Ohmyjizz… guys I am so sorry I took so long to write :(
It's been… since November hasn't it? probably since my GCSE! So… 5 months. Yup. I'm sorry :(
Well, happy New Year! Merry Christmas! Happy Hanukah! Happy birthday!
By the way, I got a 74% on my maths, and did my ICT GCSE too :)
Hope this A/N hasn't been too long…
Bye!
CJ x
Ministry of Magic -
Charlie and me walked hand in hand to the airport, dragging our suitcases behind us slowly. We checked in quickly, silently moving past the shrouds of people angrily jostling and yelling. We waited in queue after queue, always touching, placing our suitcases on the rubber carsell and watching them disappear into the marvellous muggle invention.
We paced through the crowds, throwing our hand Helds onto the security tab and picking them up on the other side when nothing dangerous was detected. When we finally got past every tedious muggle invention, and got past the hours of the flight being delayed, we sat in polyester seats on the small plane, surrounded by chattering children, moody adults and over-helpful air hostess', just waiting for the time to jet off arrived.
I turned to Charlie and smiled. He smiled back, squeezing my hand as the plane started to make its way up the runway.
'We're ganna sort this out, Violet, don't you worry.' Charlie whispered in my ear as the rest of the cabin was falling asleep. 'I'm not worried…' I whispered back, pressing my lips closer to his ear and nibbling on the edge. Charlie moaned softly and the man next to him stirred slightly. We laughed a low laugh, and Charlie caught his lips up in mine. I moved my hand to his cheek and his wrapped around my waist, trying to pull me closer; and the kiss deepened, becoming more of a need than a want. It was the simple fact that - since I had met him, my whole life had changed.
'Mhmmm.' a hostess coughed behind us, and we drew away, still smiling. The cabin woman pressed a finger to her lips sternly and turned and clicked her heels away. Out of the window, I watched the sun go down and fell asleep on Charlie's shoulder.
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We arrived in London airport at 4:30 in the morning. We'd meant to be there at two, but the stupid flight was delayed two hours.
'Hey,' Charlie said, nudging me awake, 'we're here.'
I had opened the blinds to watch the plane descend into London, and a feeling of warmth spread through my body. I was home.
*
'Come on Violet!' Charlie yelled, a laugh in his voice as he ran through customs, dragging me along behind him. He picked up our bags easily and slung them into a trolley, charming it to move along beside us.
We sprinted along the airport, and out of the revolving doors, past hundreds of disapproving faces and people of all shapes and sizes – any one of them a witch or wizard.
As we broke out into the crisp, cold English air, we burst into laughed simultaneously, bumping into people trying to enter and exit the airport; and never did we stop laughing.
A yellow car pulled up beside us, and a haggard looking man got out, while me and Charlie dove inside, relishing the warmth.
'Ahhh…' I sighed as a strapped myself in, rubbing my eyes to get the sleep out. I closed my eyes for a minute and struggled not to fall asleep, but the rev of the engine got me going again.
I sat up straight, and felt a rough hand encircle my soft one. I smiled at him through half closed eyes, and blanked out when he was speaking to the driver. I wasn't worried about meeting Charlie's parents, or family; even though this would be my first time for this sort of thing... Yes, you can call me strange. I'm a 23-year-old girl who was a virgin until a few weeks ago, and has never met a boyfriend's parents.
Oh, and I might be a witch. Just add that to the mixture of pure insanity.
But seriously, after everything that's happened over the past years, can you honestly blame me?
I must have nodded off because after what seemed like seconds, the car came to a halt and Charlie was whispering in my ear, 'Violet, time to get out.'
He took my hand and wrapped his arms around my waist to steady me out of the car in my sleep like state. I looked around and didn't recognise where I was at all – I was in the middle of a empty London street, opposite a old fashioned phone box, and the taxi was speeding away from us, leaving me and Charlie standing alone, one of us quite confused and the other seeming to know exactly where he was...
'Just in here, Violet.' Charlie ushered me inside the phone box and picked up the phone, while I slumped against the glass, still wondering where the hell we were.
'Charlie... Charlie...' I whispered as he tapped numbers into the phone. 62442.
Charlie raised a finger to silence me, and he nodded into the phone a few times before speaking a clear, professional voice 'Charles Weasley and Violet Evans-Potter.'
I looked at his puzzled, but he just shrugged his shoulders at me and hung up the phone.
'Charlie what the he-'
Suddenly the ground began rumbling, and I looked around in horror as we slowly sunk into the ground, the walls of the phone box disappearing to be replaced with a cool black. We descended further, and I clung to Charlie's hand, too afraid to speak.
'It's ok, Violet.' He laughed and pulled me into his arms. We came to a halt and the door of the phone box (now a elevator) opened and we stepped into the colourfully lit lobby, crowded with witches and wizards going about they're business.
'Where are we?' I gasped, spinning around to look at everything at once.
'Violet.' Charlie laughed, 'tell me you've never head of the Ministry of Magic?'
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Thank you soo much for being patient!
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LittleMissInvisible, previously xXxTheLivingDollxXx.
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