Fred and George W.:17 yrs
Ron W.:15
Harry P.: 15
Hermione G.:15
Angelina S.: 17
Destiny:15
Ginny:14
Fred +Angelina
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone but Destiny!
Summary: Harry, Hermione, and Angelina are spending the summer at the Weasley's. George recently broke up with..someone..i haven't a clue who yet. Weasleys aren't poor, Arthur got promoted is doing quite well (making more money than Lucius Malfoy! Ha SUCKER! MWAHAHAAAA!) srry... HA! So there!
"Look at that storm! They usually don't get this bad in the summer. Poor Errol, he's still out there!" Muttered Mrs. Weasley as she washed some dishes that she didn't trust magic with. She finished drying them and waved her wand to make them put themselves away, Dishes flew everywhere when from up above:
"WHAM!!"
"Muuuum! Something big just hit my window and it's not Errol!!!!" yelled George. He ran down the stairs, grabbed a coat and ran outside. As he turned the corner of the house he smacked right into a girl clutching her forehead. He grabbed her and brought her inside.
"Oi! Mum! Come and look at this!" George called.
"Put here down here on the couch." Ordered Mrs. Weasley George placed her down on the couch. The girl opened her mouth and she made a sound that sounded like something in between squeaking and choking then coughed and said:
"Ow, that really hurt."
"Where am i?" asked the Girl. Mrs. Weasley smiled.
"England, You are in England." Mrs. Weasley said slowly. The girl's eyes widened and she held her head in her hands.
"England!!! Holy saints above! I'll surly get a beating for this." Muttered the girl.
"What is your name?" asked Mrs. Weasly. The girl looked at her for a moment
"Destiny. just Destiny." Said the girl softly. George shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot. He couldn't help notice that she was very pretty, red/gold hair and grey/blue eyes.
"So, how did you get here? I didn't see a broom. And your too young by at least a year to know how to apparate. Did a spell go wrong?" Said George. Camille looked at him like he was crazy.
"Why would I have a broom out in this storm. and what's apparate? And there is no such thing as... as magic." She said hesitantly.
"Mum, what was that sound?" asked Ron as he came down the stairs with Harry and Hermione. As soon as they saw the girl they stopped.
"Um. hi." Was all that Ron could say. Mrs. Weasley looked sympathetically at her.
"Ron, Harry, Hermione, she's a muggle, she doesn't know about magic." Said Mrs. Weasley pulling out her wand.
"Sorry deary." Destiny looked strangely at her, a woman like Mrs. Weasley pointing a stick at her.
"Oblivious!" said Mrs. Weasley. A purple edged white beam shot out of her wand and hit Destiny in the chest. Destiny's eyes dulled for a moment, a vacant expression on her face, then she sprang back to life.
"Um, was something supposed to happen?" she asked. Mrs. Weasley dropped her wand in shock. George, Ron, Hermione and Harry all stared at her, mouths gaping.
"You remember?" squeaked Mrs. Weasley.
"Of course I remember, what did you expect?" said Destiny getting off the couch and edging a little farther from them. Hermione shook off her shock and did the spell on Destiny again. Once more nothing happened.
"But. How did you? I have never failed a spell in my life!" asked Hermione, shocked that one of her spells hadn't worked. Destiny stared at her.
"Oh my god. You actually believe that you do magic? That is so lame it isn't even funny." Destiny said. Hermione looked like she was on the brink of tears. Suddenly Jinx, the family ghoul reached through the wall and grabbed her.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" she screamed before seeing the hand come out of the wall. She abruptly hit the floor, unconscious.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone but Destiny!
Summary: Harry, Hermione, and Angelina are spending the summer at the Weasley's. George recently broke up with..someone..i haven't a clue who yet. Weasleys aren't poor, Arthur got promoted is doing quite well (making more money than Lucius Malfoy! Ha SUCKER! MWAHAHAAAA!) srry... HA! So there!
"Look at that storm! They usually don't get this bad in the summer. Poor Errol, he's still out there!" Muttered Mrs. Weasley as she washed some dishes that she didn't trust magic with. She finished drying them and waved her wand to make them put themselves away, Dishes flew everywhere when from up above:
"WHAM!!"
"Muuuum! Something big just hit my window and it's not Errol!!!!" yelled George. He ran down the stairs, grabbed a coat and ran outside. As he turned the corner of the house he smacked right into a girl clutching her forehead. He grabbed her and brought her inside.
"Oi! Mum! Come and look at this!" George called.
"Put here down here on the couch." Ordered Mrs. Weasley George placed her down on the couch. The girl opened her mouth and she made a sound that sounded like something in between squeaking and choking then coughed and said:
"Ow, that really hurt."
"Where am i?" asked the Girl. Mrs. Weasley smiled.
"England, You are in England." Mrs. Weasley said slowly. The girl's eyes widened and she held her head in her hands.
"England!!! Holy saints above! I'll surly get a beating for this." Muttered the girl.
"What is your name?" asked Mrs. Weasly. The girl looked at her for a moment
"Destiny. just Destiny." Said the girl softly. George shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot. He couldn't help notice that she was very pretty, red/gold hair and grey/blue eyes.
"So, how did you get here? I didn't see a broom. And your too young by at least a year to know how to apparate. Did a spell go wrong?" Said George. Camille looked at him like he was crazy.
"Why would I have a broom out in this storm. and what's apparate? And there is no such thing as... as magic." She said hesitantly.
"Mum, what was that sound?" asked Ron as he came down the stairs with Harry and Hermione. As soon as they saw the girl they stopped.
"Um. hi." Was all that Ron could say. Mrs. Weasley looked sympathetically at her.
"Ron, Harry, Hermione, she's a muggle, she doesn't know about magic." Said Mrs. Weasley pulling out her wand.
"Sorry deary." Destiny looked strangely at her, a woman like Mrs. Weasley pointing a stick at her.
"Oblivious!" said Mrs. Weasley. A purple edged white beam shot out of her wand and hit Destiny in the chest. Destiny's eyes dulled for a moment, a vacant expression on her face, then she sprang back to life.
"Um, was something supposed to happen?" she asked. Mrs. Weasley dropped her wand in shock. George, Ron, Hermione and Harry all stared at her, mouths gaping.
"You remember?" squeaked Mrs. Weasley.
"Of course I remember, what did you expect?" said Destiny getting off the couch and edging a little farther from them. Hermione shook off her shock and did the spell on Destiny again. Once more nothing happened.
"But. How did you? I have never failed a spell in my life!" asked Hermione, shocked that one of her spells hadn't worked. Destiny stared at her.
"Oh my god. You actually believe that you do magic? That is so lame it isn't even funny." Destiny said. Hermione looked like she was on the brink of tears. Suddenly Jinx, the family ghoul reached through the wall and grabbed her.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" she screamed before seeing the hand come out of the wall. She abruptly hit the floor, unconscious.