Chapter 6
Tie it in a Celtic Knot, and it will never unravel
Surprise! I'm back!
I decided to start updating the story here as well, although Wattpad will continue to be my main platform, I will keep this story up-to-date. Hope you guys like the new chapter!
Updates won't be frequent cause I'm starting a new job soon.
I hope you all enjoy this chapter, and yes there will be a few jumps in time every now and then. There will for sure be about a month jump with in the first part of this chapter. If you don't like the jumps, please say so in your review or feel free to PM me with your concerns. As of now, I will try to keep the huge time jumps to a minimum, but there will be a few just to try and keep it from being to boring or seem like it's moving too quickly.
Right now, just to clarify, it has been two months since Nyx first met the Weasleys, and September is just around the corner, so a new term at Hogwarts is about to begin. Also, instead of putting a "time pass" for the large jumps in time, I will have the narrative interrupt to let you know what occurs between time jumps, though it will be a rough and short summary. The narrator will become more of a speaker in the story, and will stop the story frequently to explain or foreshadow certain things and event. This will begin to sound as though the narrator is telling the story. Also, I will be taking a page out of the Lion King 2, you will know what I mean when it pops up, that is if you've seen The Lion King 2.
That's all I have to say for now, I will put the shoutouts/responses at the end along with any other additional info.
Thank you all so much for reading, I will see you at the end of the chapter!
Narrative
Nyx, she has proven thus far in this tail that she is a very resilient girl. She has been tortured at the hands of her mother, ridiculed by Ronald Weasley just for being Slytherin, sexually assaulted by an ex death eater, and now she has discovered she is not entirely human.
Our dear, sweet, innocent little Nyx has faced many hardships in her 19 years of life, but she is not yet out of the woods. Dark forces conspire in the shadows, watching and waiting for the right time to strike. Stalking her every move, waiting for her to get comfortable, to feel safe. They will strike when she leasts expects it.
How will Nyx defend herself against these new foes? How will the wizarding world react to the growing army? How will Nyx protect those she has come to love? Can she protect them all?
George POV
I was woken by Fred, just as the sun was rising, when he walked back into the room.
"Where have you been?" I questioned groggily, my voice low as I tried to stay quiet.
"I was sending a letter to Lee asking him to open the shop today and to call in Angelina to help since you and I won't be there today." Fred whispered back as he sat in the chair Nyx had in front of her desk.
"We won't?" I looked at him confused as I made my way out of the bed, careful not to disturb Nyx.
"No, we won't. We will be spending the day with our witch. I felt the bond this morning, leaving so soon could cause damage." Fred looked at me as he spoke with a serious tone.
"The bond already formed? We didn't even do the spell?" I motioned for Fred to step out into the hall with me to discuss this more.
"I know we didn't Georgie. That's also what I was doing, I flooed back to the Burrow and grabbed that book of Hermiones. I thought it might be beneficial to read into this to understand why the bond formed with no magic needed." As he spoke, Fred flicked his wand and the book appeared in the air in front of us, levitating so we could read the heavy tome.
I nodded and turned to the book to flip through a few pages while Fred stepped into the room to make sure Nyx wasn't awake.
By the time Fred returned, I had found the answer.
"I found it." Fred looked at me expectantly, "It says here that if a Daughter of Nature devotes herself to her mate(s) then a bond will form immediately without the use of magic. This no regular mate bond however, this bond is much more powerful and connects the mates together in a way that no other bond does. Once the bond is fully formed, after the consummation, the bond mates will be able to see into the others mind, feel their emotions, and in the case that one mate is in danger, the other mate will be able to locate them. This bond cannot be broken once it is fully formed, so if the Daughter or her mate choose to go separate paths before the consummation, a simple break bond spell will work." Once I was finished speaking, Fred and I stayed silent for a while just to try and process what was said.
"So, she must have unknowingly devoted herself to us last night. That would explain the bond…" Fred trailed off in thought.
"It goes on to explain how she devotes herself, but that seems more like something she should read first. Then she can tell us if that's what she did." I closed the book and Fred sent it back to where ever he was keeping it.
Before either of us could say anything else, the door behind us opened and we both turned to see our beautiful little witch.
Narrative
It is here I shall interrupt the story. You see, dear reader, this is where our Nyx's story begins to change. From here, the unlikely triad will go on to have a wonderful day spent wandering Diagon Alley, and even visiting Hogsmeade to wander around their old stomping grounds.
