Words I Never Thought I'd Say---A Percy Weasley Love Story

Name Kaysee Jiali Kim
Nicknames See, Jai, Li, Kim
Age 12, turning 13 on October 13, during the year like the twins.
House Gryffindor
Ethnicity/Looks Very Pretty, Chinese and moved to England. Skinny, short, like imagine Fred and George 3rd year, they were pretty tall, she is up to their chest at that age. So like there are 2nd years taller than her. Ron is taller than her by a half an inch. So short, skinny. She has grey eyes. I guess you could say she looks like Mulan, she kinda does. She is a metamorphagus. Has a voice like Mulan.
Personality Prankster, she has been best friends with the Weasley twins since first year. Funny, short-temper. Has like random phobias like the dark. She is a believer in the ancestors. Isn't christian. She has an ancient eastern-Asian religion. So like have you ever seen Mulan? She shares the same belief in the ancestors. Spunky, smart. Lazy(ish) spontaneous, rule-breaker. Quick-minded, resourseful.
Other Like I said, she is a polytheist. Believer in the ancenstorss. Has a Chinese parents. Owns a condo in England because her dad is a researcher so they must live there. Has a home in China because her family believes on staying close to home. Carries around a small, yellow dragon statue named Mushu Ping Zu, but Ping Zu for short. she carries it around on a chain around it's leg like a necklace. It's meant as a protector, her mother and grandmother gave it to her before she Left China for wizarding school. Very cultural, hasn't let English life change her. But she still considers herself English, too, and the English life is important to her. She is a muggle-born Metamorphagus, those are hard to come upon. Has a crush on the captain of the quidditch team, Oliver Wood(I don't care if they become captains 7th year I'm making it 5th year.) Oliver and Percy are in the same year, 5th. They are two years older than Kaysee, Fred, and George. Kaysee is older than Fred and George by about 6 months, her birthday is in October, there's in April. She can't be a year older than them, because she has one of those 'late' birthdays. Her birthday doesn't come until into the school year, so she is in there year, get it? She didn't turn 14 before September 1, so therefore she is in 3rd year. It happens to a lot of people. It doesn't mean she is a year older, but she didn't turn 14 quick enough to be in 4th year. I really hope you get it! Can read, write, and speak Mandarin Chinese, so that comes in handy when she needs to insult people. Her birthday is October 13. Is trying out for beater like the twins, though she would make a fine chaser.
Family Kinda wealthy family. Only child, so her parents spoil her a bit. But that doesn't make her a brat. She is saving up money because the twins and her war to open up a joke shop when they get older. But she also thinks school is important, was almost sorted into Ravenclaw. Her mother's name is Bao(precious treasure) and her father's name is Cái(fortune) she is set up in an arranged marriage, but refuses to think about it.


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"Are they here?" I asked, dropping my luggage in the in the front doorway of the Weasleys.
"Oh hello Seems like everytime I see you your getting prettier!" Mrs. Weasley said, coming over to give me a hug.
"Hi Mrs. Weasley." I slurred, giving a warm smile.
"Gosh mom, be careful, she might crack. She is only 12!" I heard a familiar voice say.
"Oops, sorry." Mrs. Weasley says, releasing me from the tight hug.
"Crack?" I asked.
"Yes, crack. Look at you. You may not be stick skinny but you sure are short!" Fred Weasley said.
"Fred Weasley! You've known me since our first year, and now you are implying that I am weak?," he nodded, "George?" the ever-so-reliable Georgie just looked down, trying not to catch my eye.
"Weak." I said, charging towards them. I threw my arms around Fred and gave him a very tight hug.
"Huh!" he said, catching me before I fell. He put me down, and I began pounding on his chest with my fists.
"Whoa, hey! What was that for!" He asked.
"Did it hurt?" I askEd him.
"Yes!!!" He said, rubbing his chest.
Then I moved over to George.
"oh no you don't!" He said. I chased him around the island, until I had him cornered. Ha, I hit him a few bonus(at least for me)times, extra hard.
"Bloody Hell, ! What was that for?!" He asked. I punched him again.
" That was because you called me weak! Even my best friends can't call me that!!! And you didn't back me up! What kind of weany agrees that I'm weak, but runs when I try to get near them!" He grinned, and I burst into laughter.

