"Never mind that," my mother said all buisness like, "Your aunite Muriel is 112 and we are all happy taht she is still alive,"
"Yeah," I stay in a pisseed off tone, "We all want her to be dead too," I said that last part too low for my mother to here.
"Ginevra-" my mothere said in a warning tone but I cut her off.
"MUM," I say really pissed off now, "We made an agreement that you are not aloud to call me Ginevra unless you are my auntie Muriel and last time I checked you were not 112 tears old so get the hell-"
"You will not talk to your mother that way-" but I immeadiately cut ehr off, passing by her with an expression that look like I was going to rip her head off. I felt like to least lucky person on Earth right now but I was probably the luckiest. Really, I am probably the luckiest and youngest person ever to play for let alone captain the Holyhead Harpies quidditch team but that is beside the point.
As I walk down the stairs, I nearly run into George, who is sneaking out of his bedroom, probably just finishing a test sesion for his joke shop. He caught my expression immeadiately and he said, "Oh, no. What ever has your wand in this big of a know it's either Harry had refused to snog you, or Aunite Muriel is here,"
"Muriel," they said simaltaneously, then I finished "Well that is what mum said but you never really know."
"True" he replied.
As I rounded the stairs there was a comotion, and a loud one for that matter. I would bet you any amount of money that Percy was organizing it, becasue when I came down the steps, everbody was in a straight line. Ordered in alphabetical order by their first name.
My father, first in line, of course, spoke, "Ginny, Muriel's just gone out in the garden, she told us to send you out."
"Wait, what the hell is going on and where the hell is Harry," i ask, dumbfouded.
"Just go, and you say hell to much."
"Fine,"
As I walked out the back door towards the garden, I saw a face. But is definately not my Auntie Muriel. She had red hair, not black........
I suddenly ran forward, recognizing the face that I loved, and seeing the momment that I was waiting for.