Chapter 2 : Chapter One
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I was having a really nice dream, when my mother opened my bedroom door and walked straight in without knocking. She came over to me and pulled my quilt back off me, which caused me to groan.
"Molly darling, come on wake up."
I rolled over and opened one eye to look at my clock, only to see that it was eight thirty. Eight thirty on a Saturday morning, arghh I thought, why can't she let me have a lie in on the weekends. I peered through my lashes to see where my mother was and saw her over by the window. I wondered what she was doing but then saw when she opened my curtains wide, letting the sunlight stream in.
I then felt a cold breeze on my legs and propped myself on my elbows so I could see what she was doing and saw that my window was now open. I pulled my quilt back over me which only made her come and stand next to the top of my bed.
"Now, now Molly, smell the fresh air. Come on, you have to be ready. Today's your birthday party." She said as she kissed the top of my head and then left the room.
I swear if she could put me back to when I was a baby she would. I think she thinks that my party tonight is going to be all jelly and ice-cream and pass the parcel. I grew out of that eight years ago. I'm now officially seventeen as my birthday was two days ago) and I'm a legal adult in the wizarding world meaning I can do magic outside of school.
I picked my wand up of my bedside table and pointed it at my window which shut and then over at my desk where I accio'd over some parchment and pen (they're so much easier than a quill and ink). I smiled to myself as I thought about what to write to Dom and Rose, who are two of my best friends at Hogwarts as well as being my cousins. They're also the same age as me, give or take a few months and we're all in the same year at Hogwarts.
I know that I'm going to see them later at my party but I was desperate to find out what time we're going to The Burrow and what time the party actually starts. Yes, I do not even know what time my own party starts, this is only because Dom and Rose insisted that they organise it along with my aunties on the Weasley side and my other cousins; Tori, Roxy and Lily. Lucy wasn't allowed to help as A) I didn't trust her, B) She would only tell mum and C) Mum wasn't allowed to plan the party otherwise it would be all babyish and I'm not a baby or a child anymore. I'm technically an adult.
Once I had finished their letters my thoughts wandered to my muggle friends and to my boyfriend. For the past four months I've been dating Kyle, as in one of my best mates Kyle. About six months after we met in the playground he confessed he thought I was cute and that's why he started picking on me that night we first met. He asked whether we could go out but I turned him down at the time because I was dating Albert Lewis, who's in my year at Hogwarts but in Hufflepuff. Me and Albert didn't last that long, only a month or two as he was too boring for me.
The second time Kyle asked me I was dating Thomas Scott, who's a Gryffindor. Myself and Thomas had been dating for nine months and we were good together so I declined Kyle again. In the tenth month we were together, I lost my virginity to Thomas the summer after my fifteenth birthday, he was my first and we broke up weeks later. I guess I did love him but he got over me pretty fast considering the week after we split he was caught shagging the Slytherin head girl Posey Sikes.
Since then I've been with four other boys, and we weren't in a relationship at all, it was all physical stuff and one night stands. I know that at Hogwarts there are rumours that I'm a slag but I couldn't care less, people can think whatever they want about me.
Since March I have been with Kyle. Lauren and Katie think it's great and the boys thought it was weird at first but they're not entirely bothered. My best friends at Hogwarts Amber and Chloe think I'm mad to have such a long distance relationship but me and Kyle manage fine, I write to him whilst I'm at Hogwarts and send the letters with my owl Specky, named so because of the white specks that are in her brown feathers.
Ky mat not know anything about Hogwarts or that I'm a witch but he does know I have an owl for a pet and he's quite fond of Specky as well. We also communicate via text, he uses his muggle mobile phone and I used my wiz-phone which is a specially developed muggle mobile phone which means I can use it whilst I'm at Hogwarts and in the wizarding world and it won't get interfered with by the magic. It works just like a muggle one except and means I'm able to stay in touch with all my muggle friends as well as my magical ones.
It was the afternoon by the time I got out of bed and I texted Katie and Lauren and invited them over (much to my mother's disapproval) so we could get ready together as they're coming to my party as well as Kyle and the gang of boys, Luke, Lewis, Rhys and Mitchell. We spent most of the afternoon pampering ourselves; Lucy kept sticking her head around my bedroom door from time to time, so I threw a shoe at her the last time she did it. She hasn't done it again, so I guess she got the hint.
