Chapter 1: The Lucky Sweatshirt

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"HARRY!?!?!?" I scream as I rummage through my drawer. "WHERE IS MY FAVORITE SWEATSHIRT?!" "I put it in the laundry it stunk!!" He says back to me. "I have to go though!! I have to bring that sweatshirt!" I get worried. I run into the laundry room and yank it out of the washer. It is soaking wet but I have to bring it. It was the sweatshirt I wore to my first quidditch game, the team we were cheering for won. Ever since then this has been my favorite sweatshirt. I love the green color of the sweatshirt with the words 'Kenmare Kestrels' is big white letters printed on the front. "Ugh, Harry. Tell me next time you do that!" I say and storm back into the room. "Sheesh. Someone is grumpy."  Harry says rolling his eyes. "MOMMMMMMMMM!" I scream. Harry had already been on my last nerve that morning. He had stolen my trunk and I was looking for it for over an hour. "WHAT THIS TIME RILEY?" she yells back up the stairs. "HARRY IS TAUNT-" I get cut off as he tackles me to the floor and covers my mouth. "Shut up Riley! You are annoying!" I manage to get his hand off my mouth. "GET OFF ME HARRY!!" I try to push him off of me but he is too strong. Harry and I don't exactly see eye-to-eye most of the time but he is still my brother. "Harry get off! You are hurting me!" It starts to get hard to breathe as he is sitting on top of me. "Then keep your mouth shut!!" Harry says back. He hates to get in trouble so I have to say okay in order for him to stop hurting me. "Okay! Fine!!" He stands up and walks to his trunk. "Hurry up." He says and walks down the stairs. I frown and look at my lucky sweatshirt. I sigh and stuff my clothes and notebook into my trunk. I zip it up and walk down the stairs. "What was it you needed Riley?" Mom says to me. I look at Harry and he gives me a glare. "Nothing nevermind that mom." "Okay." She turns around and continues to get our breakfast ready. "Well good morning RiRi!" Dad says to me and hugs me from behind. "Dadddddddd," I say and try to get out of his bear hug. He takes my trunk and walks out the front door to put it into the back of the car. I look at Harry and he rolls his eyes. "What?!" I say looking at him with a discussed look. "I hate you." He says as he walks out the door after dad. "Ugh, so annoying," I say and roll my eyes. "Alrighty let's get ready to go!" Mom says when she walks in the room with me. She has pancakes and strawberries on a paper plate for Harry and me. "Okay. Thanks, mom, breakfast looks great." I say taking my plate from her and walk out the door with her right behind me.


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