Author's Note: This is my first story so no judging. I just had this crazy idea like, "What would happen if BTR met wizards?" Sounds cool right?! I am also a sucker for romance stories, so there is going to be a slow burn for a Hermione and Luna because I am going to make the story of Harry Potter darker than it is. There is not going to be any bashing any characters (except the ones that are Death Eaters). Let me repeat that: THERE IS NOT GOING TO BE ANY BASHING OF ANY CHARACTERS, so if you people do not like the Weasley's or Hermione, Luna, or any characters from the BTR universe, then this is not the story for you. Anyways, the story is mainly centered on Hermione and Luna, so there won't be any time for bashing. Anyways... that was a very long note...sorry...LET'S GET ON WITH THE STORY!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Harry Potter or Big Time Rush, that belongs to the famous J.K. Rowling and Nickelodeon respectively. If I did own them, I would've merged them a long time ago.
Hermione's POV
Shit...Oh Merlin...
If you haven't guessed yet, right now me and my sister Luna just watched our brother, Harry, die right before our eyes. Right now, Luna and I are running through the forest away from our hideout which was aflame.
*Flashback*
Harry was sitting at the small table, and Luna and I were in the "kitchen" of our tent making dinner. We've been on the run AGAIN for about 1 1/2 years since 4 months after the final battle that we had our school. Don't get me wrong, I mean, we won the battle, Voldemort is dead, all the Death Eaters were either dead or have been sent to prison, unfortunately, my torturer, Bellatrix fucking Lestrange was not dead, but instead sent to Azkaban. But her last kill before the battle ended was my second mother, Molly Weasley.
Oh Merlin...Molly...It's all my fault...if I didn't get hit...
Anyways, we were all just starting to feel the after effects of the battle, and mostly everyone was under deep depression, especially George. He lost his fucking twin, half of his soul, the only other person that understood him. Well for about 4 months, nothing happened. Harry and Ginny started dating and life was starting to get content, until we got the Prophet saying that there was a mass breakout from Azkaban right before Bellatrix was going to get the Dementor's Kiss.
I know...
Fucking bitch...
Well long story short, all the Weasley's including their girlfriends, wives, and Teddy were burned to death at the Burrow except Harry, Luna, and I. We all barely escaped and from then on, we lived in the forests again and in my trusty tent which Harry grimaced at when I pulled it out.
Right now, Luna and I are cooking some potatoes that we snuck from my old house. Luckily I put a stasis charm on them before I left for my sixth year at Hogwarts. Harry was sitting at the table waiting for the food.
"Dinner's ready, Harry!", I told him from my position at the stove.
Harry comes into the kitchen, "Hey 'Mione. Smells good." He kissed mine and Luna's cheeks.
Once we set up at the table and started eating, I decided to ask something that's been on my mind for a while. "Harry, where are we going to go? Where are we going to live? I know we con't live in a tent forever, and to be honest, I'm tired of living off of scraps. We are not getting proper nutrients living like this."
Harry sighed, "I know, I've been thinking about it too. I want to live a happy and healthy life. But I don't know where we can live in peace without the Death Eaters catching us." He put his head in his hands frustrated.
But then, after 5 minutes of me stealing from Harry's plate without him noticing, Harry's head suddenly shot up, and his face brightened twice as much. "Hermione, weren't your telling me a few years ago that you had an uncle in America? I mean, that's the perfect place to lie down. Think about it, Bellatrix and Greyback won't suspect that we would move to a totally different country! And on top of that, we are going to be around a bunch of people, we'll blend in."
Oh Merlin...I completely forgot! That's perfect! Uncle Reggie lives in Los Angeles, California, and that place has too many people to count! That'll be the perfect hiding place!
...Oh wait...hiding place...
That means that I'll be putting my uncle in danger!
NO. No, no, no, no. I am not going to risk the last of my family to some low life assholes! NO WAY!...Besides, I haven't contacted him since 4th year when Voldemort returned. He probably thinks I'm dead or something tragic happened since all contact with him was cut off abruptly without any saying as to why... But we really need a stable life without danger lurking in every corner. But we all know that it is not going to happen unless Bellatrix and the rest of the Death Eaters are completely dead once and for all.
