His Daughter 1 | HP/Twilight

7. Teary Goodbyes

Outfit for the train up top! I will be designing a new cover for this book so don't get confused if it comes up different! Enjoy!! And go Lindsey Stirling!

I WILL BE USING EXERPTS FROM J.K ROWLINGS BOOK, ORDER OF THE PHEONIX. ALL CREDIT FOR THOSE PARTS GOES TO HER.

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The rest of the holidays passed in a blur of baseball and video game tournaments with Jasper and Emmet and family game nights of Monopoly, Scrabble and various other card games. We all had our own special activity that we liked to do with each sibling, Edward taught me how to play the piano, Emmet would play video games with me, Jasper taught me fighting techniques and self-defense, Rosalie and I would experiment with different kinds of makeup and color schemes while I would play the role of Alice's mannequin. Renesme, Bella and Jacob hung out by themselves mostly, they were in their own little world's most of the time.

"Anabelle! Wakey wakey." I felt a hand lightly shake my shoulder and I instantly recognized the voice to be Emmet.

"Shut up and go away, Emmet." I grumbled and pulled my blanket over my head.

"Come on, Annie time to wake up!" He sounded like a whining baby,

"Piss off!" It was Sunday morning! I was not getting out of bed unless they had an exceptionally good reason.

"Fine! You don't get and chocolate pancakes, then. I'll just eat them all and leave none for you," he exclaimed dramatically in a high-pitched voice as he playfully stormed out of the room.

"I would believe you except for the fact that you don't eat!" I yelled at his retreating back but jumped up anyway. You see, chocolate and I have a very special relationship, I couldn't live without it and Esme's cooking was not something to miss out on. I threw my hair up into a messy bun and put a bra on under my pajamas. I looked like a total slob but I couldn't care less. Tomorrow I would be leaving to go to school so I needed my energy.

"Good morning Anna."

"Morning, Esme." I yawned and perched on a stool at the bar. A plate with two large chocolate pancakes and a glass of milk sat in front of me and I dug in hungrily, man this shit was so good, pardon my French.

"You cook so well for a vampire, I think you should enter Masterchef. You could use you vampire charm." I suggested, winking at her.

"Well I'm flattered that you think so highly of my cooking but I think I'll pass on the Masterchef idea, I don't know what excuse I could come up with when they tell me to try my own cooking." I giggle as I thought about it.

'Esme, this is excellent, you must try some!' Fat Matt would say, and Esme would look at the ground, unsure of what to do.

'No, that's fine, I tried some while I was cooking.' She replied, looking at the food uneasily.

'That's not enough, surely you would love to taste the exquisite flavours of the final result.' A grinning Matt Preston presses her, oblivious to the ladies growing despair. Huffing out a lungful of air, Esme leans forward, a spoon perched awkwardly between her pale fingers. Scooping some food off the plate, Esme grimaces and puts it in her mouth.

*VAMPIRE VOMIT EVERYWHERE!!!* I'm psychotic...

"Where are my dear siblings on this fine morning?" I asked, using a posh and formal voice because I was feeling random today. Obviously.

"Edward, Bella and Renesme are at their cottage, Rosalie, Emmet, Jasper and Alice are all on a hunt and Carlisle is at work." I nodded and continued eating.