Chapter 4 Suspicious Guy
Aphelia had ditched her stuffed cat and stole some sunglasses and sanity from a young girl her age. She had discovered a new power she had. She didn't like it much, and it was only temporary, but if she hadn't learned it she would've been back in the asylum by now. Aphelia had started stealing other people's sanity. It wasn't the funnest thins in the world, nor was it the nicest, but it was the only thing she could do that could get her back to Hogwarts in a flash! She walked into McDonalds and bought some food (She had taken ten bucks off of her last victim). Stealing was how she had survived the last week on the streets. Now she had only one fifty left so she decided to work her magic—literally! She walked into the first person she saw.
"Oh! Sorry! Didn't see you there!" she said, casually. *wow, he's kind of cute!* she thought.
"That's okay! Do I know you? You look sort of familiar?" he said. Aphelia made sure that her scar was covered up.
"I don't believe we've met! I'm…Hermione!" she said the first name that came to her mind as she stuck her palm out. Looking at her wrist she noticed that her scar was glowing. *That's odd,*she thought.
"Hermione? I used to know a Hermione!" he mentioned as he shook her hand. Immediately her wrist took fire! She quickly let go and noticed the fire had stopped, but it was too late, he had noticed. He also noticed the 'Draco' carved into her shoulder.
"Aphelia?" he asked. Her eyes opened wide with horror, " I thought you went insane!" he whispered as he hugged her.
"How did you know? Who ARE you?" she asked, pulling away. That's when the picture fell. The guy bent down and handed her the picture.
"I must go! Bye!" the guy said and he rushed away. Aphelia started to call after him ,but stopped when she noticed she had emptied his wallet into her pocket.
"Alright! Fifty bucks! Hogwarts Castle, here I come!" she said as she went to a train station and took a train to London.
Aphelia had ditched her stuffed cat and stole some sunglasses and sanity from a young girl her age. She had discovered a new power she had. She didn't like it much, and it was only temporary, but if she hadn't learned it she would've been back in the asylum by now. Aphelia had started stealing other people's sanity. It wasn't the funnest thins in the world, nor was it the nicest, but it was the only thing she could do that could get her back to Hogwarts in a flash! She walked into McDonalds and bought some food (She had taken ten bucks off of her last victim). Stealing was how she had survived the last week on the streets. Now she had only one fifty left so she decided to work her magic—literally! She walked into the first person she saw.
"Oh! Sorry! Didn't see you there!" she said, casually. *wow, he's kind of cute!* she thought.
"That's okay! Do I know you? You look sort of familiar?" he said. Aphelia made sure that her scar was covered up.
"I don't believe we've met! I'm…Hermione!" she said the first name that came to her mind as she stuck her palm out. Looking at her wrist she noticed that her scar was glowing. *That's odd,*she thought.
"Hermione? I used to know a Hermione!" he mentioned as he shook her hand. Immediately her wrist took fire! She quickly let go and noticed the fire had stopped, but it was too late, he had noticed. He also noticed the 'Draco' carved into her shoulder.
"Aphelia?" he asked. Her eyes opened wide with horror, " I thought you went insane!" he whispered as he hugged her.
"How did you know? Who ARE you?" she asked, pulling away. That's when the picture fell. The guy bent down and handed her the picture.
"I must go! Bye!" the guy said and he rushed away. Aphelia started to call after him ,but stopped when she noticed she had emptied his wallet into her pocket.
"Alright! Fifty bucks! Hogwarts Castle, here I come!" she said as she went to a train station and took a train to London.