"Harry...don't you think that we are going to put my uncle in danger? We both know that we can't live peace without knowing that those fucktards haven't kicked the goddamn bucket yet!", I exclaimed.
This time it was Luna that spoke up, eyes hardening,"'Mione, this is our chance to leave the wizarding world once and for all. Don't you think we deserve that after all that we've been through?", her eyes softened, "We can have new identities, live with the muggles.", she spoke softly.
Ever since the final battle, Luna was not the same anymore, there was no cheerfulness or weird remarks every 5 minutes. The Death Eaters took everything away until there was an empty shell of war-torn, hardened grief and sassiness. The same goes for me, but I still found the smallest bit of solace in Harry and my sister, and the same goes for them. All the children at Hogwarts fought an adult's battle, and only 3 people survived from the light side, and they were children.
"Yes I know, but we are still going to have Death Eaters on our tail. Especially us since Harry here defeated The Dark Lord. I know for a fact that we cannot live without knowing that they are gone.", I told her candidly. The reason why we don't say Voldemort's name is because we believe that the escaped Death Eaters have re-put the taboo on his name. It may seem far-fetched, but we were not going to take any chances.
We sat there eating our potatoes for ten minutes before Luna spoke up again with excitedness in her voice, "I think I found a way! Maybe we can fake our deaths!" She put a hand up before we could speak, "Okay, so before you ask how, we should find a place that we know they will find right away. Then we can get some rocks and transfigure them into bodies that look like us and...we might have to set the place on fire..."
"I know the perfect place! We can use Number 12 Grimmauld Place! I have no emotional attachments to that place and Sirius hated that house in the first place, I think we would be doing him a favor." Harry said with hardness in his voice for the hatred of the place where Sirius was tortured as a child.
I realized that this was our best bet. "Welp. I guess we're going to America."
At that moment, all our lives we're going to change forever.
Harry spoke up, "YEAH! WE'RE GOING TO AMERICA! TAKE THAT ASSHOLES! IF YOUR PRECIOUS VOLDEMORT COULDN'T FIND US, THEN WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN!?" He screamed at the top of his lungs while doing a dance, making Luna and I giggle.
And I barely realized what he said too late.
We heard a very distant cracking noise followed by 50 other cracks.
We suddenly froze. Our blood went cold and all our faces paled drastically.
Harry suddenly took charge, "Luna go to the rooms and pack things up with magic, you have 10 seconds, GO!" Luna ran and then he turned to me, "Hermione get your stuff from the library and go with Luna to America, I'll distract them from you guys. It's me they want anyways."
"Harry, are you fucking stupid?! What makes you think that I'm going to leave you? We were in this together since day one and I AM NOT GOING TO BACK DOWN AND RUN AWAY LIKE A FUCKING COWARD!", I screamed at him.
Harry looked at me with sad eyes and a small smile gracing his lips, and somehow, just somehow...I knew that he was saying goodbye. "Hermione...", he said softly because he wasn't affected by my words.
Tears started streaming down my eyes. "No Harry...not you too...you're my brother...I can't lose anyone else...I can't lose you too..." I looked down and started crying silently.
Harry walked up to me and grabbed my face with both of his hands. "Hermione, you and Luna are my sisters, my family. I could never live with the fact that my sisters died because of me. 'Mione, this is not the end, if I die, then you know that I will be watching over you guys. I'm finally going to be with the love of my life, I'm going to go peacefully and finally meet my parents. I love you all so much with all my heart. Please let me do this. But 'Mione can you grant me one last wish?"
I looked at him in the eyes and nodded while more tears streamed down my face.
"I need you to live your life to the fullest. When you get to California, I need you to open up as much as you can, and even though that might not be much, there's going to come a person that will peel away your layers one by one and show you that they can protect you with all that they have. That's going to be your soulmate. Yo-"
He was cut off by a cackling noise," OH POTTY! HA HA WE FOUND YOU AND YOUR FILTHY MUDBLOOD WHORE! OOH, ARE WE PLAYING A GAME OF HIDE AND SEEK? I'M COMING TO GET YOU!"
