(I notice that I made a lot of mistakes in my last chapter but bear with me)
"Zanders Manor" and threw the powder to her feet. She was now her way; many colors swirled around her. Ever since she was little she hated traveling by floo powder, She starts feeling sick in the middle of the trip. It all stop, she landed safely on her feet but with a lot of dust on her. She steps out and dust her. She looks at her surroundings, it was beautiful. Mikes house was a really old manor, it looked all gothic. Candles floating in the air, the smell of melting wax filled the air. The portraits on the walls of mikes family members were all staring at Sarah. Sarah walked out what seem to be the kitchen and into the entrance hall. This manor was huge, it look hunted. But Sarah pays no mind. There was a huge staircase that leads to two different parts of the house. The west wind and the east. Sarah walked over to the stairs and sat on the first step and waited for the other to come. Her mother walks into the entrance hall as if the house was nothing.
"This is nothing compared to the Snape manor" she said looking at herself in the mirror" Mike entered the entrance hall. "Its great to be back home" he walked over to Sarah and slapped the side of her knee. "So what you think?" Sarah glanced around her surroundings. "Its evil looking, but I like it" She leaned back and rubbed her eyes. "Well you know its night time now" he had a smirk on his face. Sarah opened one eye. "Really? so I can go to sleep?" Mike nodded. "Yes" Sarah closed her eye. "Good Night"
"Don't you want to explore this place?" he rub the back of his head. Joanne was still looking at herself in the mirror, fixing her hair. About 15 seconds later "Sarah?" he bend over and taped Sarah's shoulder. She was fast asleep. Mike chuckled. "This girl is something else" he said straightening up and leaning against the stair rail. Joanne turned around, facing him. "She seems like lazy a witch if you ask me" Mike almost laughed. "Lighten up Joanne, she's a teenager " Joanne shook her head. "When I was her age I knew all my spells and knew how to make all the potions, she probably doesn't even know none" Mike leaned off the stair rail. "And you would know this, how? you don't even talk to the poor dear" He tapped the tip of her nose and crossed the room. "Come on, lets sit by the fire place" mike opened the library doors and went inside. "When is Christina coming to get Sarah?" she said walking towards the library. " I think in two days" he shouted from inside.
Hours past, it is now afternoon in London and Sarah still lies asleep on the stairs. Mike comes down the stairs and leans over Sarah. "Sleepy head, wake up" he shook Sarah. Her eyes sprang to life; she blinked a couple of times. "What- what time is time?"She sat up; rubbing her eyes then her back. "It's almost one in the afternoon" he stood up. "Oh. I'm hungry" she began her daily stretching. "I'm sure our house elf Tinker fixed you up something already, and Christina she going to pick you up tomorrow so be ready" Christina was mikes youngest sister. She was a beautiful young lady but seems to be the dull one in the Zanders family; she was a model working for a famous witch's line. She was as tall as Mike, she had blonde hair like mike but she had green eyes, and mike has blue. Sarah sucked her teeth, remembering the last time she went with Christina. A lecture about the way she dresses, and all about the new fashions. "Why is she picking me up?" Mike looked at his watch. "She wants to spend time with you, and you are spending your birthday over there. She has a new home but its in a muggle neighborhood, I really don't understand why she would move to such a place" Sarah sighed. "Where is this elf of yours?" Mike looked around and yelled "tinker!" the next few seconds a short little light green elf came running over. "Lunch for Miss Sarah" he snapped. This elf was a female; her nails were painted dark green. Tinker snapped her fingers and there was a sliver tray on Sarah's lap with two sandwiches and a goblet of pumpkin juice. "Thank you, tinker" Sarah smiled, she was always nice to house elf's. She knows how it feels to be told to do things for people. "Your very welcome Miss Sarah" and she skipped away. Sarah eats her sandwiches in a matter of seconds. "Come on let me show you where your room is" Mike went up the stairs. "What about the tray?" she said standing up. "Just leave it there I'm sure tinker will pick it up" Sarah left the tray on the floor and followed mike up the stairs, then they turned left then up some more stairs, went straight down the hall, turned right and then the door on the right all the way by the corner was her room. Mike opened the door, he stood aside so Sarah can walk in, and she did so. Her room was WAY bigger than then one back in New York City. The walls were blood red, and the floor was dark wood. She had a queen sized bed, with black satin sheets on it. One each side of her bed was dresser, on top of it, it was black marble. She walked over to the door to her left and opened it. It was a walk in closet, already filled with her clothes. She closed the door and walk to the door on her right, she opened it and inside was a bathroom. The walls were dark gray and the tub that looked like a hot tub was dark green. The floor was marble white. She walked back outside and saw she had two windows in her room. She looked at Mike, who was watching her every move. "Thank you" and went over to him and gave him a big hug, no one has ever given Sarah such a gift and she never gave mike a hug he was probably as shock as she was.
He hugged her back "your very welcome, you know this is the most beautiful room in the manor"
"Why didn't you give it to my mother?" she pulled away.
"Because I never seen a mother that was so rude to her daughter before"
"Then why did you stay with her all these years?"
"Its called love Sarah, you'll find out one day"
"I think I don't want to" mike laughed and Sarah smiled.