𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓤𝓹 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼
𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓐𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓪 𝓓𝓮 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓵. The brightest and sweetest witch in her year. She could never stay angry nor could she hate anyone. She was pure in the eyes of her friends and her family.
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52 | I cannot fail her
"Hey, where's Pads and James and Peter?" Mia asked as she entered the dorm.
"Pads is with Haven." Remus answered. "The two, I have no idea."
"Did Pads got the password for the prank later?" Mia asked as she sat down on Remus' bed.
"I don't know." Remus shrugged. "What are you doing here and what's that?" Remus pointed at what's Mia's holding.
"Just a journal. Do you mind if I read it here? Lily and Damon are inside our dorm. I don't want to walk into them doing anything."
He nodded. "Go ahead. They'll be back in a few, then we'll be off to prank." Remus grinned.
"Who knew Remus Lupin, the sweet and responsible boy loves to prank people?" Mia chuckled.
"Well, when you got three best friends who loves to, you'll get influenced by them."
There was a knock a door before a boy entered. "Lupin, someone's waiting for you outside." the boy informed.
"Who?" Remus asked.
"Salvador." the boy answered before leaving.
Mia's brows furrowed. "Salvador? Savannah Salvador?" Mia asked, curiously.
Remus nodded. "I'll see you later. You can stay here for as long as you want." Remus said before walking out the door and shutting it close behind him.
Mia opened up the first page of her father's journal. She didn't expect to read something so chilling on the first page.
"If you are reading this, then I must be dead."
"Bloody hell, dad." Mia muttered before turning the page.
Her eyes widen in shock. The date of the first part of the journal was the first day of summer holiday last year, when they were in Florida.
June 23, 1976
We got them to Florida safely. Deatheaters can't track us down here. Hopefully they won't find us in Florida, not just yet at least. My family needs time to relax, especially my wife before something awful happens. Three months. We have three months to find those bloody journal. Gabriel already found the other one in Paris. I'm hoping we'll find the second one here in Florida. I can't believe the journals just disappeared. They were somewhere in the world, somewhere in the locations we got. I will not give up until I find them. This is her only chance. I cannot fail her. I find those journals, even if it kills me.
