I know this ones short but I'd like to thank a few friends.
April(Mab)-for being my friend and helping me get a good laugh and giving
me ideas.
Joe- for reading my story several times over and enjoying it. Plus you're the only one that will actually talk about this stuff and knows what hes doing lol.
The old band(Name in story Coming up soon)- We suck I mean rock lol.
My friend who reviews every chapter Maya- thanks you're a real friend.
BOB(don't ask inside joke)
Anybody else reading this-thanks if you leave a review maybe ill get back to you later lol.
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Chapter 9
Later on in the common room, even with homework and classes I couldn't stop thinking about who my parents were or tried to remember faces. All I saw were blurs of light and color, then a muffled voice like a man's. They were fighting; the man's voice was kind of harsh, probably with his importance.
Percy could feel me softly drifting away so he brought me back to our conversation. Apparently I was telling him about muggle hockey teams, when I started mumbling something in a man's voice but Percy couldn't tell exactly what I was saying. "Sorry about that," I said, "I didn't know I was doing that," He looked hesitantly and I watched people staring blankly at me.
"Want to talk about it?" he asked and I shook my head and answered," I must have been talking in my sleep, I better head up to bed." He nodded and I went up to the dormitories. I couldn't sleep, not at all. It was like a record going off inside my head skipping as if there was a scratch on it. I just couldn't get all of it.
Everytime I managed to drift off, I woke back up to the fighting. "This is ridiculous," I said rolling my eyes and sat up watching the sky out of the window. "Why would they fight like that," I asked myself and turned on my laptop.
The song "Crawling" by Linkin Park came through my headphones and pulsated through my ears, the beat moving over that of my heart and once again the lost little girl I felt before changed quickly into a strong willed young woman and went online to a search trying to see if my parents were on a muggle search, not that I would actually work. Only three Andraste's came up. None of which I knew, all female.
"Maybe if I search for my muggle name," I quietly mumbled to myself. I searched but came out empty. I gave up; I'll just have to fight the screaming for sleep.
Joe- for reading my story several times over and enjoying it. Plus you're the only one that will actually talk about this stuff and knows what hes doing lol.
The old band(Name in story Coming up soon)- We suck I mean rock lol.
My friend who reviews every chapter Maya- thanks you're a real friend.
BOB(don't ask inside joke)
Anybody else reading this-thanks if you leave a review maybe ill get back to you later lol.
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Chapter 9
Later on in the common room, even with homework and classes I couldn't stop thinking about who my parents were or tried to remember faces. All I saw were blurs of light and color, then a muffled voice like a man's. They were fighting; the man's voice was kind of harsh, probably with his importance.
Percy could feel me softly drifting away so he brought me back to our conversation. Apparently I was telling him about muggle hockey teams, when I started mumbling something in a man's voice but Percy couldn't tell exactly what I was saying. "Sorry about that," I said, "I didn't know I was doing that," He looked hesitantly and I watched people staring blankly at me.
"Want to talk about it?" he asked and I shook my head and answered," I must have been talking in my sleep, I better head up to bed." He nodded and I went up to the dormitories. I couldn't sleep, not at all. It was like a record going off inside my head skipping as if there was a scratch on it. I just couldn't get all of it.
Everytime I managed to drift off, I woke back up to the fighting. "This is ridiculous," I said rolling my eyes and sat up watching the sky out of the window. "Why would they fight like that," I asked myself and turned on my laptop.
The song "Crawling" by Linkin Park came through my headphones and pulsated through my ears, the beat moving over that of my heart and once again the lost little girl I felt before changed quickly into a strong willed young woman and went online to a search trying to see if my parents were on a muggle search, not that I would actually work. Only three Andraste's came up. None of which I knew, all female.
"Maybe if I search for my muggle name," I quietly mumbled to myself. I searched but came out empty. I gave up; I'll just have to fight the screaming for sleep.