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       The next morning, I slept in. That is, of course, before Rose woke me up and told me it was time for breakfast. I lazily took my time, getting dressed and putting my hair up into a limp, long, blonde pony tail. I glimpsed out the window and noticed how peaceful it was outside. Due to the Weasley's house being far away from other civilization, their house seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. There was a field a few hundred yards long surrounded the home, and after this, there was the forest. Every inch of ground, and plants, and grass was covered in a foot of snow. It was so bright and sparkley outside, that all of my stress drifted away from me. I was so serene until Hugo knocked on the door. I opened it nonchillantly and muttered "Hello" to him.
       "Mum made eggs. Do you like them?" He blushed and smiled widely.
        I shrugged, and followed him downstairs. Hermione had decorated the house with the most festive things. There were wreaths on almost every door, and scented candles on almost every table. Holly hung on many walls and the fireplace was decorated with ornaments and tincle. The fireplace contained the most quiet fire I had ever seen. It was beautiful at the same time. There was a Christmas Tree in the corner of teh living room, decorated with more festive things than the house itself. Presents sat under the tree.
        Hermione smiled at me when I walked in the kitchen, hugging lightly hugging myself because of the peace I was feeling. I greeted her, and she gave me a plate with eggs on them. I chowed down and then offered to shovel outside, since they liked to do things the "muggle" way. She said that her husband was at work, and he didn't get to do it so thanked me and Hugo then offered to help me. Things were starting to be okay for me. But I seriously kept reminding myself about my father. And this brought my spirits down a bit... After I shoveled the driveway and had a quick snowball fight with Hugo I decided to go up to my room and read some of "A Million Wishes". I looked at the picture when I opened the cover of the book. I automatically threw down the book and ran downstairs to talk to Hermione.

I like this!

im so sorry ive been gone for so long.. i couldnt remember my password.. lmao

I say I liked the old plot, because the new plot I just can't seem to understand.

Okay. since that one didnt work out, ill just work off the old plot :) since ive been gone for months, i've been able to collect some new ideas.


       The moment I walked into the Weasley's home, with Hugo following me, carrying my trunk, I realized these were definatly some very different people. Although the house was large, it was not very spacious. Pictures lined every wall, and their dining room had a table almost as large as one that you'd see in the Great Hall. There were a few odd objects in their living room. Hermione told me that her parents are muggles and had given her their old china set, vase, piano, and coffee table. I just smiled, shrugged my shoulders, and continued walking towards the staircase that lead upstairs to the bedrooms. Hugo brought me up to the guest room and laid down my trunk on my bed. The small room was perfect for me, which made me feel a bit more comfortable.
       After this, I was called downstairs into the kitchen where Hermione asked me to help with dinner. I didnt mind. It'd help me get my mind off of things.As I peeled some potatoes, Hermione mentioned to me that although she loved magic, she didn't think that it was nessicary to use it all of the time. Therefore, we'd be making dinner the muggle way. I frowned at that. These were wizards, and yet they prefered to do everything the more inconvienient way? That was odd.
       Although I wasn't too sure about the Weasley's I found a liking to Hermione, and I noticed that the reason behind this was that she was actually doing her job by being a mother... something that my mother never was. She was never around to talk to me, or make dinner with me.. No, Hermione mademy mum look like a terrible mother. I sort of envied her for that. I didn't know why dad stayed with her... At this thought, I looked down at my badly peeled potatoes and back at Hermione. Then I asked," How do you know my dad?"
       She stopped chopping up carrots and frowned. She seemed to have been thinking of the best reply. After this she sighed, "Your father went to school with us but, didn't like my husband and I."
       I pursed my lips and replied, "Then why the hell am I here?"
       Hermione smiled at me and said, "Well, your Draco trusts us to take care of you while he's .. away."
       "In Azkaban.." I said, slightly ashamed of my father.
       "Yes... But not for the reasons you think," the woman replied, reasuringly.
       "Why is he there?" I asked her, impatiently.
       Hermione sighed that she couldn't tell me the reasons at the moment. I sort of wanted to cry at that moment, but Hugo and Rose walked in and offered to help their mum. I stayed silent the rest of the night.
       During dinner, I patiently listened to Hugo and Rose tell their parents about their school years so far. After this, when I was offered dessert, I denied it, thanked them, and went to my room. It was a quiet winter night, and despite my efforts to listen through my door to hear the family's thoughts of me, I just went to my bed, laid down, and shut my eyes. The sooner I fell asleep, the sooner this 'vacation' would be over.