I will not tell you of this time they spent together, however. Nor will I be telling what happens in the following months, as it does not pertain to Nyx's story. The weeks that follow her first day spent with the Weasley twins as a triad, were simple days. Her life seemed balanced and everything was going well for her. She read up on her bond with the twins, along with what little she could find out about her kind or more specifically, what she could find pertaining her powers.
She began to practice her powers, and grew stronger by the day. She began to work at the joke shop her wonderful boyfriends own, and her happiness grew. She adopted the Black name, now going by Nyx Black, and has yet to change her name to this day.
However, Nyx was blind to the danger coming her way. You see, reader, as the happiness in Nyx grew, so did the forces hiding in the shadows. These forces grew in size, and began to attack the wizarding community.
Wizards and witches began to go missing, and very few would ever be found. The forces have begun to frighten the ministry, and many believe the dark lords followers have regrouped and have returned to complete his mission.
I won't reveal too much of what will happen now, and I will let you return to the story.
It is now two months later, in late November just after the muggle holiday Thanksgiving, and Nyx's life is about to change.
Nyx POV
"Hey George, could you lock the door?" Fred shouted from the top of the stairs.
"Sure! Hey Nyx, can you lock the door?" George chuckled as he turned and shouted to me from the bottom of the stairs.
I rolled my eyes and turned to the door, quickly waving my wand with a locking charm that Hermione had shown me after the shop had been broken into.
I looked up to glance around the street outside, and immediately took a step back.
There, across the street, was HIM. He stood there smiling evilly at me, and I felt my breath catch in my throat as he took a small step forward, then he seemed to glance behind me and retreat into the shadows. He held his fingers to his lips, gesturing for me to stay quiet about seeing him, just like he had done for the past two weeks.
I could feel myself shaking, what little fear I had once had for this man had since tripled. Dark times were returning to the wizarding world, and I just knew he was at the center. The reason an army was forming. Why people were disappearing. Death eaters were escaping Azkaban, and they were running right into his protection.
I shook my head, telling myself I was safe, I'm powerful. More powerful than anyone, outside the Weasleys and Sirius, could ever guess.
I turned around and saw what he had glanced at, the twins stood chatting away at the bottom of the staircase. They had no clue what had just occurred outside their shop.
"Take a picture, hun, it'll last longer." George winked at me when he caught me staring.
I blushed and then walked towards them, still shaken by what had occurred.
"Sorry, just staring off into space."
"Oh really? You sure you weren't checking us out?" Fred winked as well, making me blush again as I reached them. Their arms stretched out and wrapped around me, pulling me close and sandwiching me between them.
"You're shaking love. What's wrong?" George voiced his concern as I buried my head in his chest, shaking it, not wanting to tell them.
"Nikki, you have to tell us what's wrong. We've noticed a change in you the last couple weeks." Fred spoke from behind me, running his hand down my back soothingly.
I knew it wouldn't take long for them to notice. I had become jumpy, almost paranoid, especially after the break in a week or so ago.
"It's just..." I trailed off and buried myself further into George, needing to feel safe.
"Nyx. What is it? What's wrong?" Georges voice had taken a very serious tone as he pulled away, forcing me to look him in the eye. Fred moved from around me, giving me a look that mirrored Georges.
They were worried about me.
"Its…" I took a breath, "Do you remember when Ron caused me to blow up? When I told why I had left my mothers house?" I looked at them, a sad look in my eyes.
"Yeah, you said a guy had put his hand up your skirt and then told your mother you had tried to force yourself on him." Fred gave me a perplexed look as he answered.
"Well… He umm… He's been…" I stammered, not knowing how to tell them.
"He's been what?" Fred and George spoke in unison, stern looks painted across their beautiful features.
"He's been… Please don't get angry with me when I tell you!" I looked at them, pleading silently.
At their nods, I took a deep breath, squeezed my eyes shut, and spoke quickly.
"He's been stalking me. I know this because I've seen him at least 5 times a day for the last two weeks. At first, I thought I was seeing things, that's why I didn't tell you guys. But now I know he's been stalking me, and he was just outside as I was locking the door to the shop, and he looked like he was about to walked toward the shop before he saw you two talking behind me. And-and-I..." I stopped, my eyes still shut, my breathing ragged, and tried to step away from the boys, my boys.
