Boris POV:
I ran back to my father's house. I had to get Potter's painting back to him.
* In Boris' house. *
I opened the front door and my father was waiting for me.
"Where have you been ?" His accent was thick and full of hatred.
"I-.." Before I could get my sentence out he punched me.
He pushed me to the ground and started kicking and beating me.
* The next day. *
I was still sore from the beating from the day before but I still had to see Theo, I promised him.
I packed my stuff and walked downstairs, checking and making sure my father wasn't waiting for me, I walked out of the door and set off. I had
to see Theo, that's all I cared about.
* Couple of days later *
I knocked on the door of 'Hobbies' or whatever it was and an old man answered.
"Hello." He nodded.
"Hello. Is pot-Theodore here?" I asked.
"Yes, who are you may I ask?" The man, who I presumed was Hobbie, questioned.
"Boris Paviliskovy," I spoke plainly.
He just nodded and walked back into the house that was until Theo walked to the door.
"Boris?" Theo opened the door.
"Da." I bobbed my head.
(A/N: I don't think I'll be continuing this story. <3 )
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One or two days. - Boreo. DISCONTINUED.
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