As far as she was concerned, there was nothing special about Cassidy Winters. She's simply a girl who drinks far too much coffee than she would like to admit and reads books to escape her life as an unwanted orphan. Then, when she appears in a world...
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
Cassidy's POV:
When I got back to the castle, I headed up to the Gryffindor common room to see the trio talking about something. I walk up to them and grab a Chocolate Frog from Ron's lap.
"Hey-!" Ron protested.
"Where have you been!?" Hermione interrupted. "You had us worried sick! We didn't know where you went!"
I look at her and begin to open my chocolate frog. "I just had to do something. How was Hogsmeade?" I asked, mouth full of chocolate.
"It was pretty cool. Too bad you weren't there. Where did you go?" Ron questioned.
They weren't gonna drop this, were they?
"I just talked with Professor Lupin," I lied. "He knew my parents and I just wanted to hear more about them"
Harry looked at me and asked, "Can I talk to you for a minute?"
I glance at the others who have suddenly become interested in their homework.
We stepped out of the common room and down the hall when he asked, "What's going on, Cass?"
I looked at my feet as we continue walking, "It's complicated, Harry."
"Well tell me so I can help."
I debated on whether it was okay to open up to him before just saying, "Do you remember my boggart?"
We reached the big oak doors by this point and continued on outside. A slight breeze blew by leaving shivers on my skin.
"That woman was my mother- Evanna Winters. She was killed after she hid me away," I told him.
I knew I would regret saying this next bit but continued to go against my better judgment, "And it just reminded me of how I'll have to save the ones that will die in the future."
He snaps his head towards me, a confused expression on his face. I gulped, anxious about what he was feeling and what I had just told him.
"I- Wait, I'm confused," He breathed out, "Are you saying that there's gonna be deaths? People are gonna die?"
"Harry," I began sadly, "With the way things are going- I mean, every year there is some new problem occurring- are you really surprised?"
