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I walked around the large silent manor it was so easy to get lost when I was so disorientated. I huffed and pushed my fringe back as my short brown hair began to obscure my vision, sure it wouldn't let me tie it in a proper pony tail but it could dance around in front of my eyes causing me to fall over on countless occasions. I was thinking how my life would have been if I was born to another family, any other family.
"Oh Katie" I heard my mother's shrilly voice call out "Katie darling, I have the perfect idea to cheer you up my little snake" the statement oozed sarcasm and bounced off the walls of the insanely large dining hall, mean I love my mum and all but some time she drove me insane.
"Sweetheart, where are you?" she called out again her mad beehive of hair protruding from the door frame that led off to the hallway.
"I'm over here mother"
- "ah ha there you are pet, I haven't seen you all morning I hope you haven't been dragging your feet around again it's terribly un-lady like" and there she went with the evil squealing laugh which would echo in even the most tiniest room, her tone not suiting her attire of facial expression at all.
"Ok enough of that I sound far too much like my little angle sister cissy, I have a plan."
Not another one.
"Follow me darling" the real devil was coming out in her now.
She led me in to her room, and disappeared in to her cupboard for a second and reappeared with a shoe box; "now sweetie in here lays happiness" she said pointing to the box and laughing.
She swept past me and before I know we were at the other side of the manor.
"oh there you are my lord," she said to Voldemort himself as he approached us, she turned to wink at me.
"You're looking particularly menacing this morning, here have this little present from yours truly" a smirk spreading across her face as she handed the box to him, when he failed to opening it himself she didn't the honors in reviling the contents. A ginger wig, I burst out laughing just imagining him in it and right before my eyes I say my own mother do the bravest thing I had ever seen, she picked up the wig and placed it on the one and only Lord Voldemort and rather lopsidedly as well.
"There you go voldie-poo, now your head won't be so cold and you will have nothing to complain about." By this time I was doubled over laughing so hard the rest of the day was filled with sarcastic comments and comedic acts, I don't think I've ever laughed so hard in my life, oh how I loved my mother.