I Am Not A Freak!

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Chapter 1 ----  

" You brother is coming home for the Easter Holiday. " Momma said as she handed me a glass of milk. I was in my bed lying with my laptop propped on my lap. 

" Oh yeah? That warlock son of yours? " I mumbled and rolled my eyes.

" Don't talk of your brother that way! " Momma scolded me and gave me piercing, cold look.

" Sorry. " I muttered and Momma's warm smile appeared on her heart shaped face again.

Well, you see, my brother  had been accepted at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Gosh! That is just so weird. My brother, a wizard? That fact knocked out my eyes off its sockets when he read the letter in front of me five years ago. He's now at his fifth year at Hogwarts and he belongs to a House. Raddengrow? Oh no.. Ravenclaw! That's it! He also said that he was in some kind of a sport played on broomsticks with seven players in each team. He said he was a beater in their team. i don't know what that means. The sport was called...ermm..wait..uhh.. Yes! I remembered! Quidditch! 

Wait a sec.. why am I even taking my time thinking about my brother's LIFE?! Hmphh. 

"So darling, how's school? " Momma asked, curiousity dancing in her corn flower blue eyes.

I breathed in, flexed my fingers and shut my laptop. 

" Well, school's okay. Pretty NORMAL! " I said, putting an emphasis on the word normal. Momma fidgeted and she nodded giving me the  go-on-tell-your-momma-some-more look.

" Are your grades okay? " Momma asked softly. Usually, I would glower at Momma whenever she ask me that question. She's been comparing me to my oh so genius FREAK brother'S grades. Duh!?!

" They're good. " I said shortly.

" Are you sure, Rylie? " Momma wanted to know.

" You don't believe me? " I said a little sharp.

" Of course I believe you, I'm just making it sure.

" Alright. By the way, I have soccer game on Saturday Mom. " 

Momma's eyes widened. She was clearly surprise of the idea of me playing a sport after I vowed not to engage myself in any more sports after I lose a match in Karatedo one year ago.

" Baby! That's good! MOmma's so proud of you! " Mom said, her eyes were shining with hapiness.

" Thanks Momma. " 

I crawled from my bed to the edge and gave my Momma a hug. When we broke apart, she smiled at me warmly.

" Rylie, I want you to be nice to your brother when he arrives on Easter Holiday. " Momma said in a firm voice.

I shrugged my shoulders and groaned.

" But Momm!"

" NO BUTS, Rylie! he is your brother and you are going to be nice to him. Understand? " 

" Yes Momma. "

" Rylie, please. Your brother didnt want to be a part of that school. But its' Fate responsible for that. I hope you understand. He's your brother. You don't have to be mean to him. " Momma said in a soft tone.

" Yeah right. In one condition though. " I said nonchalantly.

" Oh Rylie dear. What is it? "

I put on an evil smile on my face and Momma stared at me.

" You have to let me get a boy friend. I want a boyfriend. " I said in mocking voice.

" Honey! But you are too young! Only fourteen! "

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