Entering my small room at the Weasleys and climbing into my nice warm bed last night was so natural and comforting.
Stretching my arms and legs out this morning, what would 5 more minutes hurt?
Snuggling into the blankets, I started to drift away.
*RIP*
Running in and throwing the covers off me, I watched as the twins ran out.
Im going to murder them.
Jumping out of bed wearing only skin tight shorts and a long sleeve V-neck, I went to grab some sweats.
Only I wasn't moving
Wait, why wasn't I moving
Looking down at my feet, portable quick sand.
Struggling to get free, this was one of my biggest fears.
I started to panic.
Whimpering, I screamed for someone, anyone.
"Don't be so QUICK to panic Blake" Fred giggled.
"It only makes it worse" George finished.
Feeling myself sink deeper and deeper, I wondered where I would end up.
"Ron's room" George stated, as if reading my mind.
"IM BARLEY DRESSED!"
"That's why this is so fun" Fred stated, wiggling his eyebrows looking me up and down.
"Slimy Hormonal Git" I mumbled.
Crossing my arms, I waited till I was finally squirted out through the floor into Rons room.
Hitting the floor with a thud, Ron shot up in his bed.
"How'd you get in? What the bloody hell happened to you?" Ron asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Portable quick sand by the bed" I rolled my eyes.
"Well watch yourself will you, you're dripping all over the floor" Ron scolded, rolling back over in bed.
Walking out of his room, I was met by George in the hall.
Running his finger down my cheek he took a big glob of tan colored ick and tasted it.
"Yum Butterscotch" He smiled
"Wait..........You mean to tell me this is pudding!" I asked shocked.
"Of coarse! What did you think we would use, actual quick sand. You're bloody mental" George teased.
A strand of hair caught my attention and I chuckled at the idea.
Shaking my head like a wet dog, pudding flew everywhere from my long brown strands.
Looking up at George, he had pudding splattered all over him.
Running my finger down his nose, I licked it off.
"Yum Butterscotch" I winked, walking past him.
Grabbing a shower, I brushed my wavy hair and let it air dry. Swipping on some makeup, I hurried and changed into a pair of floral shorts and a red top.
Skipping down the steps, I twirled into the kitchen.
"Oh Blakely sweetheart, hurry and eat you look like your about to dissapear" Mrs. Weasley chortled.
"Mrs. Weasley! Ive missed you so much" I stated, hugging her.
Mrs. Weasley was my second mother and she was one of the kindest people ive every met.
Kissing her on the cheek, we pulled away. "I missed you too sweetie, I was so delighted to hear Ronald chose to bring you with him" She smiled.
"Me too" I stated, taking a seat next to Ron and ruffling his hair.
"Blakely Carter don't you dare sit down before giving me a hug" Hermione demanded emerging into the room.
"When did you get here?!" I screamed running to her.
"This morning" she chuckled releasing me from her grasp.
Looking behind her, I could see Harry slightly.
"Harry Potter!" I screamed, wrapping him in a tight squeeze.
He hugged back and laughed at me.
"I missed you Blakley. Thanks for writing me" He stated giving me a lopsided grin.
"No thank you! You're the only one who wrote me" I stated, my voice sporting annoyance.
Turning to my left and right, I glared at the twins.
"Honestly, you think we can even read let alone write" They stated together "It's like you don't know us at all"
The clock dinged, and I looked up to check the time.
The hands with the twins faces were place at "Sandwich time"
"Ready Fred?"
"Ready George?"
Oh, No.
Squishing me inbetween them, I could barley breathe.
"You know what my favorite sandwich is?" Fred asked George.
"What Sandwich is that Fred?" George chortled.
"A Blakely" They sang.
Growning, I pushed them away from me fixing my hair.
"Bloody hell Blakely, you smell good" George stated but as soon as it came out he turned beat red.
That was odd.
"Thanks Mate" I pinched his cheek.
"Alright everyone, hurry long" Mr. Weasley called from the open door.
Kissing Mrs. Weasley goodbye, I followed everyone out the door.
Falling in step next to Ron, I elbowed him.
"Where are we off too?" I asked, giving a curious glance.
"To find a portkey" He chuckled
"What's that?" What every happened to Floo Powder?
"You'll see" wrapping his arm around my shoulder he shook me a bit.
Finally getting over the hill, Mr. Weasley shouted to a man not too far ahead of us.
"Amos!"
"Arthur!"
Chatting between each other, we all stood still waiting for instructions.
*THUD*
Spinning around, I squealed not sure what landed behind me.
Standing straight up, a handsome boy smiled down at me.
"Cedric Diggory" He stated, holding out his hand
Taking it, I smiled back "Blakely Carter, you can call me Blake."
"Will do" He winked at me, walking toward his father.
Following Amos and Cedric, we continued on our journey.
"Oi what was that about" The twins teased "Im Blakely, you can call me Blake" Fred mocked.
"Honestly women, we are the only men you need" George chortled.
"Oh George Andrew Weasley, you are the only man I need, be mine forever" I teased, gripping his hands and making kissing noises.
His face getting red, I decided to have a little fun with him.
"is that.....is that blush? George Weasley your face is almost the same color as your hair" I continued.
Stopping up on top of a large hill, we all stood around a old worn out boot.
"What's with the boot?" I questioned
"Alright, grab hold everyone" Mr. Weasley said.
Taking a hold of the top, I was so confused.
"Any minute......" Mr. Weasley murmmered.
Being lifted up into the air, we were spinning round and round. Not able to hold on any longer, I released the boot.
Hitting the ground, I groaned in pain.
Pushing off the ground under me, it wasn't the ground at all.
"Oh Cedric....Im sorry" I stammered
But before I could roll off, strong arms gripped me around the waist and pulled me to my feet.
"Thanks Georgie Porgie pudding pie" I chuckled, leaning up on my tip-toes to peck him on the cheek.
"You're Mental" George whispered.
I laughed and took my spot between the twins, happy to be with the people I love the most.