"So...Hey Fred said after all the laughing.
"Heyyyyz" I slurred.
"Oh, so you got that new haircut?" George asked, noticing your hair.
" Yes! " I said, glad, because it took forever to convince Mum.
"Well it looks....I guess it looks....-"
"Delinquent." Said a familiar voice I was just dying to hear(sarcasm intended.) said.
"Percy!" I said, "Good to...Good to see ya, Percy!"
"Who would do that to their hair?" He asked, ignoring your greeting. "Before your hair looked civilized, the only civilized thing about you! Now its, well now it just makes you look just as delinquent and rebellious on the ouside!" He complained.

My Hair::::
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{I look nothing like the girl in the picture.}

"I'm sorry, Percy. I don't think you understand. I don't CARE about what you think of my uber-awesome hair." He scuffed, "Mrs. Weasley, you like it, don't you?" I asked, pushing back the longest strand of hair and pulling the o-so-legendary 'Mrs.Weasley?' card.
She looked up from the dishes she was rinsing off, "Oh, well, it's very....artistic!" She said. I saw out of the corner of your eye Fred mouth "Nice Save" to his mom.
"Ha! You SEE Percy? It's artistic. A trait you are dying to have." I say. He just scoffs and mutters, "Ya right, wild child. She's just as bad as them......" before marching upstairs. I was sick of my usual perfect girl blonde hair. But my eyes change colors every once in a while. Not wildly like 50 ones a day, but usually 2 a day or two. Every color except blue(thank goodness!) the last thing I wanted was to be that perfect blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl! George put his arm around you.
"I think it looks bloody brilliant!"
"Thank you, Freddie!" I teased. I saw a flash of instant hurt in his eyes, then turned to instant mischief.
He leaned in(and down), "Well if I'm Fred, does that mean I get to do this?" He said. He brought his lips real close, which I playfully pushed back.
"Nah-ah. I don't think so."
"Come on, Kay! You know you would have let me do it if it was Fred!"
As you were walking around the Weasley kitchen, you turned back in disgust,
"Oh George, have you and Fred really gone that low? So desperate to get a girl you try to make a move on the girl-next-door? Pathetic." I said.
"Hey! Well, we never really went down anywhere." George Said in defense.
"We were ALWAYS low!"
"True, true." I said, grinning, "but still. Molly! Your sons are attacking me!" You teased. She just laughed, and went upstairs.

After Dinner-Prank Time.(Aka too lazy to type more dialogue so am skipping to later!)

