Perfectly Abnormal Chapter 3: Uncertainly Certain

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Emma Grace was extreamly befuddled. She racked her brain for even the smallest, slightest,simplest explanation as to how a triple decker bus could have swerved mear centimeters from her family's car and not have caused a deadly crash and as to why her Grandparents could not see the bus in question. Suddenly,a single word popped into Emma's head. Muggle. She had no idea what so every why she suddenly think up a word like that: for one thing, she hadn't the slightest idea what it ment;for another,she knew for certain that such a word would never be found in a normal dictionary and therefore she wouldn't-couldn't have read it anywhere. However,what Emma Grace was certain of was this: her Grandparents,Vernon and Petunia where Muggles and that was why they could not see the bus. While she was uncertain what this ment,Emma was certain that it was true. For not the first time this week,she wished she was imagining things. Surely, no normal person would know the word "muggle"...

Petunia was still very well concerned for her Grandaughter. Although she had tried her very best to convince herself that Emma was well and sane she just couldn't be sure. Try as she might,Petunia simplily couldn't block out the feeling of uncertainty flooding through her veins. Emma Grace was now wondering around aimlessly,paying no attention to the zoo animals whatsoever. Her emerald-green eyes had a glazed look to them and her brow was creased tightly as if she was thinking very hard about somthing. What would a girl have to think about on her eleventh birthday? Surely she had enough presents? Was the zoo not meeting her expectations? Petunia thought. She looked to Vernon for reassurance , he mearly shrugged and grunted "little tyke". Petunia turned back to Emma Grace. She appeared to have bumped into someone,who was helping her up. The man had emerald-green eyes,unruly black hair,round glasses and a thin scar stretched across his forehead. Petunia gasped! She would know that face anywhere...