“‘Livia! C’mon, lets go back home!” Jackson called.
“No! I haven’t forgotten yet.” I declared before bursting into giggles.
“Tyler, can you calm her down?” Jackson asked. I turned to see Tyler again.
“Tyler! You’re back!” I said, throwing my arms around him.
“Hello Olivia.”
“How’d you know her name was Olivia? She told everyone it was Veronica.”
“We’re more alike than you think.” Tyler told him. “Liv, you liking the power of muggle magic?”
“Muggle?” Jackson asked again.
“Non magical human.”
“And you’re magical?”
“As is dear Olivia.”
“I don’t believe you.” Jackson stated.
“I’m not asking you to.”
“Prove that you’re magical.”
“I can’t, or I’d be expelled from school.”
“It’s summer.”
“Doesn’t matter. I’m allowed to use magic, but not in front of a muggle. She’s lucky. She didn’t know she was magical, until today.”
“What do you mean ‘until today’? She is not magical.”
“Olivia, what have you learned today?” Tyler asked, turning his attention fully on me. Jackson did the same.
“That my father is an evil man.”
“What type of man?” Tyler asked.
“A wizard.”
“How do you know?” Jackson asked.
“The beer.”
“The beer?”
“It wasn’t a regular beer. It said Butterbeer. The label said on the side: The beer of the great Witches and Wizards.”
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Olivia and the Malfoys
FanfictionIt sucks finding out that everything you've ever known is a lie. Like when your mum told you your dad was dead? That was a lie. Or when she told you your life was in America; not in England. That was a lie, too. Or even when she said 'there's no suc...