George, whose hands still held my shoulders, kept a firm but gentle grip on me to keep me from stepping away from him and Fred.
Silence fell around us, and I slowly opened my eyes, though I didn't look at them, I stayed looking at the ground.
"Nyx. Look at us." They spoke in unison again, and I felt my lower lip quiver as I looked up them slowly.
They didn't look angry, they looked worried. As my eyes met theirs, Fred spoke.
"Love, why didn't you tell us after you realized he truly is stalking you?"
"I don't- I don't know…" I hiccupped, tears were welling up in my eyes.
"We aren't mad Hun, we are concerned sure, but never angry." George spoke this time, his voice soft as he pulled me back into him. He rubbed my back as I began to sob quietly, my shoulders shaking slightly.
We all stood there for a bit, them letting me cry and just comforting me.
"I'm scared Fred, George. What with death eaters attacking, Greyback turning more and more people, and now HE's back for me…" I felt Fred step back behind me, wrapping his arms around my middle, crossing over Georges arms.
"We will protect you Nikki. Never forget that. You are our witch, and we are not keen on losing you. Not many witches would be willing to share two wizards. And there aren't many witches we would be willing to share." Fred spoke from behind me, squeezing me a bit tighter.
"We care far too much about you to let some sick bastard take you away from us." George spoke up, kissing the top of my head.
"I love you two." My words were seemingly lost in Georges chest, but judging by how both boys tensed slightly around me, I knew they had heard me.
Neither spoke for what seemed like an eternity. I was prepared to try to take back the three little words, but as I began to open my mouth, they both squeezed me even tighter.
"We love you too, Hun." They spoke in unison, kissing the top of my head.
I knew then that I would be safe with these two.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Pass~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Later that night, I was sitting on the couch in the twins flat with a cold cup of tea in my hands.
The twins were downstairs, double and triple checking that the shop was locked up tight before they headed up the stairs to their flat.
I don't know how long I sat there, staring at the coffee table, but the twins walked in to me just sitting there.
George sat on my left, taking the now cold tea from my hands and trying to get my attention.
Fred had walked to his room, returning moments later with a fuzzy blanket in hand. Fred then sat down and with the help of George, draped the blanket across the three of us.
They tried talking to me, but I was too lost in thought to pay attention. I did this often, and every time it happened the boys had to find a new way to pull me back to reality.
They had often joked that I grow bored of them, and that's why I zoned out. Every time I would tackle them in a group hug and swear I could never get bored of them.
I don't know how much time had passed, but the next thing I realized, was a hand snaking its way up my thigh under the blanket.
My head turned to look at the culprit: Fred wore a devilish grin as he squeezed the top of my thigh gently before moving it to sit on my hip.
"What are you-" I was cut off by Freds lips crashing ever so gently into mine. I froze, and gave a small yelp when I felt another pair of lips touch my neck.
I had kissed both boys before, but always separately, the other wouldn't even be in the room when it occurred usually. So, this-this was new.
I felt George smirk against my neck and he pulled the collar of my sweater aside and began to leave a trail of wet kisses down my neck and shoulder, stopping at the junction between them to leave a painful hickey.
My focus was pulled from Georges ministrations by Fred nipping gently at my lower lip. I felt my shock and worry melt away as I leaned into his kiss, opening my mouth and giving control over to him.
My right arm wrapped around Freds shoulders to grip the back of his neck, while my left arm snaked its way behind me and I buried my fingers in Georges hair, earning myself a little nip to my earlobe.
I then felt four hands playing with the hem of my sweater, their fingers brushing the skin of my stomach, inching higher and higher at a painfully slow rate. They reached my bra, and I could feel them tracing the outline, two getting dangerously close to the clasp that held it shut and then-
"Aaahhh!" We all three ripped apart with loud shouts of pain.
My wrists were on fire and I could see Fred rubbing his right wrist.
It felt like someone was stabbing my wrists a million times a second, going in a circle around them.
I quickly pulled my sleeves up, and gasped at what I saw.
In light grey, strewn in a circle around both my wrists like bracelets, were Celtic knots.
They weren't more than an inch wide, and at first they looked identical.
Upon further inspection, I could see minute differences.