White, blinding hot rage coursed through my veins.
How dare she call me a whore!? Says the one who was fucking the most vile creature on Planet Earth. Disgusting.
I was starting to take a step out of the tent when Harry grabbed my arms and turned me around, "Hermione, GO! I need you and Luna to go through with the new plan, there's not going to be another chance like this!"
Before I could say another word, Harry kissed the top of my forehead and threw the invisibility cloak over my head and Luna's who somehow ended up behind me.
"Go... trust your soulmate..." Harry whispered to us.
Luna tugged on my arm and led me to the opposite side of the tent away from the confrontation. Once we got outside, we got ourselves a rock and transfigured it to look like the two of us. We then put some charms in place so the transfiguration is permanent and they can scream for 1 minute the moment they touch fire.
Suddenly, the whole tent caught on fire and we heard Bellatrix's scream of glee and Harry screaming, "NO! HERMIONE! LUNA! YOU BITCH!"
We took that as our cue to throw the transfigured rocks in there. Once the bodies touched the fire, they started screaming. The laughter spread to other people and it got louder. Suddenly we heard all sorts off spells going off and Luna slipped off the invisibility cloak and went behind a tree that was in view of the fight. I went to the largest tree and hid behind it while trying not to think about my torture at Malfoy Manor with Bellatrix and Greyback.
All of a sudden, I heard Luna gasp and tears started streaming down her face. I raced over to where she was to see what was going on, and I see the most horrible picture of my life.
Harry was on the ground all mangled and bloodied up and was missing his left arm, which was cut off by a well-aimed Sectumsempra. He had cuts and bruises all over his body and gallons of blood consistently pouring from his mouth.
I gasped and put my hand over my mouth and let out a sob, but not without putting up a silencing charm around us. But once I saw his body, I knew he was going to die from blood loss.
Then, as Bellatrix ordered Greyback, who was her last standing Death Eater seeing as Harry killed the other 50, and started to torment Harry, he spotted where we were and whispering know we can hear with our heightened senses.
"Go...live...I love you all."
And with that last word, Bellatrix ended her rant and ordered Greyback to finish the job just as he got back to confirm that we were dead. Greyback grabbed Harry by the leg and threw him into the fire.
I couldn't believe it...
The boy-who-lived, the boy who defeated the Dark Lord was gone forever. Dead.
I started screaming. I wanted to kill them both with my bare hands. But of course they couldn't hear me because of my silencing charm.
"HARRY! NO! HAARRYY! NOOOO! I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU BASTARDS UP! LUNA, LET ME GO! LET ME TEAR THEM TO SHREDS!"
Luna, still in tears, grabbed onto my arms and held me back. I could've broken free, but I knew that I would die, but that didn't mean that I couldn't make halfhearted attempts.
"LET ME AT 'EM! LUNA LET GO!" I screamed at Luna.
"Shh, 'Mione. Harry's gone, he's not coming back. We have to go before they turn our way and realize we are not dead. Hermione come on." Luna tugged on my arms to run before they searched the area. I looked at her with a sad look and nodded. I got my wand and put spells on our feet so they won't be heard while we are running. Then we began to run.
*Present*
That's all on my mind right now.
Run.
Run faster.
We ran for 20 minutes before we came across a cliff.
We skidded to a halt and began grasping air for our burning lungs. "Shit, what are we going to do? They're going to find us!" Luna said after she got her breath.
Luckily for us, I wasn't called the brightest witch of the age for no reason. "Don't worry, just find something to make a portkey out of."
Luna turned to me with wide eyes, "'Mione! Since when did you learn to do that advanced magic? That is way past N.E.W.T level!"
I smirked at her, "Luna, you already know that I'm a powerful witch. Now, hurry! Find something!" I urged her.
Luna looked around for a few seconds and hurriedly took off her ponytail holder and held it out to me. It had some weird and tacky designs on it and did not make sense. I shrugged. "Portus", I said after I grabbed it.
Luna gently put her finger on it and we were whisked away to the Golden State.
