Hey Hey Hey
(hears echoes)
Sorry for the long wait. I know, i know... Almost three weeks, but i have been damn busy. Tests started and that left me busy until one o'clock each morning, the teachers also believe in the fact that we must still be given tasks and all that, the internet also didnt want to work at one stage and i also just had a serious writers block. ANY WAY! it is here!
In this chapter i go a little bit deeper with Auroras' and Albus' relationship and how she feels about him, and if you pay close attention you will also see something a bit MORE that friendship starting to form ( wink, wink). Also, there is minor swearing in it, just very little... Nothing major.
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Now on with the story:
Chapter 28
I should get up, I really should. My stomach was growling with hunger and seemed to hate my laziness at the moment, but I couldn't bring myself to get up. My shoulders were hurting, and I had a sneaky suspicion the cause. The 'pimple' or whatever it actually is. I knew that it was time that I confronted Mrs. Potter about it, but to be honest, I didn't feel like all the fussing or talking for that matter. You guessed it, my charming morning persona was back and as grumpy as ever. After ten minutes of having a rather violent debate with my stomach, where she won- sadly. I got up, stretching and hearing all my joints pop. I let out a sigh of content, maybe I should wake up earlier every morning…
…
Yeah right! We both know that that won't happen- well, it might, but only with the help of many threats, arguments, bribes and then I would still need an hour- minimum- for mental preparation. Yup, I think that this was a onetime thing. Talking about which, what was the time? I made my way across my room, which was actually turning into a mission. I should get a sign for my room: Beware the rubbish.
Well, it's not like you can exactly miss the rubbish, it sort of catches your eye, to be honest it actually engulfs you once you take a step into the room. Not the bad engulfing, the good one… Yeah, whatever good engulfing you get, it's that.
Anyway, after my journey through the jungle of 'stuff' , I finally made it to the table and picked up a small , metal clock…
11:00
Well, now that explains my cruddy mood. It was still far too early. I let out an exasperated sigh, and decided that food would be a good pick-me-up , right now. I didn't even change or look in the mirror before I left the room. What? No one does that here. We all have seen each other in our pajamas and showing off our morning beauty and all many times, we didn't find it weird. I walked down the deserted hallway with a weird feeling in my stomach, maybe it was the lack of food.
Lack of food?
Lack of food…
Lack of food…
Nah, it felt more like I was forgetting something, but what?
I wondered about this as I made my way down the stairs and off into the kitchen. The house was rather quiet, and that freaked me out a little bit. Where was Lily, James, Albus, Mr. Potter or Mrs. Potter ? I shook my head and opened the fridge. They were probably working, causing trouble or looking through the latest magazines. Eh, whatever. It could wait until I am fed and actually awake, until then nothing is more important than food. I dug my way through the fridge, searching for my food, my French toast.
" Come out. Come out wherever you are, my dear sweet toasty." I muttered away like a psychopath, digging for through all the contents in the fridge, but it wasn't there. I tried to not over react, which was hard, but after 3 seconds I was beginning to freak out. WHERE ARE YOU? WHY DID YOU LEAVE? I thought we had a good relationship, a simple and beautiful one. But no, you left me. Gone! I felt my stomach drop with sadness and disappointment. I will miss you, my beloved French toast. I let out a sigh, and settled for a boring green apple. I bit into it and immediately the sweet taste washed my mouth, I smiled slightly. Sure, it wasn't as nice as my French toast, but it will do. I closed the fridge and was about to turn around when I heard the most shrilling screech ever.
I jumped back in fright, which caused my apple to pop out of my mouth and me to quickly grab it before it hit the floor, which I did-smirk. I turned to the door of the kitchen to find what was most probably the prettiest girl I have ever seen. She had long, straight , platinum blond color hair, hazel eyes, tall and really curvy. Yeah, but the thing about her that immediately annoyed me the most was THAT SHE WAS SCREAMING!
" Chill! It's just a bloodyapple!" I yelled, holding up the most terrifying weapon known to man- The Green Apple. Eerie isn't it? Well, I hoped it was because of the apple that she was yelling her head off and not my beautiful, morning face. Damn, I should have checked how I looked before I left the room. Oh well, stranger girl would have to put up with my glowing radiance until I get dressed, and that was not happening before I get my breakfast, so she should shut up.
