Blaise\'s Sister

Disclaimer: Well obviously Harry Potter isn\'t mine... but Tulia is! =\'[ so dont take her from me!


Prolouge:


“Hurry up! Tulia!”
“Tulia?”
“…”
Turning around, Isabella Zambini moaned when she saw her still groggy sister standing in the bathroom, with a toothbrush in her mouth staring blankly at the enchanted mirror. With a huff Isabella plucked the toothbrush from her mouth and whispered a quick cleansing spell.
“Honestly Tulia, we have to be going soon!”
“Ugghhh Issy, I don’t want to go soon…”
Isabella sighed a sigh of defeat. Tulia was just not to be messed with when she was still half asleep.

From downstairs a chuckle could be heard.
“I bet Tulia is still asleep” snorted Blaise while picking at his bacon and staring amusedly at his festering mother.
“Your sister has got to stop playing those muggle, what were they called again? Oh yes – comput-or gams! They are positively turning her zonkers!” sighed Margaret Zambini.
“Oh leave her be, Margaret, besides I remember you had a fetish for muggle things in your youth too.” A voice cut in, from the entrance to the dining hall. Maraget glared at the offending person as he poured himself a cup of coffee. And just when she was about to reply with a sharp retort. Blaise’s voice cut in.
“I agree with father, I think a little bit of these muggle triffles will not spoil her. Now may I be excused? I must change
Margaret looked from her husband to her son, and with a sigh of defeat she waved her hand and excused Blaise.
“Margaret, I know you care for that child so much, but let her live a little… besides…you haven’t been paying enough attention to me.”
“Micheal!”
“Hmmm, yes Margaret?”
Margaret had no chance to reply before her lips were devoured by her beloved husband.

Blaise shook his head and chuckled as he walked up the stairs. Those two still act like newlyweds… Hmmm… I wonder how Isabella is doing with Tulia. She might need some help. He thought with a new chuckle rising in the pits of his stomach. His youngest sister, although a normal sweet girl could be a handful when she was barely awake. He still remembered the time he was sent to rouse her from her slumber.


There was a logical reason why Blaise Zambini was straddling his little sister with her arms pinned beneath him in her bed and the doors locked. He was merely doing this because his mother had offered him the job, no the duty, of waking his little sister from her sweet slumber. Not that he minded, oh no actually it was a pleasure to see his sister in her most innocent form. The way she slept there in a boyish way with her limbs thrown here and there, and that big shirt just barely covering her sweet treasure, and the way he could see her because had not worn any panti- Woah! Zambini! Stop stop! After Blaise had calmed his irrational breathing he quickly made his way to her side.
“Tulia! Tulia! It is time to wake up!” Blaise gently shook her, but still the same steady breathing did not change. He gently shook her again but to no avail, and then an idea sparked and he briskly walked into her bathroom and returned with a bucket. Because her bed was the custom King size bed he could reach her without climbing on, so with his iron resolve he climbed on and crawled close to her. But all of a sudden a fist came up with a strange war cry-like scream.
“CHOCOLATE COVERED STRAWBERRY GELATO WITH EXTRA GUMMY BEARS! PLEASE!”
Barely missing the fist Blaise pinned down her remaining limbs in case any were to find its way to his dangly bits. The bucket lay on the floor forgotten. The gods were certainly against Blaise that day because once he had her pinned down. The sweet scarlet eyes opened and blinked twice, trying to figure out what exactly had happened and why her brother was above her.
“Brother?” Tulia’s melodious voice came rafting though the air and into Blaise’s ears.
Startled, Blaise let go of her hands but it was quickly replaced with his usual charm.
“Hello sister, it is time for us to be going now.” Blaise whispered.
“Mmmm, where are we going?” Came Tulia’s husky morning voice.
“To Vienna, my sweet.”
Tulia quickly nodded her head and wrapped her arms around Blaise and greeted him with a good morning kiss, as was custom with the Zambini family. Then quickly leaving to wash up. Leaving a breathless Blaise on the breath, how he lived for the mornings, not that anyone would know, of course…

When all the Zambini’s were finally gathered in the lounge. Each one of them were probably wondering. What has mother prepared for us today? And as if right on cue Margaret flounced in.
“Hunnies! Today we go shopping!”


A/N: Well school is starting again for me, so I will be really busy! So the average I can make of a chapter is about a chapter a month, because I will have to go to tournaments in the first semester. But in the second semester I\'ll be more relaxed so I hope I will have more time then.