Blonde, Beautiful, and Ravenclaw:
Prompt: Chess
"Are you sure you want to move that piece?"
Victorie's eyes surveyed the bored before she looked up at her uncle and nodded. "Yes!" The eight-year-old said as she gave him a firm nod. She gave him a toothy grin as her head tilted to the side.
"Alright then," Ron nodded but before he could speak anything else he could hear footsteps down the hall.
Victorie gasped and jumped up from the table, bouncing on her toes. "Mum and Dad are home!" She exclaimed happily as she spun in a small circle. Before she could leave the room, Louis poked his head into the room, making the girl frown and sit back down across from her uncle.
"Uncle Ron," the boy said in a soft voice.
"Yes?"
"I can't sleep."
Ron turned back to the girl, offering Victorie a small smile. "I'll be right back, okay? Babysitting duty does call."
The girl frowned as she turned back to the table, nodding once. She stared at the pieces, thinking about her next move for when her uncle returned.