"Flight 375 to England." A lady announced
"Come on." My mum sighed.
I grabbed my luggage and walked toward the lady who took the tickets.
I caught up to my mum and walked by her side.
"I don't want to go to Hogwarts. Everyone'll hate me." I complained.
"Well maybe your little british ass didn't pull pranks everyday, and didn't almost blow up the school you wouldn't be here," My mum said,"And not everyone is going to hate you y'know. You'll make make friends, and then you'll make enemies."
I rolled my eyes and groaned as I drug my heavy luggage across the floor.
We made it to the desk and gave the lady our passports and tickets. She told us where to go.
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We walked down the long hallway to the plane. We walked on the plan to be greeted by a plane attendant. She told us where our seats were and where to put our luggages at.
We put our luggages away and sat down. I took out my iPod touch and went to the music straight away.
I went to BOTDF and pushed 'CandyLand'.
My mum hated the music I listened to.
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(From The Writer-P.S. Only people who like Techno would know who BOTDF is.)
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Prankster Love | A George Weasley Fanfic
Fanfiction**TW** Clover Armstrong is a true prankster. She does it when ever she feels she needs to be happy. Which is A LOT. She gets angry sometimes and needs to be alone. She has depression of what happened in the past. She's almost killed herself for it...
