Georgia Malfoy's Personal Home

Georgia arrived at her new house in a taxi. She quickly got her luggage out and paid the taxi driver. The cab drove off. She sighed and picked up her stuff. She dropped them again and opened the door to her house. She then entered. She shut the door behind her and hung up the keys.

Spoiler:

Jemma was walking along a road, around town. She liked to go on walks, as she discovered a lot of places that way, and it was a chance for her to think alone, and get some nice fresh air at the same time.
She saw a house on the corner of the road, with a taxi in front of it. Jemma had known the old owners of this house, they were great friends of hers, a couple, who decided to move to France. Jemma had been sad to see them go.
Jemma walked up to the house, deciding to greet whoever was living there now. She always liked to make new friends. She walked up to the house, and rang the doorbell. It was a nice, modern house. Not really her taste, as she preffered more old-fashioned, cottage-like houses, but it was quite nice for a new build. She stood their, waiting for someone to answer the door. She hoped she wouldn't be intruding on anyone unpacking. Or maybe she could help them. Who knew.

Georgia opened the door as she heard someone at the door. "Hello, who are you, may I ask?" Georgia asked nicely.