I just watched the fire, thinking; How would fire feel? Does it have feeling too? I knew I couldn't help it that I was fascinated by the fire. It was beautiful.
"Couldn't get any sleep either, huh?"
I startled and turned around. It was just Bonnie. "Bonnie, you nearly killed me!" I joked. "But yeah, I had another bad dream."
"Tell me."
I sighed and told her what I saw. She sunked in every word. "Yeah. I wouldn't sleep after that either. I woked up because I felt like someone was watching me." I nodded. I looked out the window. Sun is rising.
"Ah. Morning! Let's get dressed and go to breakfeast."
We went to get dressed.
Breakfeast looked better than ever. I feel stuffed. I see Jo laughing at one of Harry's jokes. Sometimes I wish I had family from different parts of the world. Or sibling. Yea, sibling would do. Owls started to fly into the room, dropping off our mail. Air mail, pfft. I recieved a letter from my parents;
Dear Lydia,
We are proud to say that you are getting twin brothers named Billy Jones and Henry Davis. We are excited and we hope you are too. We hope your school year is great. Sorry to hear about your break up with Alec.
Love, your parents and twin brothers
"Oh my god! I am getting little brothers!" I told Bonnie and Sara. They chorused, "Congrats!" I hugged them both. It is very exciting. I walked to Potions class with a big smile. Snape sneered, "Wipe that smile off your face, Black. 35 points from Hufflepuff!" I frowned. "Better, Miss. Black." I sat down.
"Couldn't get any sleep either, huh?"
I startled and turned around. It was just Bonnie. "Bonnie, you nearly killed me!" I joked. "But yeah, I had another bad dream."
"Tell me."
I sighed and told her what I saw. She sunked in every word. "Yeah. I wouldn't sleep after that either. I woked up because I felt like someone was watching me." I nodded. I looked out the window. Sun is rising.
"Ah. Morning! Let's get dressed and go to breakfeast."
We went to get dressed.
Breakfeast looked better than ever. I feel stuffed. I see Jo laughing at one of Harry's jokes. Sometimes I wish I had family from different parts of the world. Or sibling. Yea, sibling would do. Owls started to fly into the room, dropping off our mail. Air mail, pfft. I recieved a letter from my parents;
Dear Lydia,
We are proud to say that you are getting twin brothers named Billy Jones and Henry Davis. We are excited and we hope you are too. We hope your school year is great. Sorry to hear about your break up with Alec.
Love, your parents and twin brothers
"Oh my god! I am getting little brothers!" I told Bonnie and Sara. They chorused, "Congrats!" I hugged them both. It is very exciting. I walked to Potions class with a big smile. Snape sneered, "Wipe that smile off your face, Black. 35 points from Hufflepuff!" I frowned. "Better, Miss. Black." I sat down.
Apparently, there is suppose to be more Muggle classes like painting at Hogwarts. But the Ministry refused because our last Muggle Studies professor got killed by Lord Voldemort (sorry) and they think we should learn more magic than learning what Muggles do.
I want you guys' opinion if you, the students and professors, want more Muggle classes. More magic classes. Or both.
In my opinion, we should even out the magic classes and Muggle classes. Either way, we can fit in with Muggles and understand their world. I don't think the Ministry should be keeping us away and marrying Muggles. Without them, our kind would of wiped out like death.
I want you guys' opinion if you, the students and professors, want more Muggle classes. More magic classes. Or both.
In my opinion, we should even out the magic classes and Muggle classes. Either way, we can fit in with Muggles and understand their world. I don't think the Ministry should be keeping us away and marrying Muggles. Without them, our kind would of wiped out like death.
((This is in now way Potter-related. It's just a quick scene. Any of you with siblings can sympathize.))
*my phone rings*
Em: Hey Sis!
*click*
*phone rings again*
Em: Hey. Hey. Hey.
*click*
*Mom's phone rings*
Em: She hung up on me!
Mom: And that's surprising?
Em: I'm going to try again.
*click*
*my phone rings*
Em: Hi.
Me: No.
*click*
And there you have it. Something we can all relate to in some way.
Special thanks to my sister and my mom for inspiring this little scene. Yes, this will eventually happen.
*my phone rings*
Em: Hey Sis!
*click*
*phone rings again*
Em: Hey. Hey. Hey.
*click*
*Mom's phone rings*
Em: She hung up on me!
Mom: And that's surprising?
Em: I'm going to try again.
*click*
*my phone rings*
Em: Hi.
Me: No.
*click*
And there you have it. Something we can all relate to in some way.
Special thanks to my sister and my mom for inspiring this little scene. Yes, this will eventually happen.
80 Years Later
Sirius and Lily Black looked down at the tombstones. “Very funny how life works, guys.” He said, smiling a little. “Hated each other, worst enemies… what made you change?”
Lily sighed. “You were good men. No, great.”
Sirius looked her over, and then hugged her. “I can still hear you two, coming over at our dinner table… bickering a little, yeah, but mostly talking and having fun.”
Lily bowed her head. “They both loved me, didn’t they?”
“Maybe.”
A little farther away Henry, Thomas, Jacob and Rose were playing together. The Blacks loved their grandchildren with all their heart, and loved their merry feet as they zigzagged across the tombstones, racing.
The leap of faith was over for them.
All was well at last.
Sirius and Lily Black looked down at the tombstones. “Very funny how life works, guys.” He said, smiling a little. “Hated each other, worst enemies… what made you change?”
Lily sighed. “You were good men. No, great.”
Sirius looked her over, and then hugged her. “I can still hear you two, coming over at our dinner table… bickering a little, yeah, but mostly talking and having fun.”
Lily bowed her head. “They both loved me, didn’t they?”
“Maybe.”
A little farther away Henry, Thomas, Jacob and Rose were playing together. The Blacks loved their grandchildren with all their heart, and loved their merry feet as they zigzagged across the tombstones, racing.
The leap of faith was over for them.
All was well at last.
