I wish we stayed young

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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I wish we stayed young

'Are you serious?' My brother marches into my dorm holding up a bright red howler. 'No, you are. From who is that?' I ask as I snatch the letter out of his hand. On the back of the howler Sirius' and my name is written in a very chic and elegant font. It's our mother's handwriting.
'Is this yours?' He raises his eyebrows at me.
'No it isn't, why would my name be on there too otherwise?'
'Fair enough. Let's just open it.' he says, jumping next to me on my bed. I unfold the back of the howler and instead of yells heard, we hear a normal talking mother.
'Hello dear and Sirius, you may be wondering why I send you this howler. You will both apparate to home for dinner, there is something important I and my father want to share with you and Regulus. See you two tonight at 6 ó clock sharp. Be late and you won't wake up. Oh, and Julia, dear, please make sure Sirius will go with you this time.'

I chuckle as I see my brother's red face. I'm not sure if it's anger or embarrassment. 'See you tonight.' I say as I leave my dorm and make my way towards potions.
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'I'm really gonna knock out Lucius, I swear to god.' I snap at Remus while bawling my fists. 'No, you are not. Let it go.'
'No, I will not let it go, Moony. He just fat-shamed me - not that it matters, I know I'm gorgeous. But he also made comments about your scars. Fuck it, I'm going.' I feel Remus grabbing my robe but I make my way out of it. It's better without too.
As Lucius turns his head around I punch him in the face and he falls to the floor. 'Wtf!' He groans as the Slytherins and Professor Slughorn bend over him. I smirk. 'Get down, or you'll get punched!' I walk out smiling at my comment, I'm so fucked but I don't care. I punched Lucius Malfoy in the face and I'm gonna skip potions.