She stopped screaming ( Thank you!) and looked at me in shock and… disgust?
" Who are you?" She demanded , her eyes bulging, looking down her nose at me-
Yeah, idiot girl, she is. Looking down on the most Fabulous Aurora. I know , she obviously wanted to lose an eye.
I stared at her in shock, not quite sure if this girl was for real. It took me a couple of seconds to realize that she was indeed talking to me. After the shock wore off , I finally 'kindly' spoke to her in a way that would uplift her tender heart and not dent its' fragileness with any harsh tone or statement.
" Who am I ? WHO ARE YOU?" I asked the more important question. Yeah, forget what I said about kind words in this situation. I swear if she is a robber or something I will kick her ass, no one steals from the Potters on my watch, then again she didn't look as though she was a robber. Hmm… To kick or not to kick?
She paused for a moment, staring at me like I was the most retarded person she had ever seen. Yeah, you heard right. Me! Preposterous! Maybe the answer is to kick.
"Are you stupid?" She asked, her lips smeared in some sort of glossy pink stuff. Honestly, why would she want to make her lips look watery? Yeah, and she called me stupid-
I gasped, did she- did she just ask me if I am stupid? Does she even know the meaning of 'stupid'? Or the meaning of politeness or DON'T-SCREAM-WHEN-YOU-SEE-ME-IN-MY-MORNING-STATE?
IT IS DECIDED! I shall put up a great, neon green sign saying: Aurora is the best! Simple. Yet affective. Though it might be a tad problematic if they were blind maybe, I should have a song..
Aurora is the best
Better than all the rest.
Smarter, cooler, faster,awesomer
Aurora is the best.
Catchy, I like it. Might have to work on it a bit, but it's a start. Maybe I should put in more adjectives or add the word 'orange'. What word rhymes with 'orange'? OH MY SOUL! Wizarding World stop what you are doing and brainstorm what words rhyme with orange!
See, these are the kinds of issues we should be dealing with, forget violence and all that other nonsense, poets are at a standstill with their ! URGENT! Maybe, I should become a poet. Nah, I highly doubt that the song I made up a few seconds ago would be enough to qualify in any competitions. Not that it isn't awesome, because come on, I even put in the word awesome, so that makes it awesome , that and it had my name in (wink, wink. Nudge, nudge).
( Insert dramatic sigh)
Oh, well, I guess I would have to deal with being clueless about my future for a while longer. However, I still can be the first person to find a rhyming word for orange, with or without the wizarding worlds' help. Might as well start building my future: Orange, sorange, damorange, lorange…
This is going to take a while.
" Are you even listening to me!" The crazed girl asked – screeched (pick one) , her hands flying around like a windmill.
I stared at her calmly, honestly she is using up a lot of unnecessary energy for such a situation. I mean, wasn't I supposed to be doing The Windmill (see, the movement has a name), demanding answers and yelling a lot? Yeah, but I wasn't, because I am bigger than that, and also slightly too tired for that. If she attacks I shall attack, end of story.
" Not at all," I told her calmly, " Too busy thinking up words that rhyme with orange."
Hehehehe, that made her shut up. Her mouth was wide open , her arms lying lankly at her side, and she stared at me blinking in what I hope was admiration. I found this very funny and decided to watch her stare at me, munching away at my green apple.
" Are you high?" She asked me warily.
High? As in tall?
Meh, I don't understand this girl at all. Bad English I tell you, very bad English.
" I guess I would say that I am the average height." I looked down at my feet, not that I would really be able to judge how tall I am like this, idiotic Aurora ( I am the only one that is allowed to say that!). " You?"
Maybe, it was my sleepy mind or the fact that I didn't like this girl, but I knew acting calm would make her annoyed. Who would have thought! The act of kindness annoys those who show no kindness- for your ears.
She blinked a couple of times, " Wha-Wait?"
I shook my head, Really? It wasn't Potions homework, honestly! Straight out, simple question. No need to think.
"HOW TALL ARE YOU?" I bellowed for her 'hearing problem' ( MWAHAHAHA) and for fun.
