Her aunt Melanie

Charlotte's aunt seemed happy to see her, wrapping the girl in a tight hug. "Charlie!"

She winced at the childish nickname. "Hi, Aunt Mel."

"Let me help you with your things, dear." Charlotte only had one suitcase full of clothes and a backpack filled with study materials and summer homework, but her aunt took her things to the spare room for her anyways. The room had been her cousin Nathan's, but at thirteen he had moved into the shed in the backyard. The room was still decorated like that of a thirteen year old boy. Not ideal, but she would live.

Charlotte restrained a horrified gasp when she saw her aunt begin to open her suitcase. "I can unpack by myself, Auntie!"

"Nonsense! You've had a long drive in, you rest." Aunt Mel opened Charlotte's suitcase, giggling at what she saw.