[Hey Sweety.]

awesome as ever, and no she hasn't been sending it to me, but soon she'll continue. Though it's been over a month since the last update.

I am so unbelieveably sorry guys!! I'm back and I brought some juicy info. lol
I have completely edited this book and unfortunatly, I might have to write it over... unless of course you like this version, because I can continue it with this plot. It is completely up to my readers. I will give you a summary of my new version and YOU can decide what you'd like to hear. Please reply with Old plot or New Plot and give your reasons. Thank you~ Ms. Evans:)

       September 4th, 2001/11:36 AM
            Hey Sweety. Hey.. What's wrong? ??? Nothing... Liar. Something's bugging you. Whether or not something IS bothering me, it is none of your buisness,  :P Mr. Triangle. Yeah. 8) Actually it is Ms. Troll. Troll?!  :D That's all you could think of?! Haha! Well did I cheer you up? .... :P Yes.. Good.. ... I love you. :-\ Yeah yeah.. ::)

        September 4th, 2001/ 1:43 PM
              Morning sunshine. ;D What time is it? ??? Time to get a watch. :P Haha very funny Brayton.. It was. Indeed. ::)  Uhh it's 1:45. oh? Yes. You fell asleep on me. You're quite comfortable if I do say so myself. Well I'm free to be your pillow as long as you want....  :-\ You still tired hon? A little. Well.. You know, writing everything down in silence isn't that easy. :( Sorry. But you know the rules. I miss my voice... :'( Me too... :-\ Get some sleep.  :-\ We'll be there soon enough. Okay..

I'm back from camping! YAY! I missed my computer so much, I'm addicted to it!

teehee! ;D
oh i got some new stuff id like to write.


       I couldn't say how much I wanted to talk to or see my dad. I was so worried and curious to know why he had been sent to Azkaban. I tried some researching through the Daily Prophet but there was nothing. I wanted to know why I couldn't be sent to see my mother or why on EARTH I had to stay with the Weasley's. I suppose there was nothing I could do but grin and bear it.
      Usually I would've gotten off the Hogwart's Express to find my father, excitedly waiting for me. This time, I followed Hugo off the train and to a small group of people. I didn't really pay attention to them, for most of the time I stared downward at Hugo's feet, covering my face with my long blonde hair. I didn't want to be the center of attention but considering I was going to be the guest at these people's house, I was bound to get some sort of welcoming. As Hugo stopped and greeted his family, I stood behind him, avoiding making eye contact. But my attempt to hide didn't get me far. A hand gently grasped my shoulder.
       I looked up to see a brown-eyed woman with long, curley hair. She was smiling at me.
       "Hello there," the woman said. "You must be Annalia. I'm Hermione Weasley. You're going to be staying with my family and I for the winter break?"
      I nodded at her. Hugo came up to us and embarrasingly hugged Hermione. I assumed this was his mother. I familiar girl from Griffindor stood beside me and said,"So this is the Malfoy girl, aye?"
      A man walked over to us and smirked,"Yes. She looks an aweful lot like her dad huh Hermione?"
      The friendly woman slapped his arm with her purse and muttered something about manners. I gawked. This man was the red-headed man my father was glaring at. He didn't seem as welcoming as his family. I moved over behind Hugo a little bit. There was a long silence then.
      Hermione spoke next," Excuse him.. This is my husband, Ron. My daughter, Rose," she nodded to the teenager beside me," is a 6th year at your school... oh and I assume you know Hugo."
      I blushed a little and turned to my right. Apparently I had been so nervous about his family, I was practically squished against him. I quickly stepped away from him and nodded.
      Ron snorted,"You're not a big talker aye?"
      I glared at him, "I can talk. I just..."
      Hugo frowned at his father, " She's just nervous."
      I looked at Hugo. He was blushing, obviously as shocked as I was that he stood up for me. I smiled a little. Ron didn't seem very nice at first, and he seemed to have a dry sense of humor.
     "Aw. Well it's okay. We won't bite." he said smiling.
     "Much," Rose added. Ron and his daughter laughed while Hugo and Hermione stayed silent.
      I took hold of my trunk and turned away. I didn't want to hear this. I had only spent 2 minutes with these people and I already wanted to leave. Hermione took hold of my arm and frowned.
     "Please ignore those two... they dont mean wrong. They're just... Ron and your father didn't have the best past.. I...." she stuttered.
     I shook my head and sighed, "It's okay... I suppose I didn't help much."
     She placed her arm over my shoulders, smiled a little, and walked me back over to her family.

