Post by Aurora Chan on Jul 26, 2007 14:01:30 GMT
((Sorry for the wait! I finally dragged up something within me to write this uber long post! Don’t feel the need to write as much, and I hope it’s okay. ))
Aurora looked up at the sky squinting as the bright sunlight gleamed from above like a golden jewel and smiled widely to herself, not bothering to bring a hand up to shade herself from the intense glare of the heat. Aurora could now see a very good reason to Ari’s increased grumpiness, coupled with being dragged unwillingly to Diagon Alley with the rest of the family. However, although Aurora sympathised with Ariane’s preferences, she had to admit she didn’t wish the sun to go away; on the contrary, Aurora loved the sunshine, because it helped raise her spirits when she peered out of her window. For a lot of people, it meant easy access outdoors, not being constrained to the indoors (not that that had ever stopped Ari), but for Aurora, a girl who didn’t enjoy being under the sun, or being out in fresh air for that matter, it was the concept of cheerfulness the sun brought. That didn’t mean she had a grudge against the rain though. Aurora certainly did not welcome bad weather in the same avid way Ari seemed to do, but she found she needed it sometimes; needed the emotions the rain invoked within her, like how the beautiful sunshine ignited her cheerfulness and positivity. Aurora had found over time that for her, the rain represented a new beginning, washing away old sins and troubles to make way for a clear day. Rain was her hidden sorrow when she found herself wallowing in her own pity during those rare times, her sadness represented and emphasised with every drop that hit the ground with a defining pitter-patter. Rain was her darkness which could also light the way and help her grow. That was how Aurora felt whenever there was rain, and that was also why she was the only one who understood why Ariane craved for it so much.
Weather undoubtedly raised several varying emotions within Aurora, differing with each type, and it also reminded her most of her cousin. Ariane, like Aurora, went with the day, the flow of the wind. Neither could help how the skies made them feel, impacted upon their everyday lives. Aurora smiled to herself again as she let her head drop back to gaze in front of her, noting the passing people with distant interest as they walked by her still figure in the middle of the alleyway, too busy to acknowledge her presence. Aurora found her mind wandering back to how the rest of her family was right now, and chuckled to herself at the hell Leo was probably going through, having been forcefully frog-marched by their parents to Madam Malkins for new school robes. He was growing at an incredible rate, and although four years Aurora’s junior, was already a few centimetres taller than her, resulting in needing new clothes and shoes constantly. It had irked Aurora at first, mainly because Leo kept talking about his newfound height and comparing themselves in the mirror, but she was genuinely glad to see her brother growing up physically as well as mentally. Leo had always hated clothes shopping, but when he did resort to having to go, he spent forever on choosing the desired items. Aurora was no doubt the quicker shopper despite being a girl, delving into various boutiques and emerging five minutes later with the things she had set out to buy; there was no dilly-dallying in the world of Aurora’s shopping, because she didn’t enjoy it in the first place. She wanted to get things done swiftly, so she could go home and waste that extra time in front of the television. Hence why she simply refused to follow Leo and their parents to Madam Malkins, and instead, had chose to stay with her cousins, much to Leo’s aggravation. The two were rarely separated, but Aurora had insisted, pointing out that Leo didn’t need her help with choosing school robes; they were all the same, depending on which house you were in. All that remained was for him to get fitted, and Leo had conceded defeat after a while, going off with Jenny and George in a dismal manner.
Aurora had originally been with Ari and Harmony, but she felt she ought to give her cousins some time alone together; back at home, they rarely had that opportunity, because there were six of them living in that space now, and apart from Mr Chan being at work during most of the days, the house was full to the brim with people. So, making a rather lame excuse to Ari and Harmony about having to buy a specific book by herself whilst they visited the sweets store, Aurora had speeded off before they could protest, hence why she was in Diagon Alley alone now, wandering aimlessly past the shops. Her eyes occasionally found something interesting to look at, and sometimes she entered a shop to browse lazily, but Aurora had never been a shopping person, and going around looking at things she wanted but couldn’t have because she shouldn’t spend money on unnecessary things was, if anything, painful, and boring too. Looking down at the only bag in her hand, Aurora smiled at the book she had ended up buying after escaping from her cousins; it had initially been an quickly-thought-of excuse, the ever-so-important book, but it had turned into reality when she spied a novel she had been wanting for a long time in a book store. Aurora had always been a bookworm, and spent hours in the library when she was at home during the holidays; her favourite shop to be in was no doubt one which stocked books. Her house was littered with so many books she and Leo shared, and it was a good thing Ari and Harmony cared for reading too. Aurora rarely bought books, due to free access to them at the library, and she was never one to waste money, but this book belonged to a collection she had, and she had deemed it worthy enough to buy.
