Post by katerina davina carrow on Jun 18, 2012 23:47:21 GMT -5
katerina davina carrow |
nicknames:kat, carrowage: sixteenyear: sixthhouse: ravenclawblood: purebloodpb: shailene woodley |
NEVER EVER GOING BACK "amycus carrow and karina lestrange we're just as obsessed about themselves that you would think. they're my parents and they met at hogwarts, happily mind you. they were super close, all lovey dovey, kind gross now that i think about it. since the university wasn't up for wizarding students, the two pureblooded elite went to a muggle university much to grandma's and grandpa's protests which really is kind of funny when you think about it. my mother studied fashion and my father went into law, something he wanted to perfect before going to work for the ministry. something i really liked about them however was that they waited until after they both finished university to get married. it must have been horrible sometimes though, not being married but being in love with the love of your life? my two brothers were born, aiden and ---, separably and then i came in! not alone though. my mother was pregnant with twins much to everyone surprise. katherine marie carrow was born first and i, katerina davina carrow, was born second. as you can tell my mother wanted to incorporate her name into both. i was much smaller since katherine had taken all the food! the meany! that same week that i was taken home however dad finally landed his dream job at the ministry. and we never saw much of him anymore always working and all. when katherine and i were around five years old, my mother went back to work officially. our little brother was only four but i think it worked. after all aiden, the oldest, was almost ten and he made himself active around the house. we got a babysitter none the less and she came every day to take care of us. it was a simple life, i think i remember this one time that katherine and i dressed our little brother in girls clothe and made him play with us house, i think aiden almost flipped something. it wasn't something we're very proud of. my father was then diagnosed with lung cancer though never having a smoke in his life. apparently second hand smoking is worse. anyway so dad went through a million treatments, but like a million! and then they had this test right and they were like "opps you actually don't have lung cancer sorry," and my entire family was like what!? dad was now almost dying from the treatment instead of the actual cancer. it was ridiculous! i was probably seven by this time and i remember being so angry and i hit our little brother. i apologized right after and felt angry at myself but there was nothing i could about it now. " DOE A DEAR, A HOGWARTS NEAR! "on every single birthday katherine and i would always jump around excited but this one we were even more excited because we would get our letters from hogwarts! i mean what's more excited than that? we stayed up the entire night, talking and poking at each other to stay awake, we were so excited and then when mom and dad came to wake us up in the morning we jumped at the, clearly already awake. they handed us the wrong letter by the way! they gave katherine mine and katherine's to me! we looked at them and exchanged letters. at the count of three we opened them together and screamed and jumped together and the happiness of going to hogwarts. that same day we went to diagon alley because we were so excited we forced our parents to take us there immediately! after that all we had to do was wait for september 1. and boy did it come slowly as hell! katherine and i were ready to go as soon as the sun said hello. we woke everyone in the house trying to make breakfast. i remember dad laughing and mom complaning how she'd have to clean it all. haha. getting on the train and going to my first, second, third and fourth year were a complete blur. i was sorted into ravenclaw and katherine into hufflepuff. it was in our fifth year and katherine got her first boyfriend, and i started to go out looking for one. towards the end of fifth year katherine lost her virginity and the boy broke her heart. i took care of her until she decided she was done with relationships, that same night she went out and had a one night stand with man whose name i have no clue of. we got matching dream catcher tattoos, mine on my right side and katherine's on her left. it's the only thing that you could have used to tell us apart. we got those end of fourth year, with a help from our older brother. MEMORIES SO FAR SO DULL "i finished my fifth year top of my class with katherine by my side, after our little tattoo thing, mother wasn't to happy we had violated our bodies but we didn't care. we weren't able to switch on them since her tattoo was on her left and mine on my right. mother would just lift a shirt and tell us who we were. haha. freshman year was uneventful. i wrote three songs with katherine and we were having a blast just being ourselves. and then it happened. kathy had a huge fight with out biggest brother, whom she was closest with, about looking like a whore. he told her we were forced to stay home but that didn't go well with kathy. we snuck out. the party was outdoor and not my type but kathy forced me to loosen up. soon i was so drunk i could barely remember my name led alone the fact that i had a sister. however kathy finished up with a bo in a port o potty and realized she was the more sober one. she drove home. that's when it happened. a truck driver hit the drivers side while we were crossing a green light. i lost my sister that night, i love everyone. after i woke up at the hospital my mother began to bawl, saying i looked so much like her. that's how i found out about my sister's death. i had insisted to drive but katherine would not have let me and she died that night, glory of herself. my parents nor my siblings could look at me for a while, i only brought memories of katherine back and no one wanted that. it wasn't until school started back up again that my brothers began to give me the time of day... my mother or father couldn't even look at me as i left. but the worst of all i couldn't play a note or string a chord for i myself would break down in tears. i love my sister and loosing her was loosing a part of myself. a part of myself i never wanted to lose," |
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