Arayna means "Queen". Just as she was born, she was meant to be a queen. Nihana means "Bright; Morning; Beauty Queen". As her namesake she is a beauty queen. Well not only for her beauty but way more.
Arayna Nihana Lovegood = "The Rising Beauty Que...
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Arayna's Pov
The next day, I came down, sensing quite the excitement tension around the living room. After I woke up and took a short bath, changed into the outfit of the day.
"Finally sleeping beauty's awake"
Marline's teasing voice, caught everyone's attention, and went to me.
I rolled my eyes, playfully, "It wasn't my fault. You kept me awake, with your constant bragging about the food, late last night." As I went towards Oliver, who had a little girl, who I would have guessed as Izzy. Hiding behind his legs shyly.
"Hey little one," I greeted, kneeling onto her height, "You must be little Izzy, I'm Arayna."
She peeked from behind Oliver's leg, and gasped, "Woah! You're pretty! I'm Izzy."
"You're pretty cute too. I can clearly see, she got the genes of the family." I stated, smirking at the end towards Oliver, standing back to my height.
In response he huffed in annoyance, "Yesterday, I got bullied, I would have thought they would have lessen by now." He muttered.
Everyone laughed at that, then Jameson stated, "Sorry son, I tried, but you know whenever I do, I end up in the couch for the night. And that's not a pleasant experience."
Oliver raised an eyebrow at his father, "Scared?" He taunted.
Jameson scoffed, "You haven't experience it, I know that in some time Arayna would make you do it." He retorted.
Oliver turned to me with an innocent look, "You wouldn't do that? Would you?"
I raised an eyebrow at him, not giving in with the look, "And who said I wouldn't?"
With that Oliver frowned, not liking my response one bit. Whilst everyone else laughed.
"I like you, we're gonna get along very well." A girl in the same age as Maya, smirks at me.
"I'm Olivia Wood, but call me Aunt Liv. Everyone does." She adds with a warm smile, which I happily returned.
"And I see, you haven't leave Oliver's pathetic arse yet." Uncle Sam teasingly stated.
I laughed as Oliver let out an offended scoff.
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"So.." Oliver started, "Where do we go first Izzy?" He asked, looking at the little girl in the middle of us, with our friends around us.
We are now finally arrived at the Amusement Park. It's quite fascinating how muggles made all of these without magic, and with brilliant minds to design them too.