Smiling to herself excitedly, Aurora decided that she might as well get started on the book, because there was nothing else for her to do anyway. She had promised she’d meet Ari and Harmony at Madam Malkins in half an hour, and that was plenty of time to kill. Wandering around, Aurora looked for a bench somewhere so she could sit and enjoy her new book – she was much too lazy to stand. Finally she found an empty seating area and gratefully sat down, immediately pulling out the novel from her bag and setting it on her lap, admiring the brand new cover, unblemished and waiting to be scratched. Aurora loved all sorts of fiction books, muggle or magic. This particular one was of the wizarding world, since she had bought it from a shop in Diagon Alley, and the cover displayed a moving picture of the main characters of the story. Feeling anticipation crawl up her throat, Aurora couldn’t suppress a bright grin as she settled down comfortably and opened the novel to the first page in delight. She had been thoroughly engrossed in the book for about five minutes, already reading each page ravenously, fingers skimming the edges with impatience, when somebody sat down beside her, causing her to look up despite dying to know what happened next on page thirty. Aurora found herself blinking in surprise as she saw the familiar face of a younger girl with brunette hair, and immediately her lips smiled in recognition. Never been one to be shy, Aurora spoke up friendlily, temporarily neglecting her book. “Hey, don’t you go to Hogwarts?” She asked in curiosity, carefully closing her book and memorising the right page. Aurora ran her eyes promptly over the younger girl, trying to place her in her head. She wasn’t from Hufflepuff, otherwise Aurora was sure to know her name, and she wasn’t a Slytherin either, because they stood out in Aurora’s mind more so. “Which house are you in?” She tried again, ploughing onwards despite having not earned an answer yet. “Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, right? You’re definitely not a Huffle, like me. Second year? Third year?” Aurora giggled with a grin on her face, shaking her head in apology. “Ah, sorry, I should really introduce myself first. I’m Aurora Chan. Hufflepuff, going from fifth year into sixth. Nice to meet you. I can’t wait to get back to Hogwarts in September!”
Aurora looked up at the sky squinting as the bright sunlight gleamed from above like a golden jewel and smiled widely to herself, not bothering to bring a hand up to shade herself from the intense glare of the heat. Aurora could now see a very good reason to Ari’s increased grumpiness, coupled with being dragged unwillingly to Diagon Alley with the rest of the family. However, although Aurora sympathised with Ariane’s preferences, she had to admit she didn’t wish the sun to go away; on the contrary, Aurora loved the sunshine, because it helped raise her spirits when she peered out of her window. For a lot of people, it meant easy access outdoors, not being constrained to the indoors (not that that had ever stopped Ari), but for Aurora, a girl who didn’t enjoy being under the sun, or being out in fresh air for that matter, it was the concept of cheerfulness the sun brought. That didn’t mean she had a grudge against the rain though. Aurora certainly did not welcome bad weather in the same avid way Ari seemed to do, but she found she needed it sometimes; needed the emotions the rain invoked within her, like how the beautiful sunshine ignited her cheerfulness and positivity. Aurora had found over time that for her, the rain represented a new beginning, washing away old sins and troubles to make way for a clear day. Rain was her hidden sorrow when she found herself wallowing in her own pity during those rare times, her sadness represented and emphasised with every drop that hit the ground with a defining pitter-patter. Rain was her darkness which could also light the way and help her grow. That was how Aurora felt whenever there was rain, and that was also why she was the only one who understood why Ariane craved for it so much.
