Why?
By: Chelsea Weasley
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, expect Chelsea, and Caitlin. If you hadn't guessed, it's about my sister and I. J.K, the WONDERFUL, owns the rest! We love ya' Jo.!
It was a very sunny day in August, it was about two weeks until September 1st. Caitlin and I, had been fighting over who was going to be going to be the first one on the computer. An owl swooped down, through my bedroom window, and dropped two letters on the bed. Caitlin and I just stared, then, we ran and picked one of them up. We had each other's, so we handed them to each other. I ripped mine open first. It was our Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry letters, I let out a squeal of joy. I ran all the way downstairs. Caitlin, was one year younger than me, so she was in her fifth, this will be my sixth year. I ran to my mom. She had tears streaming down her pink cheek, when I showed her my letter. She started taking pictures of me, and my letter. Of course she used a magical camera, so naturally, the picture of me was moving. Later that day, I sent a letter, to Ron, Harry, and Hermione. We became friends in Magic Pre-School, Hermione and I were at the top of our class. I wrote:
Dear Hermione, I just got my letter, did you? I'm overwhelmed with joy! Do you think we could meet in Diagon Alley? Please write back, soon. Your Friend, Chelsea Elaine Young
Dear Harry, I just got my letter, did you? I'm overwhelmed with joy! Do you think we could meet in Diagon Alley? Please write back, soon. Your Friend, Chelsea Elaine Young
Dear Ron, I just got my letter, did you? I'm overwhelmed with joy! Do you think we could meet in Diagon Alley? Or do you want us to come over? Well, you write me as soon as possible, so I can pack, or not, okay, okay. Love, Chelsea Elaine Young
By the time I got these letters to Mystic, my owl's leg, it was 8:00. I decided to write my diary. I wrote:
Dear diary, I don't know what to do. I am in guilt. I know I like Ron, but that doesn't mean I have to exclude Hermione and Harry from my secret. I think I will write a letter to Hermione, she's a woman, she'll understand. Yes, I will, first thing tomorrow. Back to Ron, I don't know what to do. Well, Night. Chelsea, who thinks she's in love with Ron Weasley.
I slept peacefully. I dreamt about Ron. When I got up at 9:00, Mystic was already back with my replies. Hermione wrote:
Chelsea, I did just get my letter. I am very happy, too. I can't wait to get my books, and the rest of my supplies. I got a letter from Ron, he wants us to come over. I hope you are all right. I will see you at Ron's house, goodbye. Your Friend, Hermione
The next one was from Harry:
Chelsea, I got my letter, to. By the way, I think Ron likes you, he sent me this letter, it explained a few things. Well, got to go!
Harry And the last one read:
Dear Chelsea, Mum said you could come over, and please do hurry, I'm getting very annoyed, Fred and George, and their girlfriends came and visited, they apparently like to tell stories about me. PLEASE COME OVER!!!! HURRY! We'll pick you up at 6:00, tonight!
Love, Ron
I then went and told my mom. I started getting packed. I finally got done packing, and went downstairs to see if there was anything down there that I needed. I was wearing an old T-shirt, and some ripped jeans. I walked in, and "UH-OH!"
READ AND REVIEW! I LIKE THIS CLIFFHANGER! COME ON PEEPS!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, expect Chelsea, and Caitlin. If you hadn't guessed, it's about my sister and I. J.K, the WONDERFUL, owns the rest! We love ya' Jo.!
It was a very sunny day in August, it was about two weeks until September 1st. Caitlin and I, had been fighting over who was going to be going to be the first one on the computer. An owl swooped down, through my bedroom window, and dropped two letters on the bed. Caitlin and I just stared, then, we ran and picked one of them up. We had each other's, so we handed them to each other. I ripped mine open first. It was our Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry letters, I let out a squeal of joy. I ran all the way downstairs. Caitlin, was one year younger than me, so she was in her fifth, this will be my sixth year. I ran to my mom. She had tears streaming down her pink cheek, when I showed her my letter. She started taking pictures of me, and my letter. Of course she used a magical camera, so naturally, the picture of me was moving. Later that day, I sent a letter, to Ron, Harry, and Hermione. We became friends in Magic Pre-School, Hermione and I were at the top of our class. I wrote:
Dear Hermione, I just got my letter, did you? I'm overwhelmed with joy! Do you think we could meet in Diagon Alley? Please write back, soon. Your Friend, Chelsea Elaine Young
Dear Harry, I just got my letter, did you? I'm overwhelmed with joy! Do you think we could meet in Diagon Alley? Please write back, soon. Your Friend, Chelsea Elaine Young
Dear Ron, I just got my letter, did you? I'm overwhelmed with joy! Do you think we could meet in Diagon Alley? Or do you want us to come over? Well, you write me as soon as possible, so I can pack, or not, okay, okay. Love, Chelsea Elaine Young
By the time I got these letters to Mystic, my owl's leg, it was 8:00. I decided to write my diary. I wrote:
Dear diary, I don't know what to do. I am in guilt. I know I like Ron, but that doesn't mean I have to exclude Hermione and Harry from my secret. I think I will write a letter to Hermione, she's a woman, she'll understand. Yes, I will, first thing tomorrow. Back to Ron, I don't know what to do. Well, Night. Chelsea, who thinks she's in love with Ron Weasley.
I slept peacefully. I dreamt about Ron. When I got up at 9:00, Mystic was already back with my replies. Hermione wrote:
Chelsea, I did just get my letter. I am very happy, too. I can't wait to get my books, and the rest of my supplies. I got a letter from Ron, he wants us to come over. I hope you are all right. I will see you at Ron's house, goodbye. Your Friend, Hermione
The next one was from Harry:
Chelsea, I got my letter, to. By the way, I think Ron likes you, he sent me this letter, it explained a few things. Well, got to go!
Harry And the last one read:
Dear Chelsea, Mum said you could come over, and please do hurry, I'm getting very annoyed, Fred and George, and their girlfriends came and visited, they apparently like to tell stories about me. PLEASE COME OVER!!!! HURRY! We'll pick you up at 6:00, tonight!
Love, Ron
I then went and told my mom. I started getting packed. I finally got done packing, and went downstairs to see if there was anything down there that I needed. I was wearing an old T-shirt, and some ripped jeans. I walked in, and "UH-OH!"
READ AND REVIEW! I LIKE THIS CLIFFHANGER! COME ON PEEPS!!!!