November Rain
DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything you recognize it all belongs to Ms. J. K. Rowling and Warner Bros. November Rain is a Guns & Roses song, and any other song or song title I use do not belong to me.
Prologue
Hi my name is Emily Demintrov. I am turning 16 and soon to be attending Hogwarts Witch Craft and Wizardry (not by choice). See my step dad George, got a job transfer to The Ministry of Magic in England. He says that mum and I will love it there but I know he just wants to make my life miserable. My mothers name by the way is Marie, She and my biological dad Dan, married right after they graduated from school and 2 years later dad got in an accident involving a muggle car and a month after his death, mum found out she was pregnant with me. When mum was giving birth to me I caused her a lot of problems and the doctor said she wont be able to have children ever again. George hates the fact that she can't have children, he tells me it's my fault. I know mum wants to have more kids but she doesn't like to talk about it. Me and my mum are close compared to other teenage daughter/mother relationships. My step dad and I however do not get along. we didn't always hate each other, when we first met we just despised one another with a passion. George and my mum got married when I was 8, it was always just me and mum so I didn't really like sharing her, so anyway I caused a lot of problems to try and break them apart. After that he thought of me as a spoiled brat and started treating me like one and of course I reacted by being meaner to him and he did the same and it just went on and on until finally, present day, we just hate each other.
Sometimes I think of how My real dad and my relationship would be, would he hate my personality and would we be fighting constantly or would we be together all the time doing father-daughter stuff? I'd hope that he would have loved me but I guess that really doesn't matter. I'm a pure blood by the way, not that it matters. Mum and dad came from very respected wizarding families. Even George is a pureblood but unlike mum and my real dad he doesn't like muggles, he's not the type that likes to kill them but he doesn't like them interbreeding with wizards.
Mum is a little hesitant about going back to England, I think it's because she has so many memories of her and dad there, and I wont ask because mum has always said that she doesn't like to talk about him. That's why I never ask questions about him, mum gave me a picture of him after I begged her when I was little but that was the last time we ever spoke about him.
I wasn't born in England because as soon as dad died mum moved to America. Dad was from Ireland and was a tall handsome man with beautiful green eyes and dark hair. My mum was from Romania and had long dark brown hair with big brown eyes. I have big green eyes, my mothers hair, and I'm about average height. I inherited my mothers gorgeous figure and cheekbones, and I have my dads perfect nose and smile. Demintrov is my mothers maiden name I'm not sure why but she didn't want me to have my dads last name(Jones) and when she married George, I refused to take his name so I stuck with Demintrov and I think it fits me well.
While I was growing up mum worked a lot to try and support us. I'd spend my days with my neighbor who was a muggle. she was old and really nice, she always insisted that I call her Nana. After dad died mum moved to New York. Mum and Nana met and instantly were friends. Nana liked to pretend that mum was her daughter and mum liked to pretend that Nana was her mother. My grandma died when mum was only a baby, and mum liked Nana because it made her feel as though she had a mother again. Nana taught me how to read and write and taught me the finer points of American culture. On Saturdays mum would work late at the hospital and me and Nana would blast rock n' roll and dance all night. She didn't like George either and wasn't pleased when she heard of them getting married. When I started to attend wizarding school in New York me and Nana would have less and less of our days together and when I was 12 she died. One thing I will always regret is that I didn't spend enough time with her before she died. Since Nana died nothing exciting or new has happened in my life till now. Mum would always buy me things just to make sure I was happy but something always seemed to be missing. I'm not sure what it is yet but I think one day I'll know, one day it'll just come to me.
AN: Im going to fly through their Hogwarts years in about 10-15 chapters because really its just background information that I need to get out of the way for the story I really want to tell. And another little side note: I skip from 1st person and 3rd person a lot so ignore it because I can't help it.
DONE
