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I own nothing, except the Williams family, and the plot, so don't sue me!
Prologue
My heart hurts to think of the last time I saw my father since he's been gone for over a decade and a half. I guess I can't say I miss him, since I never got to know him; I was just about to turn one when he left.
My mother tells me that he left because she is a witch, but I highly doubt that, since the wedding photos she keeps under her bed move, and the priest is holding a wand, and in every single one of them my dad's face isn't visible. I find this incredibly weird.
But hey! Just another loose end my mother never bothered to tie up! I wonder if my brothers know about this?
I guess I should explain a bit before I go into more detail:
My name is Janessa Williams, and I turned 14 yesterday, June 4th, with my paternally twin brother Josh. We look almost nothing alike, I mean, I have thin, strawberry blond hair, with light brown eyes, and he has thick, black hair, and blue eyes. Since we had a couple incidents in our 1st and 2nd year, and separating us into different houses didn't work, I study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, while he is somewhere in the mountains at Dumstrang Academy of Wizardry.
I also have two older brothers: Adam, who is 19, and a graduate of Hogwarts, and Tim, who will graduate from Hogwarts next year. Sadly, I look nothing like either of them, since they both have thick black hair and green eyes, making me a further of an oddball.
My mother, Jessicah, is one of the only remaining pureblood Slewyn descendants, and she flaunts it. Even if she didn't constantly remind everyone, she has the Slewyn traits, just like my brothers, that are in all the family portraits in the west wing. She hosts parties weekly, and she only seems to notice that I'm around when she needs someone to play hostess or to show someone to the restrooms. I guess she went through some psychological breakdown when my father left, because it seems that she isn't having/attending a party and when she isn't, she is out clubbing with her pureblood friends.
I guess I'm probably suffering from neglect, but in the end I prefer no attention, to that which my brothers are subject to. Lucious Malfoy has been pressuring them to join his "area of work" since Adam turned 14. I think he just wants a son, poor guy.
I wish Josh and I still went to the same school, since he gets out of Durmstang 2 weeks after I get out of Hogwarts, I'm going to be pretty bored.
Come to think of it, I should probably start my summer homework, before the Hogwart's Express ride. Since we had no final exams last year, anyone in third year or above got loads of summer homework to make up for it. Stupid Harry Potter. Him and his heroism has got me summer homework.