Greenwich Manor is a community, that houses wealthy-magical families. Two of those families consist of The Walkers and The Baltazars, of which couldn't see eye to eye. Until the births of Rosalinda Jane Walker and Cornelius Orion Baltazar. Here we'll witness whether these two families can learn to get along or keep the adding fuel to the fire.

As John the eldest Walker son, returns from Hogwarts he will have to learn to leave the past behind and learn how to view the world a little different.

OOC: It takes place during the summer holidays.

Characters:


The Walker's Home

Johnathan A. Walker Sr.
Marisca I. Walker
John A. Walker Jr.
Rosalinda J. Walker


The Baltazar's Home

Xavier P. Baltazar
Ursula Baltazar
Yvonne Baltazar
Yvette Baltazar
Yvanna Baltazar
Peyton X. Baltazar
Cornelius O. Baltazar

Me(Bumblebee)=Dark Red
Bubbles=Dark Green

The Wizard Kwick moving truck parked itself in front of an empty house. The back door opened and household items began to hover out if on their own. Of course, magic was involved in this. A big, royal blue sofa hovered at least three feet off the ground and as it entered the home, six people came to view.

Xavier, Ursulla, Yvonne, Yvette, Yvanna, Peyton and Baby Cornelius. The Baltazars. The all waited in a united front as all of their belongings were taken into the house.

What a nice, quiet neighborhood. It was going to be a great place for baby Cornelius to grow up in.

As Marisca was washing the windows and getting her living room clean, when she saw the moving truck pull with several people getting off. The new mansion across from her house had finally been purchased.

"Hey mom" John said as he walked in eating a spoon-full of sugar free Vanilla yogurt.

"Oh hhheeeeyyy look new neighbors!" John said as he opened the curtains widely to see.

Marisca noticed a familiar face and sighed.

"What is your nosy butt looking at son?" Johnathan said to John as Marisca giggled.

"new neighbors" John replied as he pointed at the people.

"it's the Baltazar's" Marisca said as John eyes widened.

"oh snap!" John said as Johnathan looked at his wife.

"maybe we should close the curtains...they'll think no one's home?" Marisca suggested as she began closing the curtains with her wand.

"and the shut off the lights too" Johnathan said as his wife shut off the lights.

The Walker's then heard the calm cries of the new addition, Rosalinda.

"hurry go stick a bottle in her mouth mom!" John said as Marisca gave him a scary look

"I mean the baby's crying...mommy." John said as his dad began to laugh as Marisca went to console her daughter.

Peyton was SO excited. They were at their new home, not just any home. It was in a Wizard community AND next to her most favorite person in the world: John. She skipped away from her family and toward the house across the street. For one, she wanted to go see John --she hasn't seen him in AGES-- and second, because she wanted to get away from COB; Cornelius Orion Baltazar, he new baby brother.

"Peyton, where are you going?" Ursulla asked from afar. Her daughter was the most naive child ever. She wandered everywhere without a drop of caution. She sometimes wondered if the girl was truly a Gryffindor rather than a Slytherin. Of course, that would be wrong. Her youngest daughter may be naive, but she was the most sneaky, cunning person in the family, and that was saying something.

P stopped in her tracks. Uuuugh! Moms! For realz!

"To John's, Mom," she said, rolling her eyes. Just because her parents were back together that didn't mean that she was going to forget what her mom did. Oh, no way Jose.

She ignored anything else her mom might say and stopped in front of the Walker's doors.

DING. DOOOONG!

"Jooooohn!" she chirped, getting on her tippy toes to try to look through the window. Hmm, the curtains were down, but WHY? Weren't they awaiting her arrival. They must have. She wrung the bell again and was about to leave when she heard a baby crying.

O___O

She turned around and saw Yvonne carrying COB across the street. If he wasn't crying, then who was? Was it... was it John crying. "Who's crying in there?" she asked. Someone was in there. M'hm.

John looked at his mom as she slowly walked down the stairs, carrying baby Rosie.

"well what are you waiting for son? Open the door." Marisca whispered.

"shh! tell her I'm grounded or something?" John whispered back as he ran to his room, upstairs.

"oh so now he decides to be grounded?!" Johnathan said as he opened the door. He saw a little red headed girl standing there and moved out of the way so his wife can talk to her.

"Hi there, Peyton" Marisca said as she smiled.

"Sorry John can't come out now, he's...grounded" Marisca added as she felt like smacking her son with her favorite spatula.

Peyton almost beamed when the door opened, but it wasn't John. It was like a really old version of him. She still smiled wide nonetheless and batted her eyelashes. "Hello there Mister...uh, sorry I don't know your name," she said, in a very innocent voice.

Her attention was drawn to the woman that had been married her father. Hmm. She was still alive. "Why did you ground him?" she scowled and placed her hands on her hips.

Hmmm? Lady!

Johnathan smiled. Mister hmm I sound pretty important, awww she called me Mister he thought to himself.

"I'm John's dad, Johnathan Sr." He replied.

Marisca couldn't think of any to have falsely ground her eldest son. So she did what she thought was right.

"Uhm it was...my husband" She quickly replied as she pointed to Johnathan.

"Oh yeah...he was being...a bad boy...yeah...bad boy" Johnathan said as he wasn't good under pressure.

OoooOooh! "You are! He looks like you!" Like WOOAAH! He did, just with wrinkles and stuff. Wait, wasn't this dude dead? Was he a ghost? But, she didn't ask that because she was waiting for Marisca's response.

HE grounded her Johny?!

How could he?!

"What'd you do that for?" she said, frowning deeper. "John isn't bad, he's really nice. Did you know that he could die if he ate sweet ice cream?" she whispered, just in case Mister John didn't know. It was very important, m'hm. And that also made John innocent.

Her eyes caught a bundle in Marisca's arms. Ugh, that looked familiar. "What...is that?" she pointed at it. Please not another COB. She's had enough of his crying and attention stealing.

"My son needs...discipline." He replied.

Johnathan smiled and went inside as he heard the phone ring.

Marisca smiled as she looked down at her beautiful baby girl, wrapped in pink blankets.

"This is my daughter Rosalinda Jane." Marisca said.

"Mari, my mom wants to talk to you" Johnathan's voice from the background.

"Well it's nice seeing you Peyton, but I have to go" Marisca said as she excused herself and closed the door.