"Kay, so you know what to do, right?" George asked.
"Yup," I agreed, "But guys, are we really crouching over, doing this in your bathtub?" I ask, looking around me. We were all crouching over in the Weasley's bathtub, with the door shut.
"Privacy." Fred said. "Now, Kay. What are you going to do?"
"Distract Percy when he comes upstairs."
"Yes. Then Freddie boy and I put this," He waved a mini test tube filled with a
thick blue liquid, "Into his 'picture book', so that when he opens the book filled with pictures of his greatest acheivements. so it sprays put at him." George explained.
"But like what if the guck gets all over his pictures?" I asked.
"No, I put a charm on it so that it avoids all the pictures, but it'll shoot all over him." Fred answered. Just then we heard loud footsteps up the stairs.
"Scatter!" I exclaimed in whisper. I ran into the hall. Just the person I wan to see! I thought.
"Hey....Hey Percy!" I exclaimed, walking down the stairs and trying to block his way. He just looked at me up and down, "What?" I asked.
"Nothing. It's just that you never voluntarily talk to me." He said suspiciously.
"Well, it ought be changed if it's like this!" I lied. I liked thingsthe way they were!
"Ok......"
"Here, let me fix your tie, it's all crooked!" I said, trying to sound as happy as I could. All the time, no matter where he was, he wore a tie. In the common room, in the house, even out of his hogweeds uniform. I grabbed onto it and began moving around with it. I placed both my hands behind his neck to fix the collar and I accidentally placed my hand on his neck. We both looked a each other within a split second of the event. It felt so.....so different. Looking into the eyes of someone who I always dispised, but seeing something different. Something warmer in his eyes.
JIIIIIG! I lost concentration and we looked away from each other, me quickly jumping back and removing my hands from around his neck. The ring on my finger was vibrating. Ever since last year during the 2nd quarter, Fred, George, and I had these rings. We decided we needed them after we got busted by Snape for a prank we were trying to pull. George magically charmed three gold rings with small red swirls, mine having a little fake diamond in the middle cause imma girl, that were completely unisēx. You never though George was THAT smart, amirite? But we wear them everytime we want to pull a prank, so basically all the time; it works as a signal for us. That meant it was time for me to stop stalling cause the prank was ready.
"Well, I'm gonna, I think I'm going to go downstairs..." I said.
"Whatever." He said, opening the door to his room. I quickly hid behind it so I could hear his reaction. Just then......
"AAAAG!" He yelled. I laughed and ran off down the stairs. We had only eaten half of our dinner before we went to plan it; more planning time. Let me tell you this...I like food. Like, a lot. Many people link me with Cho Chang because we look a bit alike. But she is the complete opposite of me. Preppy, girly, bratty, whiner girl that I just despise with all my heart. Her grandmother used to say bad things about mine, calling her too much of an adventurer and a dreamer, and that she was too open-minded. She is, and that is what I love about her. Just a few short moments later, the twins arrived.
"Did you....gasp...see his expression?!" George pander.
"I know....gasp..... It was priceless." Fred continued.
"He was absolutely blue. Hair, face, and clothes covered-!"
"With icky,"
"Slimy,"
"Blue."
"GUCK" They finished in unison.
"Oh dear boys, the voice reaction was enough of a reaction for me!" I say jokingly, laughing my heart out. Then I opened the fridge.
"Oh my gosh, did Ron eat the last chicken breast! I TOLD him it was for me!" I complained. Mrs. Weasley always over-fed me. She didn't think I had enough meat on my bones.
"Jai, I'm surprised how you can eat so much and gain as little as a pound a week!" George asked. I shrugged, my mouth was stuffed with mash potatoes.
"Guess I'm lucky." I retorted back.
"Don't worry, it'll all show by fifth year!!!" Fre teased. I gasped and smacked hin.
"Just wait, by fifth year I'll have a line of boys for me!" I brag.
"Yeah right! You don't even have a millimeter of a line now!" Fred insulted.
"Oh really! Because just earlier in the kitchen, somebody's twin brother try to lay one one me. Hmm...I only wonder who that could be!" I say with my finger on y chin, walking towards George. Fred's mouth flew open, but then began laughing out piece by piece, trying to hold it in. He then burst into laughter and grabbed George's shoulder(he was now red as a tomato) and looked back and forth between us.
"You..laugh...tried to...gasp...kiss...laugh....Kaysee?" Fred finally got out.
"I Erm, em, well, I Er-"
"YES," I went and gave George a tight, warm bear hug, "I wove you, Georgie!" I pulled back so I could look at him, "But just not like that." I said letting go.
He chuckled, "Same. But it was worth giving it a try." I high-fives him, "You got it, mate." Fred made a sad face.
"I want some of the love."
"What dude no there isn't any-" But by then I was smushed between the chests of the ever-so-tall-and-mischievous Weasley twins. They were group-hugging, and I was in the middle. So I bit Fred. He jumped back and began rubbing his chest.
"Who bloody hell was that for?"
"I could've suffocated! " I say.
"Well you didn't have to bite me SO hard!"
"Oh sorry!" Then I hugged him. After that they went upstairs. I went to go sit in the living room. I took Ping Zu off the chain around his neck and placed him on the dining table.

