DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN CHARACTERS OR SETTINGS BY J.K. ROWLING ONLY MY OWN
A/N: Here's the first chapter I'm going to start off with Henry coming in, he's Mr. and Mrs. Wells' son. In Railyyn's POV.
Two weeks later:
I was helping Ma in the kitchen when there was a ferocious knocking on the door.
"I'll get it." I said walking towards the front door.
"Yes?" I said opening the door.
There was a large very rotund man standing there his face a shade of purple.
"Where is Erica Wells?" he asked very angrily his moustache looked slightly damp from his face sweating.
I wrinkled my nose grossed out. "The kitchen sir should I ask her to come to the door?"
"Yes!" he said sounding exasperated.
"Shit." a voice murmured.
I then realized that there was a teenage boy with him, his ear being held by the man's fat fingers. The boy had shaggy honey blond hair and brown eyes that reminded me of Mrs. Wells' eyes.
I walked to the kitchen.
"Mrs. We- err I mean, Ma there's a man at the door to see you." I said walking into the kitchen doorway.
Mrs. Wells walked to the door wiping her hands on her apron.
"What hap-Henry?" Mrs. Wells exclaimed.
"Hullo mum." Henry said smiling nervously while clutching a trunk in one hand and a cage with an owl in it!
I stared at the owl awestruck.
"Mrs. Wells I just found Henry climbing on my roof waving a stick!" the man said to Mrs. Wells the veins in his forehead popping out.
"I am extremely sorry Mr. Dursley I, I have no idea what he was doing." Mrs. Wells shot a sharp look at Henry.
"What were you doing any way boy?" Mr. Dursley said angrily.
"Well sir my owl unfortunately got loose from it's cage so I climbed on your roof waving a stick at it so it would come towards me." Henry said.
"Well Henry! How utterly careless of you!" Mrs. Wells exclaimed. Mr. Dursley nodded in agreement and his anger seemed to simmer. "Where is Amber? My poor girl you should be more careful with her." Mrs. Wells said looking in the cage at the Amber colored owl.
"What about my roof?" Mr. Dursley yelled.
"Is it damaged?" Mrs. Wells asked.
"No." Mr. Dursley said quietly.
"Than thank you Mr. Dursley, I will make sure that it does not ever happen again." Mrs. Wells said giving a Henry a sharp look.
"Thank you ma'am good day!" Mr. Dursley said stomping back to his house.
I closed the door behind him and once the door closed Mrs. Wells smiled at Henry.
"Oh, baby welcome home!" she said hugging him tightly.
"Thanks mom, you really sold it to him that time." Henry smiled at his mom.
They both laughed and I stood there my mouth agape, "I thought you were mad at him?" I exclaimed.
"Oh, I'm sorry Railyyn, but he does that at least twice a week after a while you can only get so tired of it." Mrs. Wells smiled.
"Ahhh, so your Railyyn?" Henry said nodding.
"Yes I am and your Henry and that beautiful owl is Amber from what I've gathered, correct?"
"You catch on fast that'll be good in this house."
"Thanks, I think." I laughed.
"Well, we were going to have a party for Railyyn's coming to live with our family, but since it's her birthday tomorrow we didn't find it necessary." Mrs. Wells said running her fingers through my hair.
"Cool how old are you turning?" Henry asked as he put down his things and we all walked into the kitchen.
"Eleven." I said smiling.
"Really?" Henry said raising an eyebrow at his mother.
Mrs. Wells gave him a sharp nod of the head hoping that I would miss it, but I didn't.
There is something very peculiar about this family. I concluded.
"What about you Henry?" I asked letting the matter go, for now.
"I'm fifteen and turned fifteen May twenty-fifth." Henry smiled at me and I smiled back showing no signs of suspicion.
"Is that you Henry?" Mr. Wells called down the stairs.
"Yeah Pa I'm in the kitchen!" Henry shouted.
Mr. Wells walked into the kitchen and embraced his son.
"Good to have you back Henry." Mr. Wells said releasing him and patting him on the back.
"To be honest it feels pretty good to be back Pa." Henry smiled.
Than Henry looked out the window and exchanged a panicked glance with Mr. Wells.
"Duck Mum!" Henry said pulling me down and through the open window soard two brown owls.
"More owls?" I asked dumbstruck I went over to pet one.
When I put out my hand to pet his head he dropped a letter into it.
"Why do I-" I started before Henry took it from me and opened it.
I crossed my hands over my chest and opened my mouth to speak when I saw the confused look on Henry's face.
He looked at the front of the envelope and his eyes got wide.
"It's for Railyyn." he said handing me the envelope.
I looked at the front it read:
To Miss R. Sierra N.
7 Privet Drive, Surrey, England
"What does the 'N.' mean?" I asked I had had that name at the orphanage as well.
"Unknown last name." Mrs. Wells answered her voice sounded surprised as I took out the piece of parchment in the envelope my mouth hit the floor.
