Ophelia || five hargreeves

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ophelia relaxed as the cold water went down her throat, all the panicking and confusion tired her out.

she saw five leave the room and followed him.

there was a brown couch in the room and walls filled with papers that looked like it was about aliens and what not. Ophelia also noticed the gadgets around the room that she's never seen before.

"so, have you ever heard of Area 51? Roswell?" ophelia teasingly asked the guy, she remembered reading about those when arthur brought home muggle newspapers and magazines.

suddenly the sound of his knife clattering on the counter was heard as a huge smile was seen on his face.

"hot damn ! whoo ! see, i always knew we weren't the only ones. See, eleanor thought my head wasn't screwed on tight but.. but it's all true, yeah? UFOs? crop circles..?" the guy rambled.

"well the truth is out there" five said, a smirk seen on his lips.

"no, no, no, no, no" the girl's eyes widened at the sudden spew of no's.

"the.. truth, it's.. right here in front of us" the guy walked closer to them.

the both of them slowly stepped back, wary of the man.

"tell me, why..? why is it always an anal probe?" he asked.

"any closer and I'll melt your brain" five threatened.

ophelia saw a picture of a very familiar car on one of the walls.

she tuned out the two guys' conversation and walked closer to it.

"how'd you get this picture?" she asked.

the guys looked at her and then to where she was pointing.

"o-oh my friend from england caught it, when he said something about a flying car i just knew that i had to see it" the guy said.

"we think they might be aliens" he added, also looking at the picture.

"aliens?" she giggled.

"well they're certainly not aliens, but they're definitely idiots" she said.

"w-what? d-do you know them?"

"yeah, they're my friends" ophelia said, turning around to finally face the guy who was shockingly very close to her.

she glared at him, secretly clutching her wand.

"r-right, space" the guy said, moving backwards once he noticed the girl's glare.

five asked the guy a question as ophelia once again tuned them out.

she sat down on the couch, going over everything that just happened.

she was supposed to apparate in america, in 2019..

well i mean she did go to america, just in the wrong year.

damn weasley twins, the girl thought.

wait, she just bloody time travelled, she realized

"woah" she whispered.

she suddenly heard the guy nervously repeat the name elliott, saying that it was his name.

"whatever all right? I got ten days to find them and save the world. Now, i need your help to do that" five said.

'elliott' stuttered nervously.

oh right, the world is ending.. great she sarcastically thought.

suddenly elliott gave five a piece of paper saying something about 'arrival number four'

five looked at ophelia and then back to elliott

"thanks" he said and left.

"so.." elliott started

"don't talk to me" the girl mumbled.