuses on me or more or less, where I'm sitting. Jude goes back to sit at his seat and I noticed that I was next to Jude and one empty seat.
"I'm Neville. It's nice to meet you." I extend my hand and she shakes it.
"Callie." She answers back. She's one of the only people who doesn't ask about my name. She sits at her seat and so does Jude. A women in a police officer uniform walks in.
"Hey Honey." This women says to Lena.
"Hey Stef." Lena answers her.
"Wait your dykes…?" I ask. I meant to ask it curiously but it comes out a bit offensive. Callie snickers but then becomes silent. The children look at each other and at the same time say.
"They prefer the term people but yea they are gay." I immediately become really embarrassed.
"I-I didn't mean for it to sound offensive…" I say. What a wonderful first impression I made. I get up and bow to them. "I'm sorry!" It's a custom I learned from a previous foster home that wasn't horrible.
"Honey, it's ok, Callie said the same thing when she came to this household." The blonde cop answers. "You must be Neville, I'm Stef. It's very nice to meet you."
"The pleasure is all mine." I answer smiling. I like this family and I hope I stay with them longer.
"Now that introductions are done and over with, Lets eat!" Lena says.