Nobody's POV
In the middle of a dark and empty alleyway, there was a large "popping" sound and suddenly, 2 girls appeared out of nowhere. They dozed for a few seconds before they blacked out from magical depletion.
12 hours later, at 1 a.m., (let's just say that it was 6 p.m. when they had dinner, the fight took 2 hours, and it was 12 p.m. when they arrived in California) the girls woke up.
Hermione's POV
In one second, we were on the cliff, and in the next second, we appeared on the floor in an alleyway with a bunch of trashcans around us. I knew we passed out at some point because when we arrived, it there was daylight, but now it was nighttime
I groaned while holding my head.
"We are never doing that again. That made me have a splitting headache." I moaned in pain.
"I agree. Never. Again.", came Luna raspy voice from my right.
Then, everything came back to me.
Oh Harry. I'm so sorry. I thought while bawling my eyes out. You didn't deserve this. But then I thought back to his words. "'Mione...I'm finally going to be with the love of my life, I'm going to go peacefully and finally meet my parents." Harry, that's the least that you deserve. You deserve so much more for being so selfless and brave. But my most comforting thought was that now, he was with the ones he loved most. I love you Harry, with all my heart.
As I was crying my eyes out, Luna came up to me a shook me from my thoughts, "Mia, Harry did what he did because he wanted us to live our life and find our soulmates, the people we were meant to be with for the rest of our lives. He wouldn't want us to live like this, full of grief and sadness filling our hearts. Remember his last words? He told you to live to the fullest, and you are not fulfilling his wish by letting this consume you. He loves us and he wouldn't have done this if he didn't. Think about it, he would be happy and content knowing he died saving us. And you are going to help grant his wish by being truly happy inside and out with the person you love while raising your future children.", Luna reprimanded.
I thought on her words. She's right you know, Harry would hate himself if the grief consumes you. Listen to his last words...Live...
After 3 hours of crying and holding onto each other for our dear lives, we finally stopping grieving and wiped our tears on our cheeks.
"Yes Luna, you are absolutely right, Harry wouldn't want me to grieve forever. He said to live, so that's what we're going to do.", I said with confidence.
Luna smiled at me, "That's my Mia. Ok, so let's see where we're at, so we can have time to search for your uncle."
"Well lucky for us, we arrived at the right place. the building that we are behind is the famous PalmWoods. Home of rising stars. My uncle is the manager there." I said with some nostalgia. It was pitch black outside and to check the time, I did a tempo spell and fire words came on top: 4:23 a.m. It was a good thing Luna packed my trusty beaded bag, which had everything from blankets, books, potions, our trunks, and all our money. After we went on the run, we wore disguises to Gringotts, and of course, the goblins knew who we were right away, so we asked to charm a wallet, that was now inside my bag, to connect with all three of our vaults, so in case we need money, we don't have to go to Gringotts to do it. And trust me, with all our money combined, we are trillionaires especially with the 1 million galleons that they gave Harry, each of the Weasleys and I when we defeated Voldemort, and since the Weasley's are dead, in their will, everything of their's went to us if they were all dead. Which they were unfortunately were. so with their added money, we were the richest people in the whole world. But I knew that we were going to have to work and make sure nobody knows that we are rich beyond all means in order to not raise suspicion and for other people to steal from us, because I am not going to let some low life scum bags take the Weasley's hard-earned money. I crawled to my beaded bag and began searching through it. I knew we were going to have to use some money to not make ourselves look like hobos wearing toe-rags even though I hated the thought of using our money. I'm not a big spender and I hate shopping just to waste your hard-earned money on useless junk.
Once I had got some money out of the bag, I stood up and helped up Luna before I grabbed my wand from its holster with a flick of my wrist and washed ourselves with water and dried ourselves up to make sure that we didn't have dried blood on ourselves. I repaired our clothes with a simple "Reparo" and made ourselves shiny and new so we wouldn't get any looks from strangers and draw unnecessary attention to ourselves. And then looking at our skin, I see the many long, deep scars we have on our pale, glowing complexion and made sure to put a strong glamour on them so we don't have people asking questions. As you can tell, we are basically trying to be invisible as much as we can to the muggles. So that's why after this, we are going to start looking for "invisible" jobs.
