Let Go

A/N: just a story while I was avoiding homework and happened to be in the mood to write about teenage problems, like we don't have enough!

Any ways, review? Yes? Please? With sugar coatings on a cupcake? (mm.... cupcakes...)

sorry about that...

Summary:

Lily leaving her home. She decides to go to 'a friend's'. And who would that be? Well you're just going to have to read now aren't ya? - "Please. I don't belong. She's right. I love you guys so much. I'm leaving." - "Where To?" She knew she was going to be alright. She knew she was in good, loving hands.

With out further ado and meaningless typing,

Let Go

by Yours Truly,

Lilia ~*~

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Her sister finally burst.

"You think you're so great, with your 'magic' and your little freak friends. That dump of a freak show you call a school and your trashy, run down world for freaks just like you! You shouldn't even be allowed in our world – I'm glad we're separted. Although I think you should all be shipped off to some foreign, barren inhospitable country where no one lives and you'd all be isolated and away from normal people like me! You're all freaks!!"

She felt her heart breaking. She ran to her room, tears falling down her face as she packed her things.

Her parents, her parents she loved so much, tried comforting her, telling her it wasn't true, but all she said was "Please. I don't belong. She's right. I love you guys so much. I'm leaving"

She shrunk her duffel bags and her school trunk and slipped them in her pockets. They asked her where she was going, she paused and said with a smile, "A friend's".

And she left.

A single tear slid down her face as she looked back at her once home and another fell as she saw her mother watching her walk away, a tear going down her face as well. Her mother, so beautiful and strong, so patient and loving, crying – never – she's never seen her cry. All she wanted to do was cry into her shoulder and hear her comforting voice reassuring her that is was all okay.

She shook her head and glanced once more seeing her father comfort her mother, she knew it killed them both to see their daughters do this, and watching as one, the youngest, left forever. She smiled once at them and nodded her head with finality to them and started off down the road.

She got to the end of her street, Poppy Drive, and summoned the Knight Bus. She looked at the conductor's face, unshaven and scarred his nose broken at an angle and wiry graying hair slightly matted, as he asked her "Where to?".

Surprising herself, before she could think logically, those two words escaped her lips. A name and place she knew would be safe and welcoming. She knew she was going to be alright. She knew she was going to be in good, loving hands. She said those two words, that would be the final part of her escape, softly with a smile, "Potter Manor".

Sometimes you have to let go of the past hurt, loss and tragedy to reach out and embrace the future of love, hope and joy.

This was her time to Let Go.

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A/N: Hope you enjoyed, next chapter to HHS will be out soon! 9 days till Christmas! Probably going to write on Break!

Lilia ~*~