OK this is my first fanfic so please be nice. I am very new to this and if I got it wrong when it says label.. tell me :$
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Anastasia looked at her watch: 8:59pm.
"Hey guys it's basically 9 now, and you said you'd be gone now right?" Anastasia lead the present company out of the house and onto the front door step. It was the end of the summer holidays and there was still some essence of light outside, almost sunset.
"Yeah, come on Wendy my mum said she'd pick us up at the bus stop." Replied Yvonne, turning to a reasonably pale-faced girl in a long black jumper with dark brown, wavy hair.
"Yeah, yeah. Thanks A."
"Oh it's fine really, I hope you guys have a good time at your new school… Oakwood wasn't it?" Anastasia turned to look at both Yvonne and Wendy.
"Oh, I'm not going to be going there any more, I got a letter." Wendy replied, with a somewhat over-emphasis on the last phrase.
"Oooh. Miss smarty-boffin person." Yvonne said mockingly.
"Oh no it's not like that at all. But mum said not to tell anybody. Anyway come on Yvonne! We gotta go now."
Wendy turned on her heel and left, grabbing Yvonne by the crook of her elbow, practically dragging her.
"Thanks A! Keep talking on msn and stuff, I don't want to be forgotten! We may be going to…" Yvonne's voice trailed off as there was a flash of headlights and a loud beeping noise.
"Ok come on Amelia. We can watch that movie you brought over. I love sleepovers."
Anastasia and Amelia were in their separate sleeping-bags, in the dimly lit room, with deep purple walls which let off a purplish glow. Behind the rather large TV, lavender curtains muffle the windows, and to the left of them is a door, showing the dark, star-spotted landscape which is Anastasia's garden. Anastasia is reasonably well-off, but she was never spoiled as a child. At least, not as much as some. The television lit up the girls' faces, which could give quite a spooky effect, depending on how you looked at the scene. A bowl of half-eaten popcorn lies in between the girls. Their faces suddenly become much brighter and the sight on the TV causes them to jump, knocking the bowl of popcorn over.
Both girls turn to where the popcorn had previously been standing, and burst into laughter.
"That-wasn't-even… even funny." Amelia said between stifled outbursts of laughter.
"I know!" Replied Anastasia "Gosh I'm boiling! Can you go and open the door?"
Amelia struggled out of her sleeping bag and opened the door, Anastasia paused the film. When she returned, Anastasia went into the back room where the fridge was and called out "Amy do you want coke or lemonade.. or cherry, or what?"
No reply.
There is a sound of liquid being poured. "Amy! What do you want?"
Still no reply.
There is the same sound again. "Ok, well I got you cherry because that's what I'm having." The fridge door slams and Anastasia backs out of the back room holding a glass in each hand. "Whoa opening that door really made a difference, it's freezing in here!" She turned to the left (The side which is behind the TV) "Ohmygosh! The windows are actually.. frozen..? And you know, that movie is really depressing. I think we shoul—"
Glass shattered.
A red liquid poured over the floor.
Right so it didn't look much like a Harry Potter story, but if you've read HP then you would probably know what the source of the coldness is. Please review and tell me if I should publish the next Chapter.