A/N: So This doesn't exactly follow the Harry Potter Story, but whateve.. So enjoy, if not read a different story.
I own everyone that isn't already in J.K.R's Harry Potter Books
Princess Pessimistic
Spending the day with Chloe and her friend Harry wasn't as horrible as I thought I was going to be. Harry was a pretty laid back guy. He seemed kind of moody, but then again who isn't now days?
"Do you think is okay that she's meeting everyone?" Chloe asked Harry. He shrugged
" I don't see why not."
I finally returned home. Spending half the day outside I felt like I was neglecting my guitar. I sat in my room and played for quite sometime. Most of the time I was zoned out thinking about things. While I was taking a brake my mobile rang. The ID read Chloe. I sighed. Wasn't I just with her?
"'Ello?" I said answering it.
"Hey. Tomorrow are you free?" She asked.
"I'm sure. Why?"
"Can you meet up with Harry? Catch a bus to London and I'll meet you guys there." She asked.
I thought about it then agreed. She told me Harry was going to give me a ring in the morning. I thought the whole idea of being with Harry without Chloe was going to be awkward since I have only met him once. I laid in bed that night wondering to myself what mess I was getting myself into by meeting all of Chloe's friends. They aren't exactly like me. I thought to myself. I need to get my own friends.
At exactly eleven o clock my mobile rang. I assumed it was Harry, since I didn't know the number.
"Um. This Gabby?" The voice asked.
"Yeah. This Harry?" I questioned.
"Yeah. So are you ready to go? I can meet you anytime. Preferably soon."
"Yeah. You can leave your place now. I'll meet you in a minute."
After hanging up I shuffled my way downstairs. Seb and Marshall were up and eating. Not seeing my father in a 10 foot radius I wrote him a quick note telling him I was going out with Chloe and would return later, since I was garneted my brothers wouldn't inform him.
"Where are you going?" Seb asked.
"Out with Chloe. " I mumbled.
"It's not like you to be social." He added.
"It's not like you to care," I added.
Oh how I loathed my brother. I finally got out of the house and saw Harry waiting for me.
"Lets go, before my brothers catch me with you and I get nagged on." I said walking right passed Harry.
We walked a bit in silence, then I decided to be friendly and start what I knew was going to be a short and lame conversation.
"So. All your family wizards?"
Harry just looked at me for a moment. I was kind of wishing I could take that back.
"My parents were. That's it." He finally said.
"Oh. That's cool." I added.
He nodded and walked in silence. Great job Gab's I said to myself. Way to screw everything up. We finally made it to London after attempting to catch a bus and miss it we finally got there. Right after we got off I spotted Chloe waiting for us with a group of others. My heart jumped. She had at least five others with her. I was not ready for this.
"Oh great! You guys made it." Chloe said smiling. "What took so long?"
"Missed the one bus. Had to catch another." Harry said.
Everyone laughed. I watched them all talk briefly. There were four red heads, three boys and a girl and one brown haired girl. Two of the red heads, which I figured to be twins, were extremely tall.
"Everyone this is my cousin Gabby. She just moved back here from New York." Chloe said breaking my trance. "Gabby, this is Fred, George, Ron, Ginny and Hermione."
Everyone smiled and said hi. I smiled. I figured the one to be Chloe's boyfriend since he always seemed rather close to her. I made a mental note to ask her about that eventually. I ended up having the most conversation's with the girl named Ginny. She seemed pretty reasonable, laid back.
That day went by pretty quickly. I was actually enjoying myself and wasn't looking forward to going home. Though these people were different in the way that they could do magic, they were amazing to hang out with. Hermione informed me on anything she could, Ginny was so easy to talk to, and the twins were so incredibly funny.
Though as I got home I sat in my room and thought about this weird feeling I got in my system. It was like every time I looked at the one named Ron I got this feeling. Lust perhaps? I was hoping. I told myself I would see what happened the next time I hung out with them, if I ever did. With that pushed to the back of my head, I turned off my light and went to sleep.