Dear Ancestors,
Thank You. I hope you are not disappointed in my expression of my style. I hope I am making you proud, my dear ancestors. I am so grateful for life I am living now. I know I have an astonishing and amazingly helpful and powerful line of ancestors. I wish to be the perfect bride and daughter. I want to be a proud descendent in your eyes, my ancestors. Thank you for letting me feel so loved and cared for like I do in this life. I will make you proud. Please bring honor to us all. Give us love, caring, health, luck, oh I love me some luck!, riches, honor, blessings, and happiness.
Your many great granddaugter,
Kaysee Jiali Kim

Then little Mushu Zu sprung to life. As he always does when I summon him.
"Hey." I said to my little buddy, my protector.
"Helloz. I am your protector, so I must warn you. Someone out there admires you, but wouldn't ever admit it. They are afraid of how you would take it. This person wouldn't dare show it. I warn you, it's no one you would expect."
"But-"
"Gurl he loves you!" Then my swaggerific dragon of a Mushu Zu turned back to stone before I could ask anything more. Curses. So I tied his leg again with my chain and put it back around my neck. I heard the sink turn on in the kitchen. I hid to see who it was. But whoever it was it couldn't have been Mr. And Mrs. Weasley. Too tall. I went out and saw it was Percy, rinsing the guck off his hair and robes. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and if I must say sonmyself. He had a pretty nice body. I was surprised for someone who never gets out and plays quidditch or anything! It was almost...attractive. But it was Percy.
"Hey. Need any help?" I asked.
"Not from You." He said.
"Percy, why exactly do you hate me so much? I know the twins and I prank you all the time, but it's only meant as harmless fun, and you know that!"
"Its nor exactly Hate. But you never work for anything, you don't ever strive for the best. Good things just happen to you, you don't have to impress anyone; prove something." That's where he was wrong. I always try to impress my family and make them proud. I wanted to bring honor to my family.
"You don't know what it would be like, living like me. School is somewhere I can relax. I have no one to impress there. And guess what else? Everytime something you have achieved, I've congratulated you at least once. You have never, never ever, congratulated me for anything. And you know I would really appreciate it If you just-" I never got to finish my statement. Because just than, something crashed against me. Something hard but soft. I realized Percy Weasley was kissing me. And boy was he good at it. I kissed him back! He put his arms around my waist and pulled my body tightly pressed to him. And him being so much taller than me, he lifted me up a bit. I even enjoyed it. I always felt something different towards Percy...but I didn't know what this feeling was! I wrapped an arm around his neck, and ran one through his hair. It was wet and cold and soft. He was washing out the blue guck the twins and I had gotten in his hair. I then put that hand on his chest. The wetness was seeping through my thin shirt, but I didn't care. All that mattered was Percy and Me. I felt so...so right in his arms. So protected and everything just felt perfect in our kiss, in me with him. I wanted to stay there forever. I can't believe Mushu Zu was right. Well actually, I can. He is always right. I didn't want our kiss to end, and it all felt right. I actually enjoyed kissing Percival(I'm guessing that's his full name, he never told me!) Weasley. But this seemed so in the moment! It was all too-
CCCRRRAAAAACCCCCKKKK! Percy and I jumped apart. At the foot of the staircase was a shocked and scared and nervous looking Ronald Weasley. Dammit! I laughed as I heard Percy swear a little too loudly under his breath. I looked at Ron.
"Rooonnnn....." I was actually angry my kiss with Percy Weasley was over. Ronald got this sly smile on his face, then ran up the stairs. Holy Cheesus. He Is so going to black-mail us with this! I looked at Percy.
"I um.."
"Yeah, me too."
"Goodnight." I said. But when I got to the staircase, I ran back to a shirtless Percy. He was shirtless the whole time. What a nice body he had! But back to the point! I cupped his face in my small hands and gave him a quick smooch.
"Goodnight." I said, smiling to myself as I ran up to Fred and George's room to find them snoring away. I got to sleep on the extra mattress away from them. I went to sleep thinking of what just happened.

A/N::: THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!! TO THOSE WHO READ THE WHOLE THING MY LONGEST CHAPTER EVER! it's 1:30 AM and I'm so happy I posted this! What do you think? Continuez or No Continuez? COMMENT, FEEDBACK, FAVORITE, RATE THANKS SO MUCH!! Sorry for all caps I'm just happy :-D