She jumped back slightly and clicked her tongue, " Like I am going to tell you, you little bitc-"
My fist tightened as she said the word, ready to pounce on her. No one calls me a bitch! I have been called that enough, and I wasn't going to have a random, dumb girl come and call me it. Not today, not ever…
" Aurora!" I heard Albus scream from the stairs. Both The Girl and I looked in the direction. Yes, my hearing is that good. I jumped back in shock before answering, " Kitchen!"
Like I said before, I like the way we communicate in this house. I glared at the stuck-up girl whose wide eyes seemed glued to me, her face turning a deep red color and I was going to go on a whim and say that isn't a blush. Angry little stranger she was.
Albus walked into the kitchen, wearing a green t-shirt and jeans, his hair in its forever messy state. Who knows how many times he has tried to flatten it, but it always jumps right back up. It's not like I help much, always messing it up when he tries. What can I say, it is really, really soft-
NO!OKAY!WAIT! Well.
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…
Umm, we are all going to forget that I fantasized about Albus' hair. Err, right… Well, this makes things awkward. Really, really awkward.
ALRIGHT! I fantasized about Albus hair, it is normal for a friend to do so, completely normal, so stop with the scoffing already! Jeez, lets just forget about it all. Nothing strange happened, lets move on.
Albus seemed surprised for some odd reason, looking between me and Ms. Psychopath. After an awkward silence, me with my fantasy, Albus with us two girls ( Don't know why?) and Ms. Psychopath for whoever knows what!
She looked between the both of us with a smirk on her face, before making her way towards Albus, swinging her hips side-to-side. I took a step forward, ready to pounce if stranger girl decided to hurt him and in a blink of an eye ( Literally), they were snogging.
Whoever said that not much can happen in the blink of an eye, was an idiot…
My mind went in over drive as I processed what was going on. Stranger girl and Albus. Stranger girl and Albus. Stranger girl- Amanda and Albus. But wait! Wasn't she coming-
I KNEW I WAS FOGETTING SOMETHING! I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT! YOU KNEW IT!
After a second of my brain going on full rollercoaster mode I looked away, deciding it would be considered a little strange to be staring at people kissing and maybe because my mind was still in shock from what I had just witnessed. Nevertheless, I did my signature I-Am-Aurora-And-Nothing-will-faze-me expression. Yup, I don't care in the slightest way. Not one single bit. I munched away at my apple making sure the crunching of it was loud enough for the momentarily engaged couple to hear. Oh yeah Aurora, real subtle.
Albus broke apart six seconds into the snogging session ( Thank goodness) and looked at me, his cheeks a slight shade of pink, either from embarrassment ( WHICH IT SHOULD BE) or from the heat of the kiss. Either way I stared at them both coolly for a moment. I don't care, I don't care.
"Morning Aurora." Albus said awkwardly, his hands knotted in front of him. I raised my eyebrow, an embarrassed Albus? Well this is a plus side. I took another bite from my apple , my eyes not leaving them.
" Morning Alfred." I greeted him in a unusual cheerful voice, this caused him to eye me strangely. What can I say? I am known for my morning moods in this house.
The girl or Amanda ( GAH) seemed to find this insulting and scoffed, " His name is Albus."
I rolled my eyes and walked towards the dustbin to throw my apple away.
I threw my apple right into the bin ( SCORE!) and replied sarcastically ( do you know me any other way?) " Is it really now?"
I heard Albus chuckle, I would call him Alfred and he would just roll his eyes and say "Get lost, Princess" , then I would punch his shoulder and we would end up laughing. I wonder why he didn't do it this morning. Hmm, probably the girlfriend.
I turned to face the girl who looked at me haughtily, " Yes!"
I grimaced at the sound of her voice. WHY ALBUS? WHY?
I opened my mouth to reply with another sarcastic comment ( Like you would have answered differently), but Albus interrupted me. I know, very rude.
" Aurora this is Amanda, Amanda this is Aurora." He introduced us uneasily, the atmosphere tense. I studied Albus for a moment and noticed how anxious he looked. Was it because he thought no one would approve of his girlfriend? Or that she wouldn't approve of his family and- well, whatever I am? I blinked a couple of times a little confused at the feeling in my stomach, was it pity? Sadness? I mentally shook myself and focused on the situation. Now, I don't like her or anything, but I guess I might have been a little rude to for our first meeting, not that she was being exactly kind, but I should have been more friendlier. I glanced again at Albus , only to notice how tense his shoulders and face looked. I let out a sigh: Now you are going to be flippen friendly Aurora, for Albus.
