Astrid Orla Clearwater, Wizarding royalty and well known all over the world. You grew up listening to stories about the potters as they were your parents best friends. What happens when you find your best friend from when you were newborns, separate...
April 10th 1994 📍Clearwater Manor Song for this Chapter: should have known better by Sufjan stevens
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The group of friends had spent much of their time at the Burrow, joined by Cedric and Anthony Rickett days later and travelling three hills over to stay the remainder of their break at the Diggory's cottage.
Amos and Eliana overjoyed to have a full house, regardless of how different it was from their everyday life, growing accustomed to a quiet house.
Two days before they would return to Hogwarts—the Clearwaters returned to England from their short trip to meet with the minister of magic in Japan, recently elected in place of the former minister who had passed due to old age.
They had sent invitations over to the Burrow and cottage, inviting the children back to the manor for a small party—now that spring was in bloom and the garden was perfect for the warmer weather.
Astrid had returned with Cedric and her aunt and uncle before the others came, a day later.
The Clearwaters and Diggory's helping in setting the decorations and tables up for the barbecue Amos and Jasper would lead.
Astrid and Hermione laid out on her bed, waiting for everyone else to show up so they could eat together and play fun backyard games.
"I don't know why you're so nervous" Astrid sighed—swinging her legs back and forth as she repainted her chipped nails a pale pink, she glanced up at Hermione as she blew on her fingers
Hermione wiped her forehead before shaking her head at Astrid—she would never understand what it was to be a muggleborn—she continued to pull on dresses over her head and show Astrid
"It's just a garden party" Astrid laughed "you can wear jeans too"
"Hosted by your parents!" Hermione stressed
"You're not still trying to impress them are you?" Astrid furrowed her eyebrows
"I just—Hermione sighed—I want to fit in, I want—to be one of you she wanted to say