On my left arm, the knots were bolder, thicker, and had harsher turns and corners. Where on my right arm, the knots were softer, thinner, and had smooth turns and corners.
I looked to the boys, and saw them holding their wrists up, looking at marks like my own.
With out saying a word, I held out my wrists, and they did the same.
Freds right wrist had identical marks to the ones on my right wrist, and George had identical marks on his left wrist that matched up with my left wrist.
After a while of just staring at the marks on our wrists, George spoke.
"I think it's time we looked a little farther into the bond we have." Fred and I nodded our heads.
I just didn't know where we would get more information.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Pass~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I looked at my wrists again, still confused by what they meant, before pulling down the sleeves of my emerald green sweater.
It had been three days since they had appeared, and the twins and I were about to leave for the one place we knew would have something.
"Nyx, you ready? The floo to Hogwarts won't be open much longer!" Fred called to me through the door.
"Yeah, coming now." I grabbed my wand and slipped it into my knee high black boots before turning and walking out of the bedroom.
George had sent a letter to Professor Mcgonagall, requesting access to the library, or more so the restricted section.
Many witches and Wizards request access to the Hogwarts Library, especially the restricted section, as it is one of the largest wizarding libraries in the world.
I could only hope it had the information we needed.
I quickly joined the boys in the living room, and we all made the floo trip to Hogwarts.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~After Floo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We landed in the Headmasters, or Headmistresses office at Hogwarts, and were greeted by a smiling Headmistress Mcgonagall, who stood waiting.
"Hello you three, it's wonderful to see you all again." She stepped forward, hugging us all.
"Hello Headmistress-" I was cut off by a stern look from Mcgonagall.
"It's Minerva to you, Miss. Eliassen. We fought side by side in the battle, it would only makes sense for you to call me by my first name."
"Then you shall call me either Nyx or Nikki, Minerva. It only makes sense." I grinned at her.
After the short exchange, we were ushered off to the library, Minerva telling us that we could stay if we needed since the students were at Hogsmeade were the last things we heard before the door closed and we made our way to the library.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~4 Hours later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Ah hah! I found it guys!" I heard Freds faint yell of triumph from where he was in the back of the restricted section, and I quickly made my way to him.
We had spent the last four or so hours looking for a book in the restricted section that Madam Pince had mentioned when we told her the general reason we were here.
As I reached Fred, I noticed George had reached him first and they were flipping through the book, which was called "Daughters of Nature".
"Here, 'Bonds and their Marks', this should explain." George spoke and put the book down to where we could all read it.
We then spent another hour or so reading carefully through the chapter, learning all we could about the marks.
I finally sat back, in shock at all that I had just read.
"So basically, you are a silver eyed daughter of nature, so that means you are powerful. Then, you started a bond with the two of us, which wasn't uncommon for surviving silver eyed daughters to take two bond mates. Then because there is two of us, that means the bond that formed is a Celtic one, which is the most powerful bond that could possibly be formed and is unbreakable and links the magical cores for the bond mates. Does that cover everything?" Fred spoke as he got up and paced a bit.
"Don't forget that since there's three of us, the bond will only grow stronger when the three of us are together at the same time. Whether it be cuddling, fighting, or anything a bit dirtier." George spoke, then turned to wink at me, causing me to blush a little bit.
"There's also the fact that the bond mark will spread up to our shoulders, and that it only hurt cause it took so long for the three of us to be so close." I spoke softly.
"Yes, then theres that." Fred grumbled a bit as he sat down again.
"Why did it take so long for us three to get together like that?" George very bluntly asked, and both Fred and George looked at me.
"Well-I- Ask yourselves that question. You two have more experience in dating than I do." I grumbled and they both chuckled. George then stood and put the book back in its rightful place.
Fred and I stood next, Fred linking his arm with mine, George quickly taking the other arm.
We made our way out of the library and said goodbye to Madam Pince, starting the journey to Minervas office.
"Wait, we have more dating experience than you?" Fred and George stopped walking, speaking in unison as they turned to look at me.
"Well, yeah. I never dated at Hogwarts and my mother would have killed me if I had tried dating while living with her. So yes, you both have more dating experience." I felt uncomfortable under their gazes.
"So, you never snuck to the back of the library to snog a boyfriend?" Fred inched closer to me. I shook my head.
