Chapter One: To Run Away
Hermione Granger sat on her bed softly petting her faithful cat Crookshanks. She had just got home and was worried that something bad was about to happen. She was right. The neighbours had been complaining about Crookshanks again. It seems that the cat liked to use the gardens as toilets. It didn't matter to Hermione though, because she was sure that her Aunt Lila and Uncle Steven would stick up for him, but they didn't. They allowed the animal catchers to take her beloved cat away. Of course Crookshanks escaped from the animal catchers and found his way back to Hermione. She held him and smiled. Then she realized that they would have to run away. Away to a place where cats could shit wherever they wanted. She picked up her suitcase and hopped out the window. Crookshanks following. Hermione had never tried to run away before and she felt bad about it, but she wasn't going to sit back while her cat was put to sleep. She walked down the road towards town. She stopped, though, when she saw a sign that read: Esmerelda: The magnificent psychic of the world. Hermione did not believe in any of that shit, but she decided to check it out. She knocked on the door.
"Come in, my child." A dreamy voice answered. Hermione walked in and smiled at the woman in front of her.
"Hi. I've just run away from home. I wanted to know if I'll make it on my own." Hermione said
"No honey! You must go home right away! Your family is worried. They're looking for you!" Esmerelda shrieked. Hermione flinched and thanked the woman before she left. She ran out into the windy day. She looked into the distance and saw a tornado. She cursed and ran to her house, where she locked herself in her bedroom. A stray bit of the ceiling fell off and hit her on the head and she fell over.
Hermione Granger sat on her bed softly petting her faithful cat Crookshanks. She had just got home and was worried that something bad was about to happen. She was right. The neighbours had been complaining about Crookshanks again. It seems that the cat liked to use the gardens as toilets. It didn't matter to Hermione though, because she was sure that her Aunt Lila and Uncle Steven would stick up for him, but they didn't. They allowed the animal catchers to take her beloved cat away. Of course Crookshanks escaped from the animal catchers and found his way back to Hermione. She held him and smiled. Then she realized that they would have to run away. Away to a place where cats could shit wherever they wanted. She picked up her suitcase and hopped out the window. Crookshanks following. Hermione had never tried to run away before and she felt bad about it, but she wasn't going to sit back while her cat was put to sleep. She walked down the road towards town. She stopped, though, when she saw a sign that read: Esmerelda: The magnificent psychic of the world. Hermione did not believe in any of that shit, but she decided to check it out. She knocked on the door.
"Come in, my child." A dreamy voice answered. Hermione walked in and smiled at the woman in front of her.
"Hi. I've just run away from home. I wanted to know if I'll make it on my own." Hermione said
"No honey! You must go home right away! Your family is worried. They're looking for you!" Esmerelda shrieked. Hermione flinched and thanked the woman before she left. She ran out into the windy day. She looked into the distance and saw a tornado. She cursed and ran to her house, where she locked herself in her bedroom. A stray bit of the ceiling fell off and hit her on the head and she fell over.