I mentally prepared myself. Okay in:
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I put on a kind smile, which hurt like hell, and said happily with as little sarcasm as possible ( which was hard and hurt like hell), " Nice to be formally introduced. I have heard so much abut you."
Okay so that was a lie, but it was for a good course, I promise you. I snuck a look to Albus just to see if it wasn't to overdone, not my fault he doesn't talk about her, he seemed a little more relaxed and even had a small smile on his lips. I tried to not let that get to me, but it did and that only confused me more.
The girl beamed at the second part of my introduction and even turned to bat her eyes at Albus, which was rather… Weird.
She then turned to me with a confused and sardonic look on her face, " Nice to meet you too." Her voice was sickeningly sweet and the look in her eyes showed that she meant the exact opposite of what she said. " That's sort of weird, seeing as Albus hadn't mentioned a word about you."
Girl, are you trying to make this hard for me! Jeez, I try and be nice and she has to be all stuck-up and all. I let out a deep breath and turned to face Albus, " Thanks , hey. Nice to know our friendship is out in the open."
He opened and closed his mouth a couple of times before seeing that I was being sarcastic ( Hmm… Don't say anything) and rolled his eyes, " No French toast?"
I banged my head against the counter, he saw that I was losing it, " No, French toast."
He laughed at my discouraged state. He doesn't understand the importance of my toast, no one does in this cruel, bleak world. I let out the loudest sigh, " I am doomed in this life of mine."
Albus laughed and patted my back sympathetically, "There, there Ms. Ray of Sunshine."
I laughed, see this is why Albus and I get on so well. He is sarcastic and so am I. I cheer him up and he cheers me up. I laugh when he makes a mistake and he laughs when I make a mistake. See, this is why we are friends.
"Ray of Sunshine?" Amanda or whatever I can call her asked slightly confused. She looked at Albus with what she thought was a cute pouting face, but to me it just looked stupid-
Oh, wait. I have to be kind.
Have to be kind.
Have to be kind-
I can't do this. I knew that I couldn't pretend to like someone if I really didn't. She was just all things I didn't stand for, you know the "I am weak and powerless so please save me you big, strong man while I pretend to be defenseless" like I said, I couldn't be one or like one of those girls. I looked at Albus while he tried to explain what he meant- to no avail, she just kept on giggling in that annoying voice of hers. I knew that she just wanted to have his attention and I was by no means going to stand in her way. I grabbed another apple in the fridge and no it's not that I am trying to be more healthy ( NEVER!) or that I am too lazy to make me real breakfast- lunch or whatever meal I am supposed to be eating now ( Because Aurora. I sat behind the counter, munching away, trying to block out HER annoying voice and stopping myself from throwing the apple at her. I mean, I would never ever throw something at someone, that would be rude and painful and-
Oh my soul she is still speaking. Who has enough energy for speaking so much in the morning- afternoon or whatever it was? And it wasn't even about something interesting just about a beach house her parents bought and how it wasn't big enough. I know right, and to think that there are people out there with no homes. Shame, this poor underprivileged girl.
I let out a groan, unable to take this anymore.
" Right, well I'm off. Going to go see if James or Lily is up yet." I skipped off of the chair and towards the door after my apple landed in the dustbin. SEE I DIDN'T THROW IT AT HER! Now how's that for restraint, my dear friends? Yeah, I know, I deserve a prize-
And French toast is not an option, please excuse me while I go an mourn over the sudden remembrance of toast.
" It's almost twelve," Amanda said in her usual snotty voice.
I rolled my eyes, " I know the time."
She clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes, " Just checking."
I raised my eyebrow, to be honest I was waiting for her to mention something about my apparent 'less intellectual level than Ms. Genius herself' and sure enough she delivered with great subtlety.