We got lucky that we landed behind the trashcans, or otherwise, we would've been pick pocketed or got sent to the hospital considering the state we were in.
"AHHHHHH! LET GO OF ME! SOMEONE HELP ME! HELP!" We suddenly heard a girl scream. We whipped our heads so fast in the direction of the screaming that I almost got whiplash. We saw a teenager, around 18, being sexually assaulted by some drunken 25 year old muscular man that looked like boxer of some sort.
"Come on honey, why don't we go to my mansion and have some fun. I can show you what it's like to have a good time." The tucker said through pearly shiny white teeth with a grill. Yuck. Well now I know that he's rich. So he's an arrogant fucker.
I took a glance at the guy, and he was dressed like a rapper. He had on a black cap with some gold lettering that I couldn't decipher. He had on a black shirt that was 3 sized too big. He also had a just as big black jacket that had "WW" in gold lettering. (A/N: can anyone guess who it is? ;) and no, he's not going to look exactly like he is in the show.) he had extremely baggy white pants on that showed his boxers that had the same print as the jacket. He also had a golden watch, a thick, gold chain necklace, and he looked like a mini Vanilla Ice. He had a belt on that had a dollar sign and he had gold rings on every finger and I'm pretty sure it acted like brass knuckles.
He grinded his erection onto the shaking and whimpering girl. He ripped her shirt and displayed her bra-cladded chest.
My blood boiled.
Rage consumed me and my hair started emitting sparks and pure magic flowed through my hands.
I looked dangerous.
I sprinted at full speed to the man. They haven't noticed me or Luna yet which was my advantage. As he started licking from the valley of her breasts to her ear and manhandling her breasts, I reached them and tackled the creep to the floor. Luna was right behind me and beckoned the girl over to her which she was all too willing to comply.
"BITCH! WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?! DON'T YOU KNOW WHO I FUCKING AM?! DON'T MESS WITH ME IF YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOOD FOR YOU!" The guy yelled, utterly pissed that I ruined his night.
"No I don't. And I wouldn't care for fuckers like you. Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" I spat through my teeth.
He got a good look at my body and looked at me with lust-filled eyes, "Come on baby, you want some of me? I can show you a good time." He said lustfully while licking his lips.
I looked at him in disgust and didn't give him time to block himself before I punched him in the left cheek. His head whipped to the side and some teeth came out. He spit on the floor and I saw that his saliva was covered in blood.
"Oh now your gonna fucking get it bitch." He said while approaching me. He threw a punch, but I was to quick and I dodged it. And that's how it kept on going for 3 minutes: him trying to throw punches and me dodging them, but he did get a few good punches in. I was covered in cuts from his brass knuckle rings, but I kept going as if it was nothing.
"Come on, is that the best you can do? Come on, stop being a pussy." I teased him. I knew he was frustrated that he barely hit me, and I wanted to let his emotions get the best of him so he can make me get past my breaking point.
He roared. He ran to me and punched my face with all his might. I fell to the pavement hard. I got onto my elbows and wiped my mouth with my sweater sleeve. I looked at it and it was covered in blood.
I snapped.
I looked at him, he was looking at me smugly and started to look over at the girl that was with Luna, and I smirked.
I got up as if nothing happened. He looked over in my direction and had a face a disbelief. I just kept on smirking at him. I walked over to him sexily and he just stared at me wide-eyed. In his stone-like position, I took advantage of that and I kicked him in the solar plexus and I heard a crack. Music to my ears. He tripped back a few steps and bent over because he couldn't breathe. I took 2 steps and grabbed his head and slammed it on my knee. He fell backwards with a broken nose and a face was full of blood. I went over, grabbed him, and lifted him up like was a feather, and slammed him against the wall and whispered in his ear,
"Now why don't you run along now like the coward you are. You better think of me when you touch another girl like this. I never want to see you again, and if I do, I won't let you get away like this again. Now go before I change my mind."
The 6'0 tall man ran away like a dog with its tail between its legs. I smirked at that thought. Then I remembered why the idiot was here in the first place.