"Never snuck out after curfew to meet a boyfriend at the top of the astronomy tower?" George stepped closer and place his hand on waist. I again shook my head.
Both boy then leaned in and whispered in my ears at the same time.
"Never hid in a hidden alcove for a heated snog?"
Before I could say or do anything, the twins whisked me behind a tapestry on the wall, pulling me into a hidden alcove.
"What the-" I was cut off by a finger being pressed against my lips.
"Ssshh" Fred whispered behind me before his lips connected with my neck.
George, whose finger was pressed against my lips, moved his hand to rest on my hip and then pressed his lips to mine in a passionate and heated kiss.
His lips left my mouth quicker than I wanted them to, and I gave a small whimper in protest, only receiving a nip at my collarbone from George, and Fred began to leave love bites up and down my neck.
Georges hands left my hips and trailed to my bottom, where they squeezed. Before I could say anything, I felt Freds hands come from behind me, wrapping around my waist and cupping my breasts, also giving them a squeeze, though it was gentler than his brothers.
I soon lost myself in them. One twin on either side of my neck, leaving burning trails of kisses, and all I could do was moan quietly and wrap my arms around Georges neck.
The world could have ended right then and there, and I would have never known.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Pass~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
3 days.
I had 3 days to finish my Christmas shopping.
"Ok lets see… I have gifts for: Dad, Molly, Arthur, Curly, Fleur, Bill, Charlie, Hermione, Ginny, Harry, Minerva-well she already has hers- and Ron-no matter how badly I want to kick him. So that just leaves… Shite." I could smack myself. "I haven't gotten anything for Fred and George!" I plopped down on my bed, clueless as to what to get them.
What could I possibly get them? They have their shop, and they love their shop, they don't really want anything, unless its quidditch related-" I stopped and then actually smacked myself on my forehead before jumping up.
I was out of the house and apparating to Diagon Alley before dad could stop me.
"Ok, where is it… where is it.. here it is!" I jumped for joy as I finally found the shop I had been looking for, but right as I was about to walk in, something in the next shop over caught my attention.
There, in the shop window, sat three velvet boxes, and in them, three beautiful necklaces.
I stepped away from the quidditch shop, getting a closer look at the necklaces.
One had a beautiful wire wrapped diamond, which hung from a leather cord and glinted beautifully in the light. The diamond was cut into the shape of a hyena.
The other also had a wire wrapped diamond that hung from a leather cord, but this one was cut into the shape of a coyote.
I quickly entered the shop, and walked straight towards the shopkeeper.
"Hello sir, I'd like to purchase the two necklaces in your window, the two diamond ones?" I smiled at him.
"Well, you'd have to purchase the third one as well. Theyre a set you see. Magic won't work if you don't buy the lot." Before I could question him, he stepped away and came back a moment later with all three velvet boxes.
I shrugged, paid for them all, and turned to leave.
"Oh and Miss?"
I turned around to face the shop keep.
"Yes?"
"Be careful with those and who you give them too. Very powerful magic." He them waved goodbye and I left the store.
Once I apparated back home, I ran to my room and pulled out the boxes.
The first one I opened was the hyena, and I quickly set about wrapping it and making it out to Fred,
The second one was the coyote, which I wrapped and made out to George.
Once I had added the two gifts to the pile in the corner of my room, I opened the third velvet box. I gasped at the necklace I saw inside.
A beautiful wire wrapped emerald sat on a thin silver chain, very obviously a necklace meant for a female, but it wasn't these things that had made me gasp. It was the shape the emerald was cut into.
The emerald was cut into a dragon, its wings folded back against its body and its tail curled around itself.
I gently pulled the necklace out of the box, and my hands seemed to move on their own accord as I placed the necklace around my neck.
The pendant fell to just under my bra line, and I felt a comfortable heat radiate off of it.
Narrative
Now I shall interrupt again dear reader, though only briefly as to explain just what our lovely Nyx has done.
You see, dear reader, the necklaces she purchased were not ordinary necklaces. The pendants represent each member of the triad in the way of their Patronus.
The hyena represents Fred. The coyote George. And the dragon represents our Nyx.
You see reader, these necklaces are meant to connect the rare triad in a way no bond known to the wizarding community can. These necklaces when worn by a triad, will break off pieces of their wearers soul and transfer them to the others who wear the necklaces.