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may i send it to you private? i dont really want tons of people knowing it.. ???

Cool Story!

thanks hun! ;)

ooooooh lala! love ya! this is still awesome! I know of a cool site, you could post this story up on there. it's fanfiction.net

oh cool!! thanks! ill do just that lol

YAY!!!!!!!!! It's awesome as ever!

lol thanks..  ::) im so excited for the 6th movie. 2 more days~!! teehee. okayyy.. i think ill start this part right here..

      For the past week, I had been mostly resting whenever I could. I was exhausted. We had just taken very important tests, and before them, I had stayed up until 3 every night, studying my butt off. I'm sure I would've stayed up all night, but Melony was worried about my health. She repeatedly reminded me how bad not getting enough sleep was, and eventually forced me to lay down my books and go to sleep.
      Not only Melony was worried about me. Jake was always around me during the day, looking almost hurt. It concerned me so much that I pulled him aside in the hallway and did just this.
     I took hold of his hand just as we left Potions Class. We went down a few corridors and I tugged him over to a pillar to our right. His expression was emotional, sort of like he had been holding a lot in and he was about to shout it all out within a few moments.  I was the first to speak though.
      "What's wrong?" I said, peering up into his slightly closed, sky blue eyes.
       He shook his head, not saying a word. Jake wasn't nessicarilly the type of guy who could say exactly how he felt. I completely respected that, for I couldn't do it either. So I decided to make things easier and guess what was bugging him.
      "Is it my... father? Are you worried about my safety?" I asked him, lowering my gazed to his mouth. It was twitching. He shrugged. That was Jake for "yes". But there was more. I longed to comfort him, but I needed to guess more.
      "Do you feel uncomfortable about having me live with Hugo and his family?" I wasn't sure if I should've asked that. It could've offended him, making me sound like I thought he was jealous. I didn't mean for it to sound that way, and I was relieved when Jake nodded. He didn't seem to notice my mistake.
       I hugged him tightly, "Aw... I'll be okay. I'm a strong girl. Besides, it's only for a week."
       He finally spoke," I know... but I don't... Why can't you stay with my family? They love you Lia. And so do I."
       I kissed him on the cheek and assured him, "I'll be fine."
       "You promise?"
       I smiled,"I promise."


       I flopped onto my bed, exhausted, but feeling accomplished. I had finally finished packing my winter clothes into my trunk. Amoung those clothes were my christmas gifts from my friends. Melony gave me a knitted green scarf, lined with silver shiney yarn. Jake gave me a heart locket necklace with a picture of him, Melony, and I in a grouop hug. Every time I saw the necklace, I'd look in it and smile. I also packed the "A Million Wishes" book. Maybe I could learn more about it.
      Tomarrow I'd be leaving for the Weasley's with Hugo and his sister, Rose. I just hoped I was right when I told Jake I'd be fine.

