Author's Note ~ Hey there! This is ParadiseKeys and this is my first story so BE NICE! jk I'm cool but don't totally crush my ego. At 5 reveiws I will updated (Or when I get bored of waiting) So... Whithout any further ado, MAY THE READING BEGIN!
Rylee's p.o.v.~
I woke up to my alarm blaring as usual. I sat up, slamming my hand down on the alarm then shambled over to my bathroom for a hot shower. After drying off and getting ready for work I realized it was Friday. No work. Sighing I grabbed my purse and jacket and left to get some breakfast. I was already up so I might as well go somewhere good. I walked to the local Starbucks, ordered my caramel frappe and morning bun then sat down by the window.
Now as I drank my frappe, staring out the window at the street I see someone that makes me choke. He turns and walks into Starbucks and orders his drink. I sit here hoping he doesn't see me but once he turns around to find a seat, he sees me. A smile breaks across his face and he strides over to me. "Rylee! What are you doing here?" He asks me. Forcing myself to speak I say "I could ask you the same thing Asher." He grins and says "I'm on assignment! Gathering info about muggles for Marcus, he's helping Mr. Shacklebolt now!" My breath catches at the mention of Marcus, we were good friends before I disappeared. "How about you come back with me and you can help me tell him about muggle habits?" Questioned Asher. I can't! I've spent the last 4 years forgetting back then! "I think I'll pass, I'm a little out of touch with our world if you know what I mean." I stutter out trying to avoid going back. "Nonsense!" He practically yells at me "Of course you're coming!" Grabbing my arm, he pulls me out of my beloved coffee shop and around the corner, practically pulling along till he found us somewhere deserted enough to disapparate.
The first thing I think as I land is 'Oh God!' as I fall to the ground and vomit. "Eww! Nasty man!" Exclaims Asher as I wipe my mouth and get up shakily climb up on my feet. 'Come on, let's go! says Asher practically jumping with excitement."hang on!" I say somewhat annoyed, I just wish I was still in the muggle world. "My wand is in Gringotts and I need it first." I tell Asher as I start walking to Gringotts and all my memories start rushing back.
"Mommy please?" said Rylee as she dragged her mom into Quality Quidditch Supplies. "It's only 46 galleons!" cried Rylee as she begged and begged until her father walked in. "Kate? what's going on?" said her father. "Rylee wants a new toy broom...again! She got one in March Matthew!" said Kate. Her dad laughed "Why not? Do you want to be a beater just like dadda?" Asked her dad. "Oh please, please. please? I wanna be a beater!" squealed Rylee.
I crashed forward as we passed Quality Quidditch Supplies. I used to get all my brooms there. My dad and mom were always fighting about me being a beater. Mom used to think it was unladylike for me to be bashing bludgers around the place. Dad knocked some sense into her before second year quidditch try-outs.
I built up my nerves as I walked up the steps to Gringotts and braced myself to claim back my wand and remember what it was like before it became a horror movie.