A tear too many
Chapter 1) Repressed feelings:
As the wind blows though the ice cold rain. A young girl stands on a cliff watching the wave's crash against the hard rocks. Her light blue eyes filled with tears but some how not one of them seem to stream down her face as she repress her feeling she had cried to much and she was sick and tired of the sadness that filled her heart and the hatred that controlled her life.
The crashing of the waves. reminds me of my life how it has been smashed and battered how my bruises cease to heal and the scars in my mind hunt me in every second of my being. To think it was not that long ago I new what the warm inviting sense of being wanted felt like. Back when piecing eyes didn't search me and make me feel inadequate when I could laugh freely and be my self. My life seemed almost perfect back then.
"Miss Britannia" a middle aged man said as walked to the side of her. Even though he had not hit his golden years grey hair was already taking over his fiery red. He stood motionless waiting for answer.
He's here
The young girl tuck a deep breath
Time to face what lays ahead. Only if they were hear.
The girl looked up longingly at the sky. Then finally turn to face man that stood beside her "I guess its time" she asked. "yes" he replied. The man rested his hand on her shoulder "I promise you nothing will hurt you wile you are at Hogwarts"
Hogwarts the place that will imprison me within my own thoughts a place were every piece of magic will reminded me of my miss fortune. Why couldn't I have just hung up my cloak and handed over my wand to be snapped so I could live my life as a muggle.
"I don't want to hurry u miss Britannia" the man told the girl "but we better start making tracks if we are going to make the express"
The young girl tucked her silky brown hair be hind her ear. "Yeah we better" she replied. The man turned around and started walking down the cliff and the girl followed.
"errrr mr Weasly" the man stopped walking and faced the girl
"What, the matter" he replied.
"Well can u please call me by my christen name" she asked
"sure Georgina" mr Weasly replied
"thanks"
At least he treats me as a human bean and not like I have dragon breath or look like a flobberworm.
Not a word was said as they walked down the steep cliff and entered the batted old green car.
Georgina lend her arm on window from inside the car. She watches the muggles play and joke
None of these people know of the evil brewing under there noses of the danger that all around them. No one is safe not even magic folks. they are way to powerful to be defeated they have killed to many people and ruin to many life's. This does not hunt them because they do not cares of nothing but them self a hearts colder than ice and as hard as a rock. No one with a heart could have killed an innocent child.
Georgina's eyes were slowly filling up with tears but she did not let one fall.
I mustn't cry, I need to stay strong
Georgina didn't notice that the car had stopped. Her mind was to busy trying to fight a memory of when it all began.
flash back
i The rapid knocking on the old oak door awoke a 15 year old girl. She moved slowly towards the door trying to straighten the cherices out of her cloths that had formed wile she fell asleep waiting for her father to come home. When she finally got to the door and open it she was surprised to find two men and a standing before her.
"Miss Britannia" the first men said he was about in his thirties and already had grey hairs creeping up.
"Yes" the girl replied she was getting a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach the expressions on the two men's faces were not happy nor warm they were sad and worried.
The second man stood forward "we are here to inform u that…tha…" his face turned all puffy and he couldn't speck no more the first man put his hand on the second man's shoulder "its ok willron" he reassured him "miss Britannia can we come inside I think you gonna need a sit down" /i
end of flash back
"Georgina I said were here" Weasly shouted though the car door.
Georgina shaked her head to clear the memory from her mind
Stay strong, keep it in there's going to be no more tear's.
Kings cross was as busy as ever, carts were all over the place. Georgina stayed close to Weasly she didn't want to get lost. You Georgina had never been in London. She had lived most of her life in Leicester until two years ago when her world fell apart in front of her very eyes. Her friendships seemed to fade, her grades she works so hard for were slipping fast, and the thing she loved most in the world was gone.
Weasly stopped right in between platform 9 and 10. There was only an old brick wall separating to two platforms.
why is he stopping
'Um...Weasly why have we stopped' Georgina asked wearily. The long car trip had made her tried.
'I'm waiting for the right time to cross the border' confusing was string in Georgina's face.
'Erm what border'
'To platform 93/4'
um ok there must be a magical border then
'Weasly, where exactly is this boarder'
'There' he was pointing at the wall separating platform 9 and 10.
'How do we exactly get thought it?'
please say there is some kind of trick to get though please
'Well you walk though it' at these words he smiled 'but its best to do it at a bit of a run if it's your first time'
great just what I wanted to run though a brick wall
'Here's are chance' he jested to Georgina to go. So she started a steady pace, that turned in to a jog, which turned in to a run.
Oh god please don't crash please, oh please. If I close my eyes then ill be ok I think. Oh what am I thinking
As Georgina closed in to the wall she closed her eyes in hope she wasn't going to crash.
a/n I know Georgina sounds like a bit of a Mary sue but I promise u she does have a personality. And can u plz review so I can get some feed back /i