~to be continued

YAY!!!!!!!!!!

omg i forgot to name the first chapter!! ill call it.. Chapter One: To Decend from Home and To Arrive at Home

                                                           Chapter Two: I Play With Fire Balls


        If I could find a way to transport myself a thousand miles away from that place, I would've. It is unbelieveable how weird people can make you feel. In my last class, a student from the Gryffindor house told me something I will never forget. But for some reason, it sort of hurt me to realize he was right. This is sort of how it all went.

      Professor Longbottom was late so all of us chatted as we waited for his arrival. A red-head student in a different house was staring at me. Why? I didn't know. I was a little confused, so I turned towards Melony to pretend to listen to her. Melony was quite the talker when she wanted to be. I felt as though the boy was burning a hole in my shoulder. I turned around and to a peak at him.
     He stood up and walked up to me. I stared at him and eventually said," Hi?"
     The boy managed to look at my face and speak," um.. Hi. I'm Hugo Weasley.. You probably don't know me, because our dad's.. well umm.. anyways.." He trailed off.
     Hugo looked down at his shoes and shuffled one of his feet in place, " I.. I recieved a letter today.. It was from the Ministry. It said that.. It said you're father is in prison and that I was to tell you straight away.. I.. I don't know why they told ME to do it.. well yes I do... But I don't really want to tell you.."
     I stared at him in confusion as he spoke, and when he said that my dad was in Azkaban, I closed my eyes.
     Hugo continued," They told me.. that I was to look after you.. sortof.. I dont know.. My family is taking you in for the time being.. umm.. Are.. are you okay?"
     I continued closing my eyes, 'What the hell had I just heard??! My dad is in PRISON and I have to stay with some freakshow red headed kid I don't even know??' ugh..
    Hugo stayed silent until I answered him, "Umm.. yea. yeah I'm okay.. thanks for telling me Hugo."
    He smiled a little, obviously pleased with himself. I sighed a little, frowning as Professor Longbottom scurried into the classroom.  "I'm so sorry guys! Hagrid lost his- nevermind. So.. uhh. today we'll be working with..."
     The entire time, I was out of it, thinking to myself what was going on. I was going to be staying with the Weasley's over winter break. Wait. What about my mum? Oh of course.. she busy on the other side of the world, taking care of god knows what...  What did my father even DO!?.. this was not going to be easy...


     Jake hugged me closely after I told him what had happened. "I'm here for you Lia.. You know I am.. But the Weasleys?! Have you even heard about them?"
    I looked at him confused, "no. What about them?"
    Melony jumped out of nowhere and interupted," The Weasleys have a reputation of heros. Their mum is Hermione and their dad is Ronald. You probably heard about them and Harry Potter. You know.. they saved our world!"
    I stared. I had no idea what they were talking about.. and I didn't care. I pulled away from Jake, grabbed my bag, and strode away without a word. All I knew is all the names Melony had mentioned sounded so familiar.. I was sure I would find out something when I went to live with the Weasleys.. only 1 more week and I'd be there.

~to be continued

I love it!!!!! YAY! HARRY POTTER!

thanks for talkin bout my story. ;) cant wait for more of yours!!

Where are you???? It's been a very long time since you posted another part of the story! :'(

I am soo sorry... i haven't been on lately because I've been busy.. but on the bright side, so much has happened I'm starting to get new ideas.. ;)
I'll be back on in a little while to tell you the next part.

ya! cool dp, is it from the newest scene that's reached the public?

mmhm^^ thanks. oh i cant type for a few days .. tty on thursday!!

I agree. It's interesting.^^

Cool! hehe, I was away camping!

oh thats cool.^^  so do u like that i put in Neville?