My brown hair was curled and I was wearing a tight red dress that hugged my figure. Katie had on a floaty dress in a dark pink, surprisingly it didn't clash with her red hair which was in a bun on the side of her head (she kind of reminded me a bit like a Barbie doll but with red hair, but I didn't say anything). Lauren had a black dress on that hugged her figure; her bleach blonde hair was half up, half down. When we all stood in front of my big mirror, I thought to myself that we all looked pretty good.
We went downstairs into the living room, where Lucy was already sat on the sofa waiting for us, she had on a baby pink dress with a white ribbon around the middle that was tied in a huge bow at the back (My guess is mum picked it as it's ghastly). Mum, dad and Lucy were all going in our family car and myself Lauren and Katie were going in a taxi as we were picking up the boys before going to Ottery St Catchpole, the village where my Nana Molly and Granddad Arthur live.
Our taxi left before my parents and Lucy did as we had to go over to the estate to pick up the boys. Once we got there, we could see them stood on the corner, the taxi pulled over and they all piled in. About half hour later, we arrived in Ottery St Catchpole; we had to walk from the centre of the village as The Burrow has protective enchantments around it. It was hell especially since we had heels on. Once we had walked through the gate and turned the corner, we saw The Burrow.
It looked amazing; there was a marquee in the garden, as well as a handful of small tents behind it for us to stay the night in. As there would be no point in Lauren, Katie, Kyle, Lewis, Mitchell, Rhys and Luke going home, so they were staying the night, as was I and pretty much the whole Weasley clan.
"Oh my god it's beautiful." Lauren said from next to me.
"Come on," I said leading them into the marquee; it was even more gorgeous on the inside. Everybody called out happy birthday to me when I entered and I thanked them before walking over to the drinks table and picked up eight bottles of butterbeer and headed back over to where I left them.
"Here, you'll like this." I said as I handed each of them a butterbeer. I mingled for a bit with various family members and my wizarding friends. About two hours into my party I went along with James and Fred to the muggle corner shop to buy some alcohol and we snuck it back in and the drinking games and madness began.
I honestly didn't have a clue what the time is, all I knew is that it was dark, the moon was out and that we're all pretty drunk. One minute we had been dancing the night away, the next I had found my cousin Albus chatting up Lauren, then not ten minutes later I found James chatting her up, I guess she thought they were the same person. James and Al look alike except that Al's eyes are green and James' are brown.
Myself and Kyle were sat at a table near the edge of the marquee, all the others were on the dance floor doing a muggle song called the Macarena. The next song that came on was a slow one and Kyle pulled me to my feet and instead of heading towards the dance floor in the middle of the room where I thought we were going. He guided me outside of the marquee and off into the reeds, he pulled me close to him and I snuggled into his chest.
We started to dance; it was quite funny actually since we were both drunk. I kissed him and he kissed me back. His one hand was around my waist pulling me closer to him; his other was at the back of my neck, running through my hair.
Next thing I know he's lifted me off my feet and is carrying me in his arms, I'm still kissing him and I feel as though I never want to stop. He carefully held me and I heard a zip being undone and a rustle, meanin we were now inside one of the tents. Kyle carefully put me down and took his jacket off and sat next to me.
We started kissing again; his one hand was running slowly up my leg, sending shivers through my spine. It had creeped up to the bottom of my dress and I started to fumble with the buttons on his shirt, we knew what we both wanted and I didn't just think that was the alcohol talking either.
We were still kissing and breathing heavily as his shirt came off and I reached to the zip which was on the side of my dress and undone it. Both of Kyle's hands were now on my waist and then they moved down to the hem of my dress, slowly pushing it upwards. His hands were sending shivers done my spine, this felt so right as he pulled it off over my head. Then he stood up, unbuckled the belt of his trousers and slipped them off, throwing them away as they were not needed (and they certainly weren't).
We were both in our underwear now, our bodies touching, I could practically hear the electricity crackle between us. My fingers were running across his chest, his hands fumbling with my bra clasp. I led down slowly having felt him manage to undo it, I slipped it off throwing it away, Ky was on top of me supporting his weight with his hands. I could feel them slowly making their way down my sides; they stopped at the top of my thong. I moved my hands down next to his and I pulled it off, my hands then went to the top of his boxers. He got the message and whipped them off pretty quick, we were kissing like we had never kissed before, it was hot, heavy and steamy, our bodies touching.
"Oh Kyle," I moaned, "I love you."
"I love you too Mols." He whispered in my ear.
Little did I know but that moment changed my life forever...
A/N The song The Macarena is by Los Del Rio, I don’t own it in any way.
I don’t own any of the characters except the OC’s and the plot.
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