" You'll have to excuse Aurora, she believes that afternoon is the best time to start the day." Albus laughed and even Amanda did her annoying giggle. I just stood still trying to keep from reporting in a non-friendly way, such as, " Well, yeah. Living in a dark room for almost your whole life sort of leaves you with a messed up sleeping pattern" . Amanda didn't know much about my past nor is she ever going to find out, I knew Albus would keep it personal. He wouldn't do that to me or at the very least that is what I would like to believe.
Albus looked at me strangely when he finally realized that I wasn't laughing and I could literally see the wheels turn in his mind as he studied me closely. I knew that all the memories, nightmares and stress had taken a toll on me these couple of days, but it's not like I can exactly shut it off nor would I want to. I guess everything was finally setting in, I wasn't in dream state anymore, my mind was finally coming to terms with what had happened these past couple of weeks. My brain seemed to find it abnormal and made me panicky, reminding me every second of what my circumstances in the past were like. It was my own protective mechanism.
I gave them both a weak smile, " Yeah, you must know."
I turned around to leave when Albus spoke again, " Aurora?"
I turned around, " Yes?"
He frowned a little bit at the sadness in my voice, " You can always hang out here if you want. James is at Freds' house for the day and Lily went with mum to her work."
I let out a huge sigh, " Really?"
Well, now I guess today is going to be another book day, not that I mind. Books are good, nice, awesome, fantastic, great ect.
Albus nodded, " But hey, we don't , mind if you come and hang out to us."
I could tell by the look on Amanda's face that she did indeed mind very, very much. I was tempted to say yes just to annoy her, but then again I would actually have to do it and that would lead to who- knows- how -long of listening to her voice…
" Nah, I'm good. I'll read a book or something." I grinned up at him, the thought of my books was one of my many pick-me-ups. Books, Books, Glorious Books! I could see Amanda visibly relax by my answer and was slightly disappointed due to obvious reasons ( cough, cough), but decided that my answer was for the greater good, besides WHO WOULD WANT TO SPEND A DAY WITH YOU TOO AMANDA!
" You sure?" Albus asked concerned by my rather calm state- even I had to admit that it was rather off-putting. A calm Aurora? I never thought I would live to see the day.
I nodded, " Yeah, Alfie. You have fun, and don't call me if you need something. Get off your lazy ass and do it yourself."
He laughed and even I had to admit that that was a more like my moody self. I made to turn around , but he spoke again, " Oh, one more thing."
I let out a sigh and turned around , " I haven't even left the kitchen and you are already calling me."
He chuckled and shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly , " Fine, I guess you don't want your letter."
I froze, my letter? My letter? OH MY SOUL MY FIRST LETTER! I stared at the envelop in Albus hand, it was calling out to me, I knew it was. Excitement burst out of my chest as I saw its' clean, fresh, slightly cream colored paper. I shrieked.
" Is it from Hogwarts?" I asked, forgetting to keep my voice leveled. It was a letter so don't blame me!
He shook his head, " No. We usually get the those closer to September and it doesn't look like it."
The happy balloon in my stomach seemed to deflate and apprehension followed. Who else would it be?
"Now, how badly do you want it?" He asked wiggling his eyebrows.
I rolled my eyes, and made to grab it but you know these Potter Men and their reflexes, annoying? Very much so.
" Come on, you'll have to try harder than that ." He teased, and lifted it high into the air.
" UNFAIR ADVANTAGE!" I accused him, he knew I wouldn't be able to reach it at that height.
He just laughed and flicked a piece of hair from out my face, I puffed in annoyance. Stupid long, messy, slightly un-comable hair.
"Give her the damn letter, Albus." Amanda growled. I jumped back having forgotten that she was there and from the looks of it so did Albus. I blinked a couple of times in wonder. Was little Ms. Stranger-Amanda jealous? Puh-lease, if personality didn't count for anything I would say that she had it all. I mean, she was DAMN pretty.
Albus handed me my first letter( Cue: Happy dance) and avoided my eye from there on. The tension in the room seemed to have heightened again and I found the awkward silence my cue to leave.
" Thanks." I mumbled and quickly walked out of the room. I walked up the stairs to my room and quickly maneuvered my way to my bed.
I stared down at the letter, panicking slightly, unsure of what to do.
Opening it would be the best, my brain reasoned with me.
I rolled my eyes, well duh. I exhaled loudly and tried to steady my breathing, but it wasn't helping. Okay, moving onto number two of how-to-stay-calm in my list: Steps.