The triad becomes one with each other, completely soul bonded the moment they put the necklaces on.
Nyx has yet to soul bond with the twins, this will not occur until they too adorn the necklaces.
With that, I shall return you to the story, reader.
You will pick up to Christmas morning, at the Burrow.
Nyx POV
"Ok, let's take a break and tidy up before we continue." Molly shouted over the chaos and we all began to clean up our piles.
I had a substantial pile, the largest I had had in nearly ten years.
From dad I had received an owl, which hooted on a perch in the kitchen.
From Molly I had received a lovely emerald sweater with a silvery N in the center.
From Ginny, I received a lovely set of bath potions and lotions.
Harry had gifted me, and all the other people aside from the parents, a beautiful new broom.
Bill had given me a book titled "Quidditch for Dummies", which I had promptly thrown at him, then asked for it back since I would like to understand the gibberish the twins talk about.
From Charlie I received a book about Dragons, as he was the only one who shared my passion for them.
Hermione got me a wand carrier that strapped to the thigh and turned invisible.
Arthur got me a wonderful new cloak.
Curly got me the guide to magical beasts.
Fleur got me two wonderful new pajama sets that were all silky and had lace trim. One set was green with silver lace, the other was red with gold lace.
Minerva had sent me a silver bracelet that had emeralds set in it.
Even Ron had gotten me something, though it was only fudge, it was something.
Fred had gotten me a fuzzy green blanket that had permanent heating and cooling charms. He then said it was so I'd stop stealing his.
Georges gift had confused me at first, since it was a simple brown box, but when I had opened it, it became my favorite gift. George had given me a key to his and Freds flat above the shop.
"Okay, I do believe the last person who needs to hand out gifts is Nikki." Moly grinned as I stood up, giddy with excitement.
First I gave Ron his gift, which was also fudge, he nodded and gave a curt, "Thanks".
Next, I handed Fleur her gift, which was a sapphire and silver jewelry set. It included a necklace, bracelet, a ring, and a set of earrings. She grinned and hugged me.
I then gave Curly his gift, which was a pair of red and white striped pajamas. He smiled and thanked me.
I gave Arthur his gift, which was a new cloak, and he thanked me stating that his was getting quite old.
I gave Hermione a red dress, which made her blush since it was Charlies favorite color.
I gave Charlie a miniature dragon statue that was spelled to move about like a real dragon and even flew. He put the little dragon on his shoulder and smiled at me.
To Bill, I gave a very risky but well appreciated book. It was an old book, one I had accidentally stolen from my mothers house. It was titled "Werewolves: History and more". He grinned at me, as he had confessed to me in November that he didn't know much about werewolves and would like to learn more.
To Harry, I gave a snitch case, telling him to put all is snitches in there instead of his pockets. He blushed and glared at me in a playful way.
To Ginny, I gifted a pink dress that came with a white cloak. She squealed in delight and hugged me. She had been wanting the dress for months, and so I had gotten it for her.
To Molly, I gifted a brand-new set of garden tools, garden gloves, and a gardeners apron.
I then stepped outside and came back in with a squirming German shepherd puppy. I plopped it in dads lap, and he just stared at me. He had been wanting a dog for so long, but could never find one.
"How did you keep this hidden from me?" He looked at me in amassment.
"Fred and George were nice enough to keep him at their flat for the last five days." I smiled as dad stood up and hugged me, the puppy still in his arms.
I then turned and walked over to Fred and George.
"Saved the best for last I see." They both winked.
I smiled and pulled out the two boxes, handing them to them at the same time.
The boys ripped the wrapping paper away, and opened the velvet boxes.
"Oh wow." Fred said.
"How did you?" George said next.
They pulled the necklaces out of the boxes and showed everyone.
Ron scoffed.
"What's so special about two necklaces?" He glared at me as though my gifts to the twins offended him.
"Well Ron, a coyote is my Patronus," George said.
"And a hyena is my Patronus." Fred continued.
"And diamond is their birthstone." I finished for them, they grinned at me.
They then stood up, kissed my cheeks, and put the necklaces on.
That's when everything went black.
Hey, did you enjoy the chapter? I hope you did, I was really struggling at the start to figure out what I wanted to do with it.
Well, I'm about 10 minutes too late as I write this, but merry Christmas!
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Love you all lots and thank you so much for your patience with me!
-Ginger