i slid down the banister, in my black skinny jeans, white british flag t-shirt, black high tops, my hair colour black with pink streaks in it, and it was curled. oh yea. i had natural make up on two.

today was June eighteenth. my birthday. today i was turning thirteen- finaly a teen ager! the sun was shinning, with just a few clouds in the sky.

i walked into the kitchen, and saw my fvorite breakfast- chocolate chip pancakes with chocolate milk. YUM!!!

"happy brthday lils!" shouted mum, dad, jay, and al. "Aww. my little baby is growing up! now your thirteen.. a teen ager.." "and finally, i can play Qudditch with you guys!" "ofcourse you can, sis. seeing you play last year.."

i hugged everybody, and sat down. "Did you morph your hair?" "what do you think?" al rolled his green eyes at me. "So are all your friends coming over tonight with the family, right?" "yup. veronica said that she told hugo to tell me something but he wouldnt she said he was embarressed so now she has to tell me while hugo embarresses himself."

"your so right." came hugos voice from the fire place. "yea, and all that you are is a wimp for not telling me anything. tell me. now." "alright, alright! okay so in april, i asked veronica out, and so i guess that makes her my girlfriend?"

"HUGO ARTHUR WEASLY! YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND AND YOU DIDNT TELL ME!?" shouted rosie. "dont look at me, you hid scor from everybody." us two girls rolled our eyes. "come on, lily. lets go talk up in your room. you know about... uh... ?" "oh! yea!"

we walked upstairs, and she asked me,"so, hows it going with you and jake?" "oh nothing. just plain old fr-" i was interupted by a grey owl flying into my room. i read the letter to my self, and then to rose.

'Lily,

happy birthday! i know ill see you tonight, but we got all the tickets. we used our own money for ours, and the tutoring money we owe you for yours. thanks again, for the tutoring. so hugo, ly, veronica, rue, me, and you will be going to the concert on June thirty first. see you tonight.

love,

Jake Jackson'

aww. this is bloody brilliant! howdd he know? oh right. i told, or rather hinted it to him about...a dozen times? rosie and i decided to go down stairs, and ron embraced me into a hug. "happy birthday lils." he looked at my head. "uhm... your hairs black..." "thank you, caption obvious." jay muttered.

"oh! i a metamorphagus!" hermione asked me, shocked, "Prove it." mmy nose grew longer until it was a duck bill, and then into a pig snout. they laughed. "So, lils. ready toplay Qudditch?" "dont we needmore players? its always adults against kids."

as if on que, George, Angelina, Charlie, Kelly, Teddy, Bill, Fleur, andtheir kids walked in.

as i was the seeker, james and fred the beaters, Hugo, Louis, and Teddy chasers, and with Al as the keeper, we were ready to play. mum and Aunt hermione were refs, so any dirty playing and... we were... uh... dead.

we all kicked off of the ground, and flew into the air. fun. i was against my dad. imreally going to win now, arent i? please notice the sarcasm dripping in my voice.

i flew up high, right by al, keeping an eye on everything. my dads played tricks before, so inorder to win, i had to make him worried. well, the other team atleast.

my broom sped up towards the house, and went around it, diving down, trying to hit the ground. my plan had worked- dad was following me. since this was working, i raced in between George and Charlie. theyve never seen me play, so they didnt hit the bludgers toward me.

i spotted the gold, round, winged, fluttering snitch right above Ron- nice spot, isnt it? if i get hit with the Quaffle.....

my broom raced as fast as it could go to the goalpost. nobody spotted me. well.. thatmight be because i... uh... made myself transparent. i touched the broom, so it was too.

this plan was pretty good, since i was not seen. i finaly reached the goalpost.the snitch was right next to my uncle. swiftly, and smoothly, i cupped my hand around the snitch,and changed my appearence to what i origanly had on today. i flew down, Al and the rest of the kids following him.

lets just say... the adults were confuzzled.  i lifted my hand up, and yelled, "GAMES OVER! I CAUGHT THE SNITCH!" they couldnt believe it. they were teased by everyone, espicaly dad, because a thirteen year old caught the snitch before him.

suddenly, all my friends came through the fireplace, Rue shrieking as she did.

whatd she do this time?