Chapter Three
The family Tree
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The last week had flown by. My family had thrown a going-away party last night. I could easily say that all of Ireland's magical population was in our mansion for the event. I got to see all my brothers and sisters since we had a large family, we only got to see everyone all if it was a huge event, and seeing me off was one apparently. I didn't think so, we didn't threw a party for Killian when he decided to moved away to Italy.
I have seven brothers and three sisters. My parents has always wanted a big family, and they got their wish by having seven singles, a set of triplets of two boys and a girl, and then little ol' me. Most of my siblings were married, or at lease partnered now. I was a lot younger than my siblings, the oldest being thirty two and me only being sixteen.
The triplets: Jason, Jamie and Jasmine. All lived near each other in the Magical part of London. As children they would do everything together and even now they're all still really close. All three are happily married with high-up jobs in the ministry of magic, everyone knew of the O'Connor triplets who practically ran the 'Ministry of magic'. between Jasmine in the Department of Law, Jamie in Foreign Affairs and Jason in Education. They were well-known in west Europe, for the power and respect they recived in the Ministry.
My oldest Sister: Lorraine or Lorrie, lives in New York working for a fashion magazine as the Head of Editorial. She's famous all over the world for job, or at least in the fashion circles. She not married but had a daughter, Violet. It her reason for not going continuing modelling longer, but she's happy to be behind the scenes now.
One of my brothers, Michael, works in Romania, India, Japan, Hawaii, South Africa, Brazil, as they're the countries most populated with Dragons. Michael's like a Medi-Wizard Doctor only specialised specifically in dragons. It's an incredibly dangerous job but that was his calling. On the side he's some sort of a playboy, not into any commitments just flings with girls.
Two of my brothers: Darren and Dylan both play quidditch. But their on opposing teams and havn't spoke since the summer they both got signed up for their teams, a good seven years ago. Dylan was a arse when it came to girls, from using his fan girls for sex to cheating on a girlfriend. While Darren had a lovely girlfriend from Cork, who he got to see on most weekends. They 're really close in age.
My last sister: Shauna works in North Africa and southern Europe as a explorer. She's not married but Lorrie is full time teasing her about the engagement ring she wont take off, she had found it deep with-in a tomb and confesses that she married to her job. Which she is. That's why she was known in the history circles to be one of the best at it.
My other two brothers: Killian and Paul are both bi-polar opposites. To start off with Paul is the oldest of us all, he's thirty two. And Killian is the second youngest at twenty four. Paul's an English teacher in France with his recently engaged fiance Michelle. While Killian is what we would call the Dare-Devil of the family. He's a writer of novels and books. The daredevilry fact is that he works and lives in Rome with his male-partner Nathan, They're happy in love.
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Everyone had gotten along last night even Dylan and Darren which was shocking. Even Paddy had came only to say a quiet 'see you around' and wondering off with Rebecca Farrell. A sluttish Girl from Belfast who's father was either Dylan's or Darren's quiddage coach, not that I cared who he spent his time with.
A Late breakfast was organised for the morning after the party as the final farewell. We all sat for breakfast all ten of my siblings and their partner/ wife/ husband/ boyfriend/ girlfriend or in Lorrie's case child. It was a loud breakfast and for once and getting along, I hadn't been at a meal with everyone together and happy since I was nearly six years old.
But it didn't take away from the sting of what it all meant. Today was the day. I was going to be moving away from my family...
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