Weather undoubtedly raised several varying emotions within Aurora, differing with each type, and it also reminded her most of her cousin. Ariane, like Aurora, went with the day, the flow of the wind. Neither could help how the skies made them feel, impacted upon their everyday lives. Aurora smiled to herself again as she let her head drop back to gaze in front of her, noting the passing people with distant interest as they walked by her still figure in the middle of the alleyway, too busy to acknowledge her presence. Aurora found her mind wandering back to how the rest of her family was right now, and chuckled to herself at the hell Leo was probably going through, having been forcefully frog-marched by their parents to Madam Malkins for new school robes. He was growing at an incredible rate, and although four years Aurora’s junior, was already a few centimetres taller than her, resulting in needing new clothes and shoes constantly. It had irked Aurora at first, mainly because Leo kept talking about his newfound height and comparing themselves in the mirror, but she was genuinely glad to see her brother growing up physically as well as mentally. Leo had always hated clothes shopping, but when he did resort to having to go, he spent forever on choosing the desired items. Aurora was no doubt the quicker shopper despite being a girl, delving into various boutiques and emerging five minutes later with the things she had set out to buy; there was no dilly-dallying in the world of Aurora’s shopping, because she didn’t enjoy it in the first place. She wanted to get things done swiftly, so she could go home and waste that extra time in front of the television. Hence why she simply refused to follow Leo and their parents to Madam Malkins, and instead, had chose to stay with her cousins, much to Leo’s aggravation. The two were rarely separated, but Aurora had insisted, pointing out that Leo didn’t need her help with choosing school robes; they were all the same, depending on which house you were in. All that remained was for him to get fitted, and Leo had conceded defeat after a while, going off with Jenny and George in a dismal manner.
Aurora had originally been with Ari and Harmony, but she felt she ought to give her cousins some time alone together; back at home, they rarely had that opportunity, because there were six of them living in that space now, and apart from Mr Chan being at work during most of the days, the house was full to the brim with people. So, making a rather lame excuse to Ari and Harmony about having to buy a specific book by herself whilst they visited the sweets store, Aurora had speeded off before they could protest, hence why she was in Diagon Alley alone now, wandering aimlessly past the shops. Her eyes occasionally found something interesting to look at, and sometimes she entered a shop to browse lazily, but Aurora had never been a shopping person, and going around looking at things she wanted but couldn’t have because she shouldn’t spend money on unnecessary things was, if anything, painful, and boring too. Looking down at the only bag in her hand, Aurora smiled at the book she had ended up buying after escaping from her cousins; it had initially been an quickly-thought-of excuse, the ever-so-important book, but it had turned into reality when she spied a novel she had been wanting for a long time in a book store. Aurora had always been a bookworm, and spent hours in the library when she was at home during the holidays; her favourite shop to be in was no doubt one which stocked books. Her house was littered with so many books she and Leo shared, and it was a good thing Ari and Harmony cared for reading too. Aurora rarely bought books, due to free access to them at the library, and she was never one to waste money, but this book belonged to a collection she had, and she had deemed it worthy enough to buy.
Smiling to herself excitedly, Aurora decided that she might as well get started on the book, because there was nothing else for her to do anyway. She had promised she’d meet Ari and Harmony at Madam Malkins in half an hour, and that was plenty of time to kill. Wandering around, Aurora looked for a bench somewhere so she could sit and enjoy her new book – she was much too lazy to stand. Finally she found an empty seating area and gratefully sat down, immediately pulling out the novel from her bag and setting it on her lap, admiring the brand new cover, unblemished and waiting to be scratched. Aurora loved all sorts of fiction books, muggle or magic. This particular one was of the wizarding world, since she had bought it from a shop in Diagon Alley, and the cover displayed a moving picture of the main characters of the story. Feeling anticipation crawl up her throat, Aurora couldn’t suppress a bright grin as she settled down comfortably and opened the novel to the first page in delight. She had been thoroughly engrossed in the book for about five minutes, already reading each page ravenously, fingers skimming the edges with impatience, when somebody sat down beside her, causing her to look up despite dying to know what happened next on page thirty. Aurora found herself blinking in surprise as she saw the familiar face of a younger girl with brunette hair, and immediately her lips smiled in recognition. Never been one to be shy, Aurora spoke up friendlily, temporarily neglecting her book. “Hey, don’t you go to Hogwarts?” She asked in curiosity, carefully closing her book and memorising the right page. Aurora ran her eyes promptly over the younger girl, trying to place her in her head. She wasn’t from Hufflepuff, otherwise Aurora was sure to know her name, and she wasn’t a Slytherin either, because they stood out in Aurora’s mind more so. “Which house are you in?” She tried again, ploughing onwards despite having not earned an answer yet. “Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, right? You’re definitely not a Huffle, like me. Second year? Third year?” Aurora giggled with a grin on her face, shaking her head in apology. “Ah, sorry, I should really introduce myself first. I’m Aurora Chan. Hufflepuff, going from fifth year into sixth. Nice to meet you. I can’t wait to get back to Hogwarts in September!”