Hello! This is my new story, broken hearts. Its about three homeless orphans who are rescued and taken to Hogwarts and about their adventures there :D
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Mal, Delaphenia (Del for short) and Wes were orphans.
They lived on the streets of London and stole to make a living. It was winter and was really cold at night.
"Darn." Said Mal, warming his hands by the trashcan that had a fire in it. "It's so cold today."
"Its cold everynight." Said Wes, trying to warm up their hands by the fire. It wasn't working because it was so cold.
"Guys guys! you will never guess what happened!" Delaphenia exclaimed as she barged into the shelter they had made from garbage.
"Hey Del. Did you steal any food?" Mal looked up excirted. However he still looked sad because he was homeless and an orphan and was very cold on the icy winter night.
"No!" Delaphenia yells. "Even better!"
She lifted up a log of metal.
"A crowbar!"
Wes gasped. "We can use it to open that old car in the corner of the dump!"
Mal smiled really big. "We might be able to use it as a bedroom!"
Wed smiled even bigger and said. "Remember im a genius mechanic? We might be able to get it to work and then we'd have a car!"
Wes jumped up from where they sat in front of the flaming trashcan and they all started running to the abandoned car.
They arrived twenty minutes later (they are not fast at running) an Del smached the car window with her crowbar.
"Del what the fuck?!" Mal yelled, putting on a red hat. "We need to see if we can fix it, not break it!"
Del looked angry and held the crowbar up on her shoulder. "Well excuse you how else were we going to get into it?"
Wes patted Mal on the shoulder in a calming way. "I really need the bathroom so we'd better make this quick."
As if like magic, Wes fixed the car (including the window) and then climbed out from under the car covered in oil stains and holding a wrench and a hammer.
"I think that ought to do it." Said Wes, wiping sweat from their forehead with the back of their hand. "That really put me in the mood for some pickled onions."
Wes went to the rusty (turned off) fridge nearby where they kept the food they stole and retrieved a jar of pickled onions. Mal put on his investigation hat (a purple top hat) and opened the car door. He got into the drivers seat and found an old sat nav.
"Wow! This is so old it looks like its from like, 1940!"
They all got into the car. And turned the sat nav on.
"Wow!" Exlaimed Mal, putting on his excited hat (he cant help it he has ocd and has to change his hats to suit his mood. "There's already a destination set in there?"
Del held the crowbar up, waiting for her siblings to discard the sat nav so she could bash it.
"We should go there!" Wes suggested sitting in the drivers seat. "We have enough power in the car to get us there by the looks of it!"
Wes flipped the car switch and it rumbled.
"Are you sure this is safe?" Mal said worriedly, switching to a blue straw hat. Del was sitting in the backseat and was holding the crowbar lovingly.
"It'll be fine." Wes assured the others unconvincingly
Wes put a foot on the pedal and the car began to move. "Eureka!" They all cheered.
They drove out of the dump.
"Wait!" Wes shouted as they passed the rusty fridge and stopped the car really hard and Mal and Del fell off their seats because they werent wearing seatbelts. "We forgot something!"
"What?" The other two asked.
"Someone grab the snacks from the fridge, we don't know how long this trip is going to be and we had better be prepared."
Del got out and started hitting garbage piles with her crowbar as she walked over to the fridge, and got out a jar of pickeld onions, pickled red cabbage, gercins, pickled eggs, and pickled
"Wes what the hell?" Del said angrily, trying to carry all the jars to the car but accidentally dropped them all apart from the pickled onions because she was holding a crowbar
Wes started to weep for the loss but knew that they all were going to have to make sacrifices on the journey they had ahead of them... they just wish it hadn't come so suddenly... so soon.
Del went back to the fridge and got two cans of beans and a Bowl of Milk (they had run out of jugs) "Look how much we have!" Del exclaimed, putting the food into the boot (shoutout to booty ;) ) of the car.
Mal became worried at those words and said. "Are you sure this is a good idea Wes? I don't know if I want to do this."
"Itll be fine." Wes assured, turning on the car again. "Weve all had to make sacrifices." Wes thought forlornly about the broken jars of pickles on the ground. "We've all suffered."
When the car was loaded they started driving where the sat nav told them to, and they followed it down the road around a corner and into a car park.
They all got out and looked around. The air felt weird and all their hairs stood up.
There was a sounds from the shadows and Del Mal and Wes all looked... except it was moving?!
"That shadow is moving!" Mal exlaimed
Del lifted up the crowbar to throw it at the moving shadow, but before she could, the shadow spoke to them.
"I am not a shadow you blithering idiots. I have been sent here to personally escort you to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizary."
"Wh-wh-w-who are you?" Wes stutterd
"I am professor snape." Professor Snape said.
"We're wizards?!" They all yelled in shocked unision
Thank you to everyone who reads my stories :)
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