I turned to where Luna was slumped against the wall comforting the shaking and sobbing girl. I walked over to them and put my hand gently on her shoulder. She suddenly tackled me with a hug and kept on chanting, "Oh thank you, thank you!" As she sobbed uncontrollably.
I wrapped my arms around the girl and held her tightly as she sobbed harder.
"Shh shh, it's okay now. He's gone, and I'll make sure he doesn't touch you or anyone again." I comforted her while stroking her hair.
After 10 minutes of her sobbing that had reduced to sniffling, she finally let go of me. Then I noticed the predicament she was in. Her shirt was shredded and her bra was ripped in half. "Here. Let's get you some proper clothes. Luna hand me the bag of clothes, will you?"
Luna handed me the bag and I turned around so she wouldn't see me sticking my whole arm in the bag. I took out my hand and I had a loose maroon T-shirt that had a lion on the front of it. I put my hand back in and pulled out a fresh bra. "Here you go. I think we're the same size in bra, so you should be fine."
She took the clothes and said thank you, then we turned around so she can change. Luna turned to me and cleaned up my blood the muggle way and discreetly did a quick "Episkey" to fix my nose. After the girl was done, she tapped me on the shoulder to indicate that she was done. We turned around and she looked down at her shuffling feet.
"Hey don't be shy. Don't let him get to you." Luna spoke softly.
She looked up and she had tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm normally an outgoing person, but he made me feel degraded."
I hugged her, "Come on, let's get out of this dark and dirty alleyway." I went to her right side and Luna was on her left and we wrapped our arms around her shoulders and we led her out of there.
We came across a beautiful park that was courtesy of the PalmWoods. It was surround by 20 foot trees and it had freshly mown grass that was greener than Slytherin green. There was an empty hot dog cart, and there were benches around the park so I led them to a bench and sat down.
"Sorry forgetting my manners, my name is Hermione but you can call me Mia, 'Mione, or any special nickname you can come up with. My sister over here is Luna but you can call her anything want to call her. Oh! And, you want to say how you ended up in that fuckers clutches?" I asked and Luna waved when I introduced her.
She chucked at the insult and spoke up, "My name is Josephine, but you can call me Jo like everyone does. And, I woke up in my hotel room that I share with my dad from a nightmare. I couldn't go back to sleep, so I decided to take a walk to take my mind off things. Then some guy came up from behind me and started calling me baby and other names telling me to go and have sex with him and that he can show me a good time."
I clenched my fists so I wouldn't scare her off with my rage.
"I started walking faster and he noticed so he started walking faster also. I started sprinting and since I didn't look at him, I underestimated him and he caught up to me and he slammed me against the wall of the alley where you found me." She started sniffling again.
"You said you were having nightmares. Why? Sorry. I don't mean to push, I just want to know what made you go outside at 4:30 in the morning. You don't have to say anything if you are not comfortable." I told her.
"No, no,.it's fine. My instincts are telling me that I can trust you."
"And we promise not to break that trust." Luna claimed.
Jo smiled. "Hey, you know what? I'm going to call you Lulu and Mimi. My special nicknames for my saviors."
Luna and I looked at each other behind her back and smiled. But then we realized, what are we going to do about our magic? What if she thinks we're freaks and she won't want to be friends with us? What if we tell her, and she will tell everybody? I feel like we can trust her too, but I don't want to say our secret just right now when we barely met her. I looked at Luna and communicated with her through legilimency:
H: Maybe later on, we can trust her with our secret, but right now, we are just going to say that we just arrived from our flight.
L: Ok. That's a good idea. I don't know why I feel like I can trust her completely
H: You feel that too right?! At least I'm not going crazy..
L: Let's get back to the conversation before she suspects something.
H: But let's agree on one thing, we are going to protect her with our lives from now on. She's going to be our little sister.
L: Of course! That doesn't even need to be said.
I looked at Luna and smiled.
"Only if you are the only person to call us that" Luna bumped her teasingly.
"Of course. You guys are like the older sisters I never had. Wait. That reminds me, you said that you guys are sisters right? You don't look anything alike, no offense." She looked confused.
