"Come on, Kenny!" The twenty-three year old witch said. She knew that her newly-found cousin was nervous to go to Hogwarts, especially because of all he's been through. She should have slipped something into his drink this morning to make him happy. Pitty, her dad had forbidden her too.

She turned around and went back for the younger boy, whom was walking as fast as a turtle. She took hold of his sleeve and began dragging him towards the station. "It'll be fun," she said, with a dreamy expression. "You'll meet a lot of people, especially girls AND you'll learn about magic, AND you'll be able to play pranks on people, AND maybe you'll even find yourself a girlfriend," she said, giggling at the last part and winking at him.

Kennedy needed to loosen up, have some fun.

Kennedy rolled his eyes at his VERY strange cousin. He had met her at the end of June and she had apparantely taken it upon her to help him...with EVERYTHING! His hair, his clothes, his learning, his...everything! Somethings like her teaching him about magic he didn't mind, but the rest, it was getting annoying.

She also called him Kenny. Kenny was NOT his name. It was Kennedy, thank you very much! "It's Kennedy, Bianca," he said, scowling at her when she began dragging him.

Then, she went on with the same speech he's heard all summer. Bianca didn't understand how hard this new transition was to him and probably never will. That just made it harder for Kennedy to like her.