Disclaimer: Must
I really put this? We all know what it
is going to say. I don't own any of the
characters.
The Pettigrew
house was in complete chaos on the day of September first. John Pettigrew had been called out early in
the morning to go to the ministry office leaving his wife and six kids at
home.
"Aren't we ready
to go yet?" Quintessa Pettigrew asked
her mother. It was 10:30 and they were
supposed to be on the road for Kings Cross.
"Almost," Called
a very frustrated Nancy Pettigrew, who was in the process of cleaning up the
mess that 3-year-old Andrew had made with his cereal.
"Mommy!" Alex cried. "I can't find my shoes." Alexandra was only five and had a tendency to lose stuff that was
important.
"Come on
Alex." Brandon said as he put down his
book and led Alex off to go find her shoes.
They then heard a
cry from up the stairs, "Mom, my hair ribbon won't stay!" Samantha yelled from the bathroom.
The very
frustrated Mrs. Pettigrew said "Quintessa go help your sister! Take her out to the car when you are done!
And Peter, go put Andy in his car seat!" Nancy Pettigrew yelled at her eleven year old son.
"Okay" Peter said
as picked up Andrew off the floor and carried him outside.
When Peter got
outside with Andy he found that Brandon and Alex were already in the car. He quickly got Andy settled in to his seat
and then went inside to see if anything else needed to be done.
It was Peter's
first year at Hogwarts, and his was quite nervous. He knew that Sirius Tempest and James were going to Hogwarts, but
he never really liked them because they were always getting him into trouble.
Yep, Peter
thought, James and his gang were definitely going to be the troublemakers of
the year.
Peter quickly
cleared his mind as he saw Quintessa and Sam exit out of the house.
"Is Mom ready,
yet?" Peter asked his only older
sister, who just happened to be a prefect.
"I think so, we
better make sure these kids are in their seatbelts or we will have a bit of
trouble when Mom comes out and we will be in even more trouble!" Quintessa informed him.
"Okay," Peter was
not happy with his older sister; she was being so bossy since she had first
become a prefect.
Hoping back into
the car, Peter and his sister made sure all the little kids were seat belted in
and then they took their seats in the car and waited for their mother to come
out.
The trip to Kings
Cross was filled with a screaming three-year-old and rather loud talking young
children.
By the time they
arrived Peter had a headache and was more then happy to leave home.
He yelled a quick
goodbye then run through the barrier, only just hearing the conductor yell "
One minute before the Hogwarts Express leaves for Hogwarts!"