"So what'd he say?" Amanda asked Sarah as she, Sarah and Andréa sat down at a table in The Leaky Cauldron.
"Nothing really, he just said he has contacted everybody, and they are all safe here, and that we were the last to get there. Then he told us to turn around and floo the leaky cauldron, which sent us here. That's it really, nothing important, or why those death eaters were looking for us and actually knew where the rest of you lived," Sarah explained, trying to remember exactly what Dumbledore had said when they had met him. "I still don't understand why our parents won't tell us what's going on. My parents didn't even want me to know that they worked for the order, which puts us at an even greater risk at being found, since the dark lord is always looking for members along with whoever of us he's after-"
"Isn't it obvious? None of us would have met if it weren't for you. You're the one who connects us to everyone else, like the kids from your school, and vise-versa. Your like the center of a diagram, everything leads right back to you Sarah," Andrea said, trying to keep as quiet as possible, but doing a poor job of it.
"I know really, why else would we all end up going to Hogwarts, and all end up getting an attempt attacked from death eaters? That's the obvious thing, what we don't know is why they're after Sarah in the first place," Amanda stated, looking at Andrea, the floor, anything but Sarah.
"Trust me, if I knew, I would tell you, but my parents won't tell me anything, what they're doing, where they're going, nothing! I might as well be non existent, because whatever they're up to, I can't find out. And because they're so busy doing whatever the heck they're doing, I can't get a second to talk to them!" Sarah ranted, continuing to mumble as the waiter brought them some tea.
"Why did that guy just give us tea?" Andrea asked, seeing as how they didn't order anything.
"I ordered the best tasting tea they have, along with the healthiest, that way, we can wake up, and have something that tastes good too," Sarah said between her rantings.
"Well I'm not gonna sit here and just wait to see what happens. Come on Andrea, we're going to see this Dumbledore guy and see what we can get out of him," Amanda decided, getting up and walking towards the fire place.
"Amanda-"
"Do you want to know why they're after our best friend and us or not Andrea? Because if you don't, be my guest and just stay here, but don't expect me to tell you what he said!" Amanda snapped, storming faster towards the fire place.
"Amanda, wait up! I'm coming!" Andrea pleaded as she can over to the fire place besides Amanda.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Sarah said as if it were obvious. "You won't get anything out of him. He's the busiest member of the Order, how would he have time for us and my parents not? It would be better if we just let it go for a little bit, and come back to it when things have calmed down," Sarah reasoned, showing no emotion, as she sat thinking to herself in her own little world. Amanda and Andrea sat back down.
"Are you ok Sarah? You don't look so good," Andrea asked as she noticed the lost look on Sarah's face.
"Hmmm? Oh yeah...I'm fine...just fine..." She said in little bits in pieces, as if she just barely heard Andrea.
The Death eaters are after me. They want me. Not Amanda. Not Andrea. Me. Why me?

To be continued...