Sorry It's so short. Headache makes it difficult to write. But hey, it's cool. Imma go look for some medicine, see if i can't rid myself of this annoyance. But, while I'm here, I thought I'd inform you of my new found love for Supernaturals, you know with the Winchester bros. LOVE them. Dean cracks me the hell up. I sit up waiting in the morning for it to come on. Best show ever, can't get enough. YUP, so I just thought I'd share...if anyone knows any good Supernatural fanfics on here and would like to tell me, it'd be mucho appreciated. I'll update soon, promise. Luvs ya, REVIEW.
Aero excused herself from the table and soon found herself going up the stairs to the twin's room. She creaked open the door and found the twins hovering over a cauldron.
"Guys?"
They whipped around and tried to hide it behind their backs before George sighed in relief.
"I thought you were my mother or Percy or something. Don't do that…" he chuckled.
"Sorry, but we can hear the banging all the way downstairs…I just came to see what was up. So, what are you guys doing?" she asked, closing the door and walking further into the room.
"Well, see we want to start a joke shop right? And that requires products so here we are." George shrugged.
"Yeah, I think you said something about that last year. You guys would be brilliant." She told them.
"Aw, thanks." Fred laughed.
George bent over the cauldron again, checking things and muttering to himself. Fred caught Aero's eye and they stayed like that for what felt like forever. Aero felt her face starting to gain some color in her cheeks and looked down quickly.
"SO uhm, is anyone else coming with us to the Cup?" she asked.
"Oh yeah, Hermione and Harry are getting picked up tomorrow." Fred informed her.
There was a pecking sound and they all turned to see a large owl. Fred went to the window and opened it. He reached for the envelope but it glided smoothly out of his reach and perched itself on Aero's shoulder.
She reached up and caressed a finger on its head before taking the envelope and the owl flew off. She opened it and read the parchment, knowing it was from the same person who sent her the others over the vacation.
Dear Aeroanna,
We are pleased with your abilities that you showed on your tests. Your intelligence is rather high, much to our liking. Your strength truly lies within the Defense Against the Dark Arts, which is to be expected. Based on your test results it appears you are doing very nicely in the training program we constructed for you. The program will continue and we hope to see you improve even further.
Best Wishes,
Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic
Aero nodded and folded the note, slipping it into her pocket. She looked up to see the curious looks of the twins.
"Oh, well the Ministry is having me do this program, and I kind of work there, I guess you could say. The letter was from the Fudge, just telling me I passed the tests they gave me." She shrugged casually.
"What kind of program?" Fred asked.
"They made this Auror program for me. It's different than the one they normally do."
"So when are you going to become an auror?" George asked.
"Uhm, probably sometime around eighteen."
"You never told me you were going to be an auror." Fred stated, a weird expression on his face.
"Yeah, well I wasn't exactly in the mood to talk to you. I'm sure you understand." Aero said calmly before turning and walking down the stairs.
George looked at his brother before he cracked up laughing.
"Knew I liked her." George murmured with a smile.
