3. Lost

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