TO

At your very first year at Hogwarts were left out. Always alone. Until… a group of boys started talking to you. You were all 11 years old. Just kids. You all started growing, but none of you ever grew apart. So when Hogwarts finishes you all move in together. In a apartment in London. Because you’re the only girl. When you all were young you made rules to not ruin your friendships. You were really pretty. You also were the mom of the group. No one has broken the rules but they all openly like you. They all want to be with you but your friendship is more precious. So the boys mostly go out and cause trouble. You always stay and take care of everything. You always act like you think they are annoying, but you secretly love them all, even if you won’t admit it.