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Chapter 2
My mother and Headmaster Dumbledore went to the livingroom. I followed quietly behind the both of them. I was afraid to say anything and have my mother snap at me. It would look really bad in front of him if that happened. He probably wonder if bringing me to Hogwarts would be a bad thing for his school.
Mom and Dumbledore sat down in the only two chairs in the livingroom. So I sat inbetween the both of them on the floor so I could see the both of them. My mom looked at me and glared. When she looked away I couldn't help but smirk at her. She was upset that Dumbledore had shown up in the first place. I would have laughed at her, but then I probably would end up grounded and I couldn't afford that right now.
"Mrs. Trifunovich, you do understand what my school is about, correct?" My mother nodded her head. "Well, we don't usually take kids from America and those who read the Harry Potter series to our schools, but we need her now." Dumbledore said to my mother. Wait does that mean I'm a special case then?
"So why are you taking her? There's nothing special about her and even if she has these 'magical' capablities. She wouldn't fit in there." My mom said. What the heck was her problem? I thought she would like the idea of being able to get rid of me. Except right now, it seems like she's trying to keep me here.
"Well Mrs. Trifunovich, we need her help fixing something and stop something that should happen." Dumbledore looked at me and winked. "She has read the whole entire Harry Potter series correct? She didn't show any signs of being a witch til she finished the series did she?" He was right, I didn't show any signs of being a witch til I finished the series, which was when I was thirteen, but now I am fifteen.
My mom looked at me and glared, "She didn't show anything, but today, she finished the dishes within five minutes and when she got mad at me. Some how my hand got burned in the process and that's when I yelled at her about Hogwarts not being real." My mouth dropped open. I couldn't believe that my mom just said that to Dumbledore!
"Miss Trifunovich," he said turning towards me, "I need your help with one of our students. He's in his fifth year also, like you will be. His father is slightly on the wrong side if you understand what I mean."
"Your talking about Draco Malfoy, aren't you sir?" I said quietly. Dumbledore nodded his head to answer me. I couldn't believe this. Was he trying to get me to keep Draco from keeping him from being a Death Eater? Wouldn't that ruin everything that was going to happen?
"Yes, and you know exactly what I need you keep him from doing correct?" I nodded my head to show him that I knew what he was talking about. "Since you're going to be going and you'll need to get everything from scratch practically, you will be staying with the Order til everything is finished." I smiled. I get to stay with the Order!
I grinned, "That's awesome. When do I leave to go?" I hoped that I get to leave very soon, so I don't have to deal with my brother and mother. Sooner I left, the better for me.
He smiled at me and his eyes twinkled, "Right now. So go pack your things and we'll leave after your done." My mother didn't say a word. She didn't even look at me while I was leaving the room. I had a feeling that we won't be talking to each other after I left. It didn't bother me a bit at all.
I went to my bedroom and pulled out my back pack. This is were I wish I had a trunk like Harry in the movies. It would make packing so much easier for me. I put some of my clothes that I would need in my bag and all my bathroom things. I went to my desk and looked at all my books I had. I knew that I wouldn't be able to take any of them, because then it would probably ruin what I was suppose to do.
I saw some photo's on my desk from when my family didn't favor anybody. We were all playing in the picture. I felt a tear slide down my face. No reason to fret over it now. Everything that happened was probably for the best. I would miss my brother don't get me wrong. He was nice to me, but mom is another story. I don't think I would miss her.
I walked out with my bookbag on my back. When I got to the hallway that lead to the entryway and the livingroom, I saw that Dumbledore and my mother were standing in the entryway. I went over to them. I couldn't help but smile. My wish was coming true and I was leaving that house. That would my brother would have more responsibilties.
"We will be leaving now. Say good-bye to your mother." Dumbledore told me. I nodded and went to give my mom a hug. She stepped back and she wouldn't look at me at all. I started feeling sad, but I shook it off, because I knew as soon as I left she would be throwing a party.
"Don't ever come back here. You stay away from this place. Your no longer part of this family." my mom said darkly. I couldn't believe that she was disowning me. I mean I saw it coming, but I didn't think that it would be this soon already. I rolled my eyes and walked out of the house door.
I so badly wanted to yell at my mother, but I knew it would be wrong. She was the one who gave birth to me. I guess that gave her the reason to disown me. Oh well, I could make friends that were better family then my own. Though I had a feeling that Mrs. Weasley was probably going to make up for the fact that my mother doesn't want to be in the picture anymore.
Dumbledore looked quite pleased with himself. "Well, I guess we will be apparating to the place then." He held out his hand for me to take. I grabbed it knowing all to well that this wasn't going to be very good. I shut my eyes tight hoping that it would block out the terrible feeling that I was going to get from apparating for the first time in my life.
I knew he apparated when I got that sick feeling in my stomache. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would have been. I opened my eyes and saw a dark looking house. It almost looked exactly as it had in the movie. I giggled quietly to myself.
