My Dreadful Sister Lily

By Nina (aka Lostinthought37)

Oh it's so hard being a mother to little Diddy these days. He is always off having tea with his friends. My little popular boy. He is growing up so fast!

I feel so lonely without him. So lonely in fact that I have even found myself talking to that bother of a boy my sister calls a son or should I say called a son. That's right she died when he was a baby.

Dreadful loss that was, if our parents had been alive they would surely not have stayed that way for long. They always did like her better. I myself didn't mind. In fact I must admit I was a bit happy to hear the news.

Hey don't judge what you do not know. My sister was never really a sister to me after all. All she did was cause trouble for the family. That was how are parents met there end after all, at the hands of her enemies! After that I never spoke to her again. Serves her right if you ask me moving to the wizard world and fighting the power there. Bloody Bitch she was.

Always showing me up! After a while I gave up even trying to compare. After all how can regular teenage girl (which I was) keep up with one who had freakish powers. Oh no I decided better to be her opposite and that is what I became.

She married a tale skinny man. I married a short fat man.

She loved magic. I hated it.

She tried to found a career. I became a stay at home wife.

Well guess who's laughing in the end? Me!

I'm the one still alive! I'm who lives in a nice normal house and has nice normal car! And gets to see her son grow up! What does she have? A coffin.

I did love her though. Really I did! She was my flesh and blood after all.

I took her son in when he came to me orphaned. I tried to save the him from a similar fate. But he just would not have it! He's doomed I fear. Even now I feel it…but, maybe just maybe…no alas it could never be.

I hate talking to this boy. I do not want to get attached.