They say the wail of a banshee can be heard from miles away.
That their cry is the sign of an impending doom.
They can hear the voices of tortured souls and feel the pain of a death before it happens.
That their seer like ability is a curse, as they...
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The Davies household was in an uproar as it was finally the day for both teens to return to Hogwarts. It was mostly in chaos because of Roger.
"I can't find my quidditch gloves!" He practically shouted from across the home. Roger was rummaging through every nook and cranny in his room to find the very things he should have packed days ago, while Rooney was sitting patiently in the living room next to her trunk, having been ready to leave for the past hour.
"Did you check your Quidditch trunk Roger?" Roger rushed into the room while giving her an incredulous look. "Of course I did Rooney, that's why I can't find it!" He said while making pointed hand gestures with his hands as if to indicate his point even further.
Rooney just rolled her eyes as he begun to search the living room, upturning the couch pillows and blankets. "Why do you always do this, every single year Roger?"
"I do not!"
"Yes you do!"
"Hey!" Shouted Mrs. Davies. "Is this what you were looking for?"
Roger leaped over Rooney's trunk and snatched his gloves from his mothers hands, bounding up this stairs to his room to pack them into his trunk.
"You're welcome!" His mother shouted up at him.
Rooney couldn't help but laugh at his behavior, he did this every year, always losing something right when they needed to be leaving to the train platform. It simultaneously annoyed her and amused her.
Roger finally came down the stairs hauling his trunk as it bounced loudly off of each step.
"Roger please use magic when lifting your trunk, why must I have to tell you this?" His father scolded.
Roger just looked up with a sheepish grin on his face as he let it bounce down the last few steps. Rooney couldn't help but laugh again.
"Alright, are we all finally ready to go?" Elias asked as he stepped out of his office, while buttoning up the last of his coat. "I do believe the children are finally ready dear," Gretchen replied to her husband.
"Well some of us have been ready for quite awhile now, but someone is just now ready it seems." Rooney responded sarcastically aiming her response towards Roger who just rolled his eyes at the girl.
"Alright everyone, the train leaves in 30 minutes, it's best we apparate there, come on now grab hands everyone," Elias and the rest of the family gathered around in a circle as Mr. Davies prepared to apparate them to the station and see them off for their sixth year at Hogwarts.
