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Fading days and fading memories

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Fading days and fading memories. This year I wasn't going back home with happy memories. I boarded the train with an unpleasant look on my face to which a few questions on people's minds arose.

I sat in an empty section of the train and waited for Diana and Olivia.

It had been a while and the train has already started moving. I left my bags on the seats and decided to search for them. I searched for a while but was unable to find them.

I got worried. I wanted to make sure they were okay.

Until I heard Olivia's giggles from the seats nearby. I decided to walk there, just to make sure that my observation was wrong. I know my friends couldn't sit without me.

But, also, I wished it was right since I wanted to know their whereabouts and if they were okay.

Turns out, I was right.

Diana and Olivia were sitting with two other girls I couldn't recognise. They were laughing and gossiping and having fun,

without me.

I felt like all my remaining happiness was taken away. I dragged myself back to my original seats.

I made a loud thud while sitting back, tired and unhappy, I decided to take a nap.

"Hi! Can I sit here?" I heard a familiar voice.

I looked up to see it was Mysha. She had always been a mystery. She was barely seen last year. What had happened to her was a huge mystery.

Her words from the time before a mystery, her actions were eccentric. But I couldn't say no, I let her in, to which she gave a big warm smile.

"Look, I can help you find out about the problems you might face in future, the way Dumbledore said." Mysha blurted out.

My sleepyness was gone, I sat straight.

"H-how did you know?" I asked.

"I know everything, love."

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a/n:- so, yea.

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