A/N: Disclaimer:
Defination: Statement to save my arse.
I own nothing to do with Harry Potter in this story, or any other stories that I write. So, please do not soo me because I have no money. I don't have a job at the current moment, but when I get one (may be soon), I still won't have money because I need to pay for my car.
Nikita and Derick were sitting at the local cinema watching a movie. He took her out for her eighteenth birthday. He was even wearing the shirt she bought for him two months prior to hers.
After the movie, they went to a quaint little diner in town near the cinema. They sat and talked about their wedding that was planned for three months later.
"So, are you inviting any of your family to this?" Derick asked her.
"The only blood family I have alive is my dad, and I really don't want to invite him." Nikita took a sip of her soda.
"What do you mean by blood family?"
"Blood family would be family related to you through blood, and then there's those related to you by marage. The only one alive both blood and marriage is my dad."
"Who are you going t ohave escorting you down the aisle then? Not that I mean to be nosey or anything." He blushed in embarassment, feeling bad for asking about it.
"I'm asking the headmaster of my school tonight. He was more of a father to me than my actual father is. I'm probably going to invite some friends from that school aswell." Nikita thoguht of Harry, Ron, and Hermione and when she met them face to face two years ago.
"Did your dad ask any questions about my parents when you left?" Derick took a huge bite of his sandwich.
"He didn't really have time to ask me anything. I kind of just stormed off the school grounds. And it's not like he couldh ave came after me anyway."
"Why's that?" Derick tried to look confused, but Nikita didn't fall for his little trick.
"He was giving finals the day I left. I did it on purpose so that He couldn't come after me."
"Well, not to cut this interesting conversation off, but it is getting late. We better finish up and head back."
"Yeah, I don't want your mum to burst a bublle or anything aobut us getting back late. And as I said, I would like to see Professor Dumbledore tonight if possible."
They finished eating and paid for their food. They then went bac to Derick's house.
When they arrived at Derick's house, his mum warmly welcomed them inside. To Nikita's suprise, Derick's parents bought her a cat. She fell madly in love with it.
"I recalled you saying you liked cats, Nikita. So, we bought you one," Mrs. DiAngelo said.
"We also bought you a few accessories for your cat," Mr. DiAngelo said.
"Thank you both, very much. She then realied that the cat looked almost identical to the cat Professor McGonagall transformed into, only it was missing the eyeglass frames around the eyes. She remembered she had to go see Professor Dumbledore about the wedding. She almost sropped the cat onto the floor and headed for the door.
"Where are you going?" Mrs. DiAngelo asked.
"I've just remembered that I need to see some people at my old school," Nikita said as she closed tha door behind her.
Defination: Statement to save my arse.
I own nothing to do with Harry Potter in this story, or any other stories that I write. So, please do not soo me because I have no money. I don't have a job at the current moment, but when I get one (may be soon), I still won't have money because I need to pay for my car.
Nikita and Derick were sitting at the local cinema watching a movie. He took her out for her eighteenth birthday. He was even wearing the shirt she bought for him two months prior to hers.
After the movie, they went to a quaint little diner in town near the cinema. They sat and talked about their wedding that was planned for three months later.
"So, are you inviting any of your family to this?" Derick asked her.
"The only blood family I have alive is my dad, and I really don't want to invite him." Nikita took a sip of her soda.
"What do you mean by blood family?"
"Blood family would be family related to you through blood, and then there's those related to you by marage. The only one alive both blood and marriage is my dad."
"Who are you going t ohave escorting you down the aisle then? Not that I mean to be nosey or anything." He blushed in embarassment, feeling bad for asking about it.
"I'm asking the headmaster of my school tonight. He was more of a father to me than my actual father is. I'm probably going to invite some friends from that school aswell." Nikita thoguht of Harry, Ron, and Hermione and when she met them face to face two years ago.
"Did your dad ask any questions about my parents when you left?" Derick took a huge bite of his sandwich.
"He didn't really have time to ask me anything. I kind of just stormed off the school grounds. And it's not like he couldh ave came after me anyway."
"Why's that?" Derick tried to look confused, but Nikita didn't fall for his little trick.
"He was giving finals the day I left. I did it on purpose so that He couldn't come after me."
"Well, not to cut this interesting conversation off, but it is getting late. We better finish up and head back."
"Yeah, I don't want your mum to burst a bublle or anything aobut us getting back late. And as I said, I would like to see Professor Dumbledore tonight if possible."
They finished eating and paid for their food. They then went bac to Derick's house.
When they arrived at Derick's house, his mum warmly welcomed them inside. To Nikita's suprise, Derick's parents bought her a cat. She fell madly in love with it.
"I recalled you saying you liked cats, Nikita. So, we bought you one," Mrs. DiAngelo said.
"We also bought you a few accessories for your cat," Mr. DiAngelo said.
"Thank you both, very much. She then realied that the cat looked almost identical to the cat Professor McGonagall transformed into, only it was missing the eyeglass frames around the eyes. She remembered she had to go see Professor Dumbledore about the wedding. She almost sropped the cat onto the floor and headed for the door.
"Where are you going?" Mrs. DiAngelo asked.
"I've just remembered that I need to see some people at my old school," Nikita said as she closed tha door behind her.