Kaytee
The sun had just risen and bluebirds were chirping outside my window when my my mother forced herself into my cluttered room, having to push heavily on the door to even get it to open.
"Kaytee? Wake up dear"
I groaned rolling over and burying my face in my pillow.
"We're leaving in twenty minutes"
I shot up into a sitting position. Blonde hair sticking up in all directions. My mum had already left the room.
Twenty minutes left! That was ridiculous! I hadn't even started packing!
I rocketed out of bed and stumbled, still dazed from sleep to my closet. Dragging my suitcase from the top shelf I stumbled backwards, chucking the suitcase onto my unmade bed. I opened my bureau and began ruffling through piles of unfolded clothing. Black skirts with red and gold trim, Bent-Winged Snitches Band Shirts, Red Blazer with the Gryffindor Emblem, Strapless red and gold sundress, Gryffindor sweatpants, Red sweater, Gryffindor scarf and hat, Weasley sweater, Quidditch uniform and gear, Weasleys Wizard Wheezes tank top, nightdresses, Gryffindor v-neck t-shirts, the new black school robes I had just bought along with the hot pink dress robes, a desperately wrinkled purple ankle length evening gown, a neon orange hoodie with "Ugly is on the inside" written across the front, and a huge pile of underwear and bras that I could only hope were clean. I didn't bother brushing my hair, simply dragging it into a loose ponytail. Sliding out of my Celestina Warbeck nightshirt I threw on a red crop top and high waisted jean shorts. I would be leaving the Celestina Warbeck nightshirt at home. Nobody needed to see my secret obsession outside of my family. I stuffed my wand into my back pocket. My twin-sense informed me that Kaleb had put off packing until the last minute too and was now scrambling just as much as I was. I raced to the bathroom, literally shoving Sam out of my way in my rush.
Yelling over my shoulder a rushed "Sorry"
When I reached the bathroom I grabbed my gray satchel and quickly stuffed in some lady stuff, a razor, toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo, conditioner, hairbrush, and makeup. I figured I'd write home if I needed anything else. Running back to my bedroom I peaked into Kaleb's room "Rush? Me. Going late. Talk no". It was the sort of speech so confused and rushed, only a twin brother could understand it. I stuffed the satchel into the suitcase and zipped the entire thing up. "Wrigley!" I yelled out the window. After realizing that my owl cage was empty. The second my elf owl flew through the window I stuffed him quickly into his cage apologizing at his insulted croak. I quickly stumbled down the stairs dragging my suitcase and owl cage with my Gamma Ray 2000 tucked under my arm. By the time I made it downstairs Mum was already shoving my siblings and father into her old beat up Chevrolet Suburban. I jammed my luggage into the back seat and tumbled in head first. Without warning mum laid on the gas. Her typical reckless driving sent me tumbling back into Sam's lap. I looked around at my family: Sam was still in his pajamas, Harvey was wearing the exact same outfit he had worn yesterday, Kaleb was wearing pajama pants with his Quidditch jersey, Dad was in sweat clothes attempting to stuff the rest of his breakfast down his throat, and I knew I must look just as big a mess as my family. In fact, the only one who even looked semi-composed was Mum. She had actually had time to put on a sundress, makeup, and braid her hair. I wasn't too concerned about our rumpled appearances though. Us Blacks didn't really care too much about what other people thought of us.
"Kaytee and Kaleb" My dad spewed with his mouth full "Show off your Quidditch skills. Fifth year is when teams start looking for recruits"
"Something tells me the Appleby's won't be too interested in Kaytee" Sam laughed.
I poked my little brother in the side playfully. I would really miss him when school started. Then my mom ran a red light, cars laying on their horns all around us.