Step one: Don't faint.
I nodded, that was easy enough.
Step two: Turn envelop over.
My hands shook badly as I picked up the envelop, I tried to be careful with the paper and not bend the corners or anything. On the front of the letter all that read was:
Aurora
I frowned slightly at this, but the realized that there wasn't really anything else to put besides my name. Moving on.
Step three: Now definitely do NOT faint.
I took in another deep breath and tried to control my breathing so that I won't end up hyperventilating. Calm enough? No, anyway moving on I'm getting impatient.
Step four: Slowly take the paper out of the envelop.
Now my hands were shaking badly. After four attempts of trying to do it neatly I threw it down onto my bed and quickly stood up, panic filled me. I paced up and down my room, sure that I was leaving ski -marks on my wooden floor. Okay, since when is Aurora scared of a bloody paper? I mean, it's a letter for crying out loud. Letters are made to be read, not feared! The worst that could happen is that I get a paper cut, which could be life threatening … Not!
So, pick up the envelop and read the bloody letter.
I let out a huge sigh, right. I made my way back to the bed and picked up the letter, I ignored the excitement and suspense in my chest and focused more in the letter. I don't even know how I managed to get the letter out, but when I did I let out a great 'WOOP' of accomplishment. What? It is a big step, so no judging.
Step five: Calmly read the letter.
Calmly my left bum cheek. Nevertheless, I picked up the letter and held it with two hands to decrease the amount of shaking involved and to make the words less blurry. It read:
Dear Aurora
I heard about Albus' girlfriend coming over today, tough luck. Thought I might keep you company for the day seeing as Albus and HER are going to be quite preoccupied, if you catch my drift…
Anyway, I'll be over at one. Be dressed or at the very least awake.
See you soon,
Rose.
I read the letter three times trying to savor every word, my first letter. It seemed incredible, wonderful, amazing to have someone write to me. It was half way through reading the letter for the fourth time when I realized the time. Five minutes until she gets here…
DAMN!
I rushed around my room tossing all the laundry and other random items around, not mention controlling the desire to play with all little fun items. I know, I know. Cleaning time. Yippee! Once my room looked vaguely clean or let's just stick with not as messy, it's far more truthful…
Three minutes.
I quickly brushed my teeth and tried to put on jeans at the same time, which didn't work out as well as I wanted it too . Whoever said all girls can multitask was obviously an idiot. It was when I looked into the mirror that I saw ,for the first time that morning, how I really looked, sure I was really messy but not scream-worthy, give me another hours sleep and then I would have been, without a doubt. I shrugged it off, I didn't care what Amanda thought of me anyway. I quickly washed my face and tied my hair up into a messy bun. It was finding a shirt that I had a problem with, they were all in my closet, which was filled with all the junk that didn't want to fit under my bed…
NICE JUNK!
I studied my closet doors for a few seconds debating about whether or not it would be worth it if I opened my closet…
One minute.
As quickly as I could I formed a plan that should work and if not- well, I am screwed and my room turns back into a pigsty…
NICE PIGSTY!
Right, on three, two, one.
I quickly opened my closet door and grabbed the first top that I saw. Sadly it came with the price of a stray shoe falling and hitting my head. My eyes burnt as it collided with the bridge of my nose.
" OWWWW" I bellowed out, and slammed the door shut. I quickly pulled the red top over my head and it was then that I heard Rose's loud Weasleys' voice echo throughout the house, " AURORA."
" IN THE ROOM!" I bellowed back and heard her climbing the stairs.
I grinned at the clock on the table.
Beatcha! In your face Father Time! Yes, I think it is in my power to gloat at my own awesomeness!
VICTORY IS MINE!
I heard a faint knock at my door and went to go open it.
Rose stood outside my door dressed in shorts and a white sleeveless top, her hair was tied back and fell into lose curls framing her face. She made looking pretty look so easy, unlike me I just felt awkward…
She eyed my strangely for a moment –
Wait! Am I wearing pants? Yeah, well I remember putting them on…
" Why are you wearing a wooly jersey in summer?" She asked slightly confused.
I let out a deep sigh. Father Time got me again…
SOOOOOOOO?
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