Hermione here again but seeing as there's a new chapter you probably deduced that. I would like to tell you my story, well the story of my summer. It may not have seemed like it was that productive seeing as I didn't talk about it at "real school". I guess I was afraid of the trouble I would get in or that the other students would hate my now sullied image. It all started a week after summer camp. It was a crisp day which was odd for summer but I didn't mind it was nice and cool. Not too hot or cold, but perfect. I grabbed my lawn chair and a book I had been meaning to read titled - An eve to all those who wish to forget As terrible as it sounded it was a very intriguing murder mystery. It only took a moment for me to get set up. A tall glass of lemon aid in my cup holder and a nice book. As the clock struck midnight and the sliver of the night glinted from the blade the masked man turned, and slowly but surreally struck the blade of his knife into the mans gushing neck.
"Hey loserminie!Whatcha reading? Oh let me guess your reading a book about how to make friends!"
I Cringed at her hurtful words. How dare she judge me based on the little she knew of me. It would take all of my strength to not freak out and cast a spell, seeing as magic was forbidden outside of school.
"Hello Jessica who can I aid you in this fine day?"
"Ha you sound soooooo stupid! Aid! HA! Anyway I came by to laugh in your face about your friendless summer! BYE!"
I hated the speech impediment everyone of my generation seemed to have, yet as much as I despised admitting it she was right and I was very lonely. I packed up not wanting to stay her any longer and headed to my room. On the way up the stairs my mom asked my a question.
"Sweetie are you ok?"
I mumbled some in identifiable nonsense and headed up to my room. I layed on my bed sad and upset by the events that transpired today. I had found a good way to bury myself and burrow away from the real world. It wasn't the best solution ever but it helped me make it through the days.