Chapter 5 Starts Here….but before I can start I need to touch upon 2 things.

Okay, I read the review from Dannys Girrrl and I totally understand what you mean. And I do remember reading something that I believe JK Rowling said and it was a along the lines of she purposely didn't put religion in so that, just like you said, it can appeal to everyone. But it isn't just Christians that say grace, and also like I had said they lived in the muggle world because they were being "exposed" to muggle ways. But if it very much offends you and you need it out I am willing to change it for you.

The other thing was from Lily Hermione Potter I know it was just a prank, and it would seem very small but they do arrest people for it because it is illegal (as stupid as it may seen) and they do make you sit in a cell and it sucks.

But thank you very much to the reviewers who love my story.

But on with the story

They were all in the car and driving home silently. Kamaria still had her hands in her lap and she was intensely staring at the ink on her fingers. Hilary had her head on the window and she was once again watching the trees and buildings go by.

"So, do you wanna talk about what you did or no?" Harry said breaking the silence.

"Not now, it was just…stupid…" Hilary said trailing off.

"Okay," Harry said, "but you know that if you do need to talk to someone I'm here, even if it doesn't seem like we're close."

This made Hilary happy to know that he cared, and she smiled.

But Hilary stopped smiling when they turned on to the road and the scariest thought popped into her head. 'How am I going to handle my mom?' Hilary knew, as did all the Potter children that their mother was not a person to cross. Hilary pictured her mother screaming at her across the kitchen and her father trying to calm her down. And she could only imagine the questions she was going to be asked.

She looked at the houses. It was a mess. She felt so irresponsible, and she hated it. Never in a million years would she have guessed that she would do something so stupid and land herself in jail for a night. 'Night' she thought, 'what time is it?' she looked at the car clock and it read 3:00 AM. And that made sense, they snuck out at 12:00, fooled around for 30 minutes, the ride to the station, going through the cops, sitting there and waiting, easily 3 hours. Hilary was surprised though that there wasn't more.

Suddenly the car stopped and Hilary realized they were home.

"Maybe, Kamaria should go to her house and you stay the night here, at home," Harry said in a nice tone, but they knew he meant it.

Kamaria nodded her head and hopped out of the car, she gave a good bye smile and wandered off to the next house, hers.

"Okay Hilary, what happened?" Harry said in his "concerned and worried older brother" voice.

"We just fooled around a bit and got into trouble," Hilary said while looking at her hands, "I'll talk to Mom and Dad tomorrow I guess."

"Okay, but for now you should go to sleep," he said to her.

"Yea," she said with a sigh, but she made no movement, she didn't really want to get up, and Harry didn't mind sitting there in the drivers seat next to her all night.

"Hilary is there something else?" Harry inquired out of the blue.

"No I promise that's all that happened," she responded looking up at him.

"That not what I meant," Harry said then sighed and kept talking, "You always seem so far away from the rest of us, is there something wrong?"

Hilary knew she could say 'no' that'd be the easy thing to do. But just that thought stung her. "The EASY thing to do", oh how she hated when people took the easy way out. But she didn't want to make a mess or get Harry involved in her feelings. It wasn't any of his business anyways. Or was it? Kamaria was confused, tired, and even sad. She inhaled and exhaled and all she had to say was,

"I guess so."

Harry looked down at his younger sister. It amazed him at how different she was from himself and Haley, but he wanted to know why she hid herself.

"You know you can talk to me if you need to," Harry reminded her. Hilary felt as if he had told her that many times. But honestly he hadn't, he just always gave her that warm reassuring smile that most older brothers wouldn't share with a little sister, the smile that could say either 'I believe in you' or 'it's okay if you need help I'm here'. And Hilary always knew that it was true, even if she didn't always remember it.

"Yea I know," she said in a sigh.

"Well, now we really should be going inside," Harry said with a his-half smile creeping upon his face.

Hilary nodded and she slid out of the car and slowly walked up to her room, but as she turned to walk into her room she couldn't help but to look down the hall to her parents room. It was amazing to Hilary how two people could love each other so much, she deep down wanted someone to love her back, but she didn't know anyone who ever would.

She quietly but quickly crept into her room and into her bed. She laid there for quite some time, thinking about all the possible things that could possibly occur the next day. And sometime around 4 o'clock in the morning Hilary Potter finally shut her eyes and surrendered herself to the tired night.

Okay, okay, okay, I haven't updated in forever!!! I know, but I have had many many things to do. But finally I am getting around to writing this. And I know exactly what is going to happened next so please hang in there with me, and I promise never ever ever ever to wait this long before updating again!

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