@ Daughter Of Anarchy
Louisa was less than impressed when she was woken up before ten this morning and forced to get dressed by her mother. By half ten Louisa was in Diagon Alley with her little sister, Beatrice collecting some books and equipment she forgot to pick up a few weeks back. Louisa bitter was mood was not helped by the fact she could no longer hang out with Draco as they were heading back to school tomorrow. Throughout summer Louisa had been sneaking out of the house and meeting up with Draco, her parents were completely unaware of the whole thing and would have been livid if they ever found out. At the start of the summer, Louisa father had a stern word with her about Draco and his family's current situation and how it was best to stay away. It went in one ear and out the other. When Louisa returned home with her sister, she found her mother in her room with her trunk open. "Where is Calla?" asked Louisa, she was very found of the house elf. "Calla is helping your siblings," explained her mother, "I wanted a quiet word with you about Draco." Louisa rolled her eyes as she collapsed back on her bed, "Not interested." "Well you should be Louisa, I know about you meeting with Draco over the summer." Louisa sat up as she listened to her mother. "You should be thankful your dad doesn't know. It is a dangerous time for us all Louisa, you and Draco being friends is not safe anymore, it's not like when you were children, you have to understand that darling." "Well I won't be able to talk to him at school so it doesn't matter anyway," retorted Louisa as she headed over to her dresser to get some clothes. "I know you are upset but it is for your own safety," sighed her mother. Louisa didn't reply and her mother took the hint to leave the bedroom.
Fred rolled his eyes as he heard his mum yell up the stairs for him and George to tidy their room. Even though Belle was staying with Ginny their mum insisted that their room was presentable at least. "I've done my half of the room," shrugged Fred as he climbed off his bed. "Help me do mine then?" asked George, his side was a disaster. Fred simply chuckled at his twin and shook his head making it clear he wasn't going to help as he left the bedroom. Fred hurried down the stairs and entered the kitchen which was almost sparkling, his mum wanted the house to be spotless just because Belle parents would be staying for ten minutes, if that. "Do you think the kitchen could shine anymore?" asked Fred teasing his mum. "Oh away with you, what time are the Gold's arriving?" asked his mum. Fred just shrugged, "Soonish." Fred knew as soon as the fire light up green they would be here.