About ten minutes later, both girls were in the kitchen talking about what had happened, and sharing a 2 liter of Dr. Pepper.
" Are you sure that is what it said? 'James Potter your husband' ?" Lillie asked.
"Yes, I'm positive... Do you think it was the truth?" Asked Deb, who was usually so disbelieving of this sort of thing, that she really MUST have been weirded out by it to suggest that.
"No, Im almost positive it was some lonely spirit playing games..."
"But the lights... and the wind, Lillie it-"
"NO! Harry Potter is a FICTIONAL person... It CAN"T be real!" Lillie said, almost to the point of tears. She wanted it to be true, but knew it wasn't possible. To be the reincarnation of-
Just then, and owl flew in the open window, cutting her thoughts off.
"What the-" deb whispered to herself. The owl was carring something in it's talons which it dropped flat in the middle of the kitchen table. Lillie reached for it slowly, and told Debbie to give the owl a peice of hambuger they had had for dinner. While debbie was hesitating, Lillie ripped open the envelope entitled to ' Miss Lillie Izzo, Debbie's kitchen Table '. As she read the letter (which was just as she expected, written in a cursive handwriting, and in GREEN INK!) The owl pecked Debbies shoulder to get her attention, and flapped its wings, knocking her soda over.
"Goddamn bird! You better be from Hogwarts to be causing this much trouble!" As she cleaned up the mess. Lillie just stared at the letter in astonishment, and as Debbie finished sopping up the mess, and throwing a hunk of ground beef at the owl, she asked "what is the big deal Lil'?"
Lillie didnt know what to say, so she just handed the parchment (yes, parchment... it was no ordinary lined paper!) to Deb. As debbie scanned through, and then put it down, Lillie whispered the obvious...
"They want me to go to Hogwarts..."
" Are you sure that is what it said? 'James Potter your husband' ?" Lillie asked.
"Yes, I'm positive... Do you think it was the truth?" Asked Deb, who was usually so disbelieving of this sort of thing, that she really MUST have been weirded out by it to suggest that.
"No, Im almost positive it was some lonely spirit playing games..."
"But the lights... and the wind, Lillie it-"
"NO! Harry Potter is a FICTIONAL person... It CAN"T be real!" Lillie said, almost to the point of tears. She wanted it to be true, but knew it wasn't possible. To be the reincarnation of-
Just then, and owl flew in the open window, cutting her thoughts off.
"What the-" deb whispered to herself. The owl was carring something in it's talons which it dropped flat in the middle of the kitchen table. Lillie reached for it slowly, and told Debbie to give the owl a peice of hambuger they had had for dinner. While debbie was hesitating, Lillie ripped open the envelope entitled to ' Miss Lillie Izzo, Debbie's kitchen Table '. As she read the letter (which was just as she expected, written in a cursive handwriting, and in GREEN INK!) The owl pecked Debbies shoulder to get her attention, and flapped its wings, knocking her soda over.
"Goddamn bird! You better be from Hogwarts to be causing this much trouble!" As she cleaned up the mess. Lillie just stared at the letter in astonishment, and as Debbie finished sopping up the mess, and throwing a hunk of ground beef at the owl, she asked "what is the big deal Lil'?"
Lillie didnt know what to say, so she just handed the parchment (yes, parchment... it was no ordinary lined paper!) to Deb. As debbie scanned through, and then put it down, Lillie whispered the obvious...
"They want me to go to Hogwarts..."