Jeremy had just turned ten when two miracles happened. The
first one was his twin older brothers finally found something they liked to do
better than torturing him. They had discovered girls and were spending all
their time with the very pretty Washburn sisters from down the block. This
meant Jeremy would be somewhat safe from their tyranny. He realized he should
have seen it coming. It had happened to his hero Harry Potter, after all, so,
why not his own brothers?
The second miracle was, and this one was even better than
the first, he discovered he had a little sister. Of course, this news didn’t
come without a vast deal of turbulence, but that didn’t stop him from being
thrilled beyond reason. He had always wanted a little sister and now he had one…sort
of.
How he learned this was totally by accident. Jeremy had been
reading “The Tales Of BeddleThe Bard” in
his tree-house when his mother’s shrill voice met his ears sounding worse than
usual. As he and his brothers were out of the house, he knew his dad was in for
a fight.