"Don't worry. We are not taking any offense to that. And to answer your question, no we are not blood related. Our brother adopted us as his sisters, so we are adopted sisters, but it feels like we are blood anyways." Luna said squeezing my hand. "And we decided to call you Jojo. Has a nice ring to it."
She looked at both of us with a big smile that made her look so beautiful that we couldn't help but smile just as big, which was a feat not a lot of people could do.
"Well, the reason why I I nightmares is because my mother died only 2 1/2 years ago and I still cant get over it. I always have nightmares of seeing her body in the coffin." She looked sad.
I looked at her and sighed, "We know exactly what you mean. We lost everybody we care about. Our parents, our brothers, friends, professors, aunts, uncles, and my godson." I said somberly, thinking about what I could've done differently to save them.
Jojo looked at us shocked beyond all means, "Are you fucking kidding me! That's a WAY worse position than I'm in! How did you deal with it? I'm still trying to get over my mom's death! You guys are the most toughest people I've ever met. And that's saying something, because my dad is in the FBI! I knew I liked you guys for a reason. Well, from now on, I'm going to be part of your family. No excuses." She said with her arms crossed over her chest, and we knew that we couldn't change her mind. Not that we don't want to, mind you, but it still brought warmth into our hearts.
I laid back on the bench and looked up to the stars in the sky. The other 2 did the same thing, and we all took a deep breath together and sighed. Then we giggled when we realized what we did.
"Sorry to ruin the mood, but by any chance, did you recognize the guy when you saw him?" I asked frustrated.
Jojo's face went to a frown, "No, not that I know of. Why, is there something wrong?"
I lifted my eyebrow. "Besides the fact that he molested you and I want to rip him apart? Yeah. He said that I should know him. I also noticed he said mansion instead of house, so I knew that not only was he an asshole, but he is also an arrogant, rich asshole."
Jojo contemplated this information. "Well, did he have any saying or tattoos that show what his name is?"
I thought back to that bloody idiot and noticed a pattern among his outfit. "He was wearing all black, but there were gold pieces showing the symbol of 2 W's whatever the hell that means."
She suddenly sucked in a harsh breath. "D-d-did you s-say 2 W's" She stuttered out.
"Yeah why? You recognize that symbol?"
"Yeah unfortunately I do. That is the symbol of Wayne Wayne."
I snorted. "What kind of person thinks that's smart?"
"Wayne Wayne is a rapper. He lives in Los Angeles because he is still a rising star. Before he became a rapper, he was famous for being the 10 time WWE champion. He even defeated The Rock! No one can defeat him!...but you did...you threw him around like a rag doll, a feat nobody ever achieved." She turned to me with wide eyes.
Now, it was my turn to suck in a sharp breath. Well, so much for not attracting attention...Shit...
She looked at me questionably. "How the hell did you beat his ass up?"
I took a deep breath. Well time to tell the partial truth. "You see, the thing is that since I went to boarding school when I was 12, I was put in basically military-like training to protect myself against the unknown. I learned how to defend myself."
She looked forward and juggled the information in your head. Me and Luna were nervous and my hands were shaking as a nervous habit. I was going to say something when Jojo spoke up,
"Don't think this changes my mind about you being my sister." She had a small smile on her face, and I let out a breath I didn't know I had. "Besides, how else are you going to protect me from now on?" She joked.
I laughed. Man this girl is surprising me by making have emotions that have been dormant for years.
Jojo looked at her phone. "Oh man, look at the time! My dad's gonna kill me!" She stood up. "It was great meeting you guys, but I need to go. Here's my number." She wrote down her number on a piece of paper. "Contact me later. Where are you guys staying?"
Luna spoke up, "We are staying at the PalmWoods. You know, the building where we found you behind."
"Oh okay. Bye! See you guys later!" She blew us a kiss, then ran in the direction we came from. We chuckled at her antics.
I did a tempo spell again and saw that it was 7 in the morning. Stores will start to open in an hour.
"Come on. We need to go shopping to stores so we can look like we just moved here. And we need to buy a lot of clothes because we only have two outfits in there." I beckoned Luna out to the street.
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