Belive
Chapter 2
New Years Trouble
As the New Year loomed closer, Harry and his family spent much time just relaxing. But when New Years hit, it was like a giant bomb. Mostly because they were going to the Blacks, good family friends. Partly because, the Black's eldest daughter, Sarah, was Harry's age, 7 and when they were together, there was no telling what would happen. Sarah had two younger sisters. Michella, who was 4, and Danielle, who was 2.
"Harry, James, are you ready to go?," Lily called through their little cottage.
"Just about." Was their reply. When they were ready to go, they Flooed. Upon their arrival, they found an empty sitting room. Or so they thought.
"Surprise," They heard. Then giggles. A small girl, an exact copy of her father, came up from behind the sofa.
"HARRY!" She yelled as she went to give him a hug.
"Hello, Sarah," Lily said.
"Hi, Auntie Lily,"
"How have you been?"
"Good, and you?"
"Fine,"
"She's a little excited," Her mom, Joyce told them.
"Oh, it's ok, it's New Years," James laughed. Harry and Sarah raced up to Sarah's room, which Lily, James, Joyce, and Sirius guessed to come up with one of their diabonical plans, on one of their usual targets, Danielle or Michella. Knowing what was coming, the two little girls hid behind their parents. When it was time to eat, they secretly put two seemingly harmless bombs into Michella's juice and food. James and Sirius were able to give the older two champagne, pretending it was sparkling grape juice. That really set them off. When they started eating, all the sudden, a big POP! Went off and bits of food and juice covered Michella. She burst into tears while James, Sirius, Harry, and Sarah laughed and Joyce and Lily fixed her clothes and hair and stuff and calmed her down. After dinner, and desert, Harry, Sarah, James, and Sirius went out back to play two-on-two Quidditch. At 11:30, they came in and counted down to the New Year. Michella and Danielle went to bed while everyone else did whatever they pleased until they crashed. The next mourning, after breakfast, the Potter's left and went to their little cottage.