Harry Potter and the True Muggles

By Trephinia Cealyn

Chapter 18 | Bjork

          //Alright now I suppose you have all been approached by Nemesis.//

          //Yes Azash we have.//

          //I said no to her, but it should be a group choice.//

          //Where are Dweia, Bheid, and Arya?//

          //I don't know Ulath… I don't know…//

          //Azash do you think it has begun?//

          //I hope not.//

          "Eh, Talon," Tom said throwing a pillow at the boy, "wake up ya kak!"

          "What day is it?" Talon said groggily.

          Tom jumped up, "I'm not sure. I think it's our birthday… I wouldn't bet on it though."

          "Are you two drunk?" Flute asked from the doorway.

          Tom strolled over to her, "No," he yawned in her face, "just extremely tired."

          "Boys!" Flute said flinging her arms up in exasperation.

          Talon fell out of bed and stood up slowly, "What brings you to my room sister?"

          "I was going to ask you if you wanted to read these letters that came in the mail for you." Flute smiled at them, "They're from Hogwarts."

          "Really?!" Talon said running over and tripping.

          Flute laughed at him, "No they won't come till tomorrow…"

          "But don't they come on your 11th birthday?" Tom asked.

          "Yes," Flute replied, "And that would be tommorow."

          "Oh, yes I remember now." Talon said falling down, "We stayed up all night so that we could get the letters… we must have gotten the date wrong.

          Flute's jaw dropped down and she walked away muttering.

          FLute had found the muggle CD player in her attic. She placed a random CD labeled 'Ginny's Mix' into the round circle disk holder and pushed play. Then wearing her flannel pajamas since it was getting still early she started to dance.

"If you ever get close to a human and human behavior." The muggle singers voice was enchanting. It sent chills down Flute's spine. She sang along and spun around in circles. Ginny danced about wildly, with furniture moving out of her way to avoid being tripped on. One of the rugs didn't move fast enough and she tripped. Her hands flung up to protect her face and she let out a little cry of surprise. Then she felt strong hands catch her.

"Stupid rug." She heard the person mutter. She twisted in his grip. The voice sounded familiar. Standing she faced Thomas Potter.

          Draco raised his wand and pointed it at the CD player. It exploded into bits and pieces sending Flute and Talon across the room at his feet. Draco held his daughter's chin,

"Never play that song."