Promises

You shake your head and snap back to reality.

"Ergh, new people" you slowly ascend up the stairs. Hand skimming the rail as you take each step.

Once getting to the top, there is a long hallway it goes about 20 metres before breaking into 2 separate different directions. Down this hall there is about 5 rooms, each with a good amount of space between them and at the very end stood a solitary door.

'It must be the master bedroom'. You walk down the corridor and checked each room before going on to the next one. The first one was very plain; it had sky-blue wallpaper and dark carpet. 'This will probably be Jay-jay's room'.

You close the door and walk to the next one opposite, you open the door to find a very bubbly room. The walls had pink stripes and a Metallic strip along the bottom. Which was neatly finished with a baby pink carpet. 'Definitely Bethany's room.'

The room had a large 2-door closet and a windowsill seat and adjoining bathroom.

You walked down the hallway to find most of the rooms just being the same but in different colours, one green, one lilac and the other one was yellow.

You got to the end room and find it is the master bedroom.

You gasp; "oh man I want this room!" the room was quite large. It had a balcony, bathroom and walk-in closet.

The room had a caramel tone to it. The walls were a tan colour, carpet was a bit hazel and the walls also had gold trimming. You walked to the bathroom to find most of the items in there to have a white theme to it, also gold trimming as well.

You walk out the room knowing it's going to be your parents. Sigh.

Your mother suddenly appears in front of you with a loud "Crack!" you stumble backwards and regain balance for a second.

"I thought you'd be up here. Well I just thought you'd like to unpack, your things should be in your room now" she tells you.

"Huh? Where is my room? I didn't see any that I liked yet?"

Your mother eyes you suspiciously

"Well I guess you haven't been into that room yet?" your mother points at the door which was to the left of her room. You look at the door. It stands alone, although basking in the sunlight pouring through a window, which is to the right of it. You motion to the door.

"Lunch at 12, time is-" she looks at her watch, with out looking up she replies "-10. So that gives you 2 hours to relax in your room, ok?" You look back at your mother, "Yes mum, I shouldn't be too long it's my room. I'm sure it's not that big?"

She nods her head and leaves with a loud "Crack!" you return your gaze to the door.

You walk to the door taking the silver doorknob in your palm and slowly turning it.

You take a step in. Gasp. The room was beautiful. You looked around the room.

The wallpaper was a dark black with silver trimmings. The carpet was a deep blood red. Your bed was already set up, canapé included. It contrasted very well since it was white. You looked to your right and you had small walk-in closet. And next to it you had your own small bathroom. 'Great! I don't have to share with the pimp-squeaks! ' You snigger to yourself.

You snap back into reality, "Where do I begin?" You say out loud to yourself.

Within 1 and ½ hours you had finished unpacking. Your room decorated with all your little inanimate objects and photographs of friends placed in random places around the room.

You plop your self down on your bed and inhale deeply. You look to your clock, which was conveniently situated to the right. It blinked red, 11.36am. 'Great, I have… Hm? 24minutes to spare. Maybe a quick ride? '

You look out one of your windows. This one over looked your back yard. You had a lot of lawn around your house.

Your eyes flickered to your 'Phoenix260' your parents had bought you in attempts to bribe you to move.

It was your pride and glory. It was the latest broom out on the market and was up to universal standard. And went faster than the last broom out by at least 20 notches. You swear that this broom goes so fast that if it went any faster your clothes might rip off.

You grab the broomstick, it quavered from your touch, 'might as well take it for a spin, this place is full of wizards so I'm safe. '

You make to walk over to the window 'Hmm? I wonder if that guy I met likes quiditch? ' You slap yourself on the forehead. 'Why on earth am I thinking about him! Argh! I think I need some air. Yea? I just need some fresh air! '

You grabbed your portable CD player and turned up the music. "What the hell! Nice timing CD!" the song that had started playing was 'Counting crows – Accidentally in love' you couldn't be stuffed changing it so you secured it in your back pocket.

You opened the window and mounted your broom, before jumping off and zooming through the air, you start humming the tune before you start singing it lightly to yourself.

"Sunlight, shimmering love. Oh baby I surrender to the strawberry ice cream never ever end it. All this love. Well I didn't mean to do it, but there's no escaping your love!"

You start circling the house. It was quite large. You notice that you have a swimming pool and a spa, it looks like you own your own little zone 'great! I can sunbath by the pool! ' You do a few more laps before you then decide to rise into the air.

You go slowly, before you realise you are so high up your breathing is shallow. You zoom towards the ground. You come inches to the ground, before you straighten and pull up. You zoom around the movers dodging them as you pass. Your mother waves her hand out to you by what looks like a veranda

'Way cool! We have a veranda! Afternoons lounging. Great! ' You slow down and stop in front of your mum, sister and another lady. You slowly pull off your earphones; well you dismount your broom.

You skim around looking for dad. He is in a deep discussion with another man; nearby you saw that Jay-jay was passing a ball around with that guy from earlier.

You avert your gaze back to your mother. She motions for you to sit down. You walk over and sit between Bethany and your mother.

"This is Mrs Wood, she is one of our neighbours." Your mother says excitedly.

"Oh! Where are my manners! I'm Melody Scarlet Pearce, but you can call me 'Melody" You say with your hand outstretched. Your eyes skim over to that guy.

She takes your hand gently and shakes it. Noticing that your eyes were on the guy.

"What a well mannered girl, you can call me Jenny!" she says with a smile. You look back and you blush 'she must have caught me ogling at him, shame-age! '

"I guess you met my son Oliver then, he was helping earlier with the moving-"

She said. You raised an eyebrow. "I'm sorry I don't think I've made the acquaintance" you reply shyly. 'Who on earth is 'Oliver'? '

"Oh! Hold on I'll call him over-" you didn't have time to say anything. "-Oliver! Oliver Darling! Could you come over for a second?"

You look up and notice that the guy from earlier is walking over, 'what? Where is this 'Oliver' guy anyway? Please don't tell me it's 'this' guy'

"Oliver darling, could you please introduce yourself to Melody here?" Mrs Wood Asks. You eye the guy up, unsure if he was Oliver as the lady had said.

He lifts your hand up and gently kisses the back of it. You blush.

"It is my pleasure to make the acquaintance, Melody." He replies rather slyly, "My name is Wood, Oliver Wood" looking into your eyes, you cock an eyebrow at him. 'Pmpf! James Bond impersonation, different I must say. '

"You were right, I did see you again, glad you can keep a promise" you reply. His mother looks from you to him.

"You've met?" she asks confused

"Indeed we have, kind of like ol' chums, right?" nudging him lightly on the arm.

He looks at you and it dawns on him, he grins back evilly 'uh-oh! My Master Plan! '

"Yes, she invited me to dinner tonight, I hope that is alright with you of course?" he asks your mother. 'Ugh…uh? oh man, please don't say-'

"Of course! We're having a banquet anyway, so I'd like it if you and your parents attended?" she said well looking at Mrs Wood. She nodded.

'Great. I am so gonna get him for this'