Dumbledore opened the door to the house. I followed him into the house. He turned and gestured me to follow him quietly. I knew exactly why also. Dumbledore didn't want to wake the painting of Sirius Black's mother. I don't blame him, she seemed quite foul in the book.
He opened a door and the smell of food cooking came past. Automatically by the smells coming from that room, I knew that it was the kitchen. I smiled and walked in ahead of Dumbledore.
I was surprised to see all the pots had spoons that were stirring themselves. My mouth dropped open. The feeling was different then watching the movie and reading the books, because it was happening right before my eyes. It was green screen technology anymore and it wasn't my imagination dreaming about it either.
"Molly! We're here." Dumbledore said a little loader. I smiled because I knew exactly who was going to be walking into the room in a few short seconds.
A woman with red hair, put up, walked into the room. She was on the chubby side, but that was because of the children she had. "Oh! Dumbledore! I didn't expect you to be back for sometime. I thought the muggle mother would have given you more trouble." She saw me looking around the room in awe because of all the magic that was happening around the room. "Oh deary, you must be Amelia. It's so nice to meet you."
I smiled at her, "It's nice to finally meet you to, Mrs. Weasley, and please call me Mia." She came up to me and gave me a really big hug. I couldn't help but laughing out. My mother never really hugged me at all. The only time was when it was a show in front of the rest of the family. Everybody used to think that we were the perfect family, but we were far from being the perfect family everybody thought we were.
By the time she let go of me, I couldn't breath because she had been hugging me so tight and I had been laughing. Dumbledore cleared his throat to get our attention. He was smiling and you could once again see the twinkle in his eyes, "Well Miss Trifunovich, I have gotten special permission for you to start learning magic this summer. Molly and the rest of the house that is of age, will be teaching the spells that you will need to know for this school year." I smiled and nodded.
This was going to be awesome, but then I remembered that I didn't have a wand. "Umm, sir? How do I do magic without a wand? I don't have the money to buy any of that stuff. My mother kind of... disowned me and didn't give me any money." I said quietly, so that only Dumbledore could hear it.
"What! Your mother disowned you! I can't believe that. You'll be helping us out, and she wasn't even proud of what your going to be doing? Did she know how incredible dangerous what your about to do is?" Mrs. Weasley went off. I sighed out.
Dumbledore spoke up, "Molly, calm down. It was for the best really. Amelia didn't even belong there really. Oh and Amelia don't worry about the money issue. The Ministry put together a Gringotts Bank for you. It's more then enought to last you for your whole life. It is a gift from them and myself for helping us with our issue that I talked to you about. Somebody should be taking you tomorrow to go get your stuff."
I smiled at him and nodded. I was going to be going to Diagon Alley tomorrow! This was going to be exciting for me. "Yes sir! Thank you so much!" I started jumping up and down. Molly smiled at me and laughed.
"Well, I leave you in good hands. I have some business to do, Amelia. I shall see you soon." Dumbledore said as he left the house. I waved good-bye to him.
When he was gone, that when I realized that I didn't know anybody else really here. I mean I knew them, but I didn't exactly talk to them. I became very nervous. I began to bite my fingers. I did this when ever I became very nervous. It didn't calm me down at all though.
Molly noticed that I started biting my fingers. "Mia, please stop biting your fingers. What is the matter with you? I thought you knew all the kids."
I looked at her and nodded, "I do, but I haven't talked to them and wouldn't it be a little weird that I know their names before they even tell me." I went back to biting my fingers again. What should I do? Was Molly the only one that knew that I basically knew everything? Or did everyone except Harry know?
There was a loud bang and a pop. Two boys were standing in the kitchen now grinning. That must be Fred and George. "FRED! GEORGE! YOU GUYS ARE GOING TO GET IT!" a boy yelled from upstairs. I started laughing. I figured that it was Ron.
Molly shook her head, "What did you two do now?" The boys shrugged and laughed. They didn't notice that I was there, but I wasn't about to bring attention to myself.
Next thing I know, the kitchen door is getting slammed open. A very tall red head boy, must have been Ron, walked into the room looking really annoyed. "Mum! They set off a dungbomb..." Then he stopped and looked at me, "Who are you?"
I smiled at him, "I'm Amelia, but I go by Mia." I almost started laughing when it looked like he was trying to figure out where he heard that name before. It was so funny to see his face contorted like that.
Then the Twins were right next to me, both with their arms around my shoulder. One said, "I'm Gred." and the other said, "I'm Forge." I began laughing at them. They were trying to confuse me, but it wasn't going to work. I think I could tell them apart.
I pointed to one twin, "Your Fred." I pointed to the other one, "And you George." Their mouths dropped open. Fred recovered quickly and pouted. It made me laugh even harder. "Don't ever do that face. It makes you look like a major dork."
Fred and George looked confused at me. Then all the suddenly Ron exclaimed, "Your that girl! The one that supposedly can help with You-Know-Who and his followers. The one that knows what's going to happen?" Oh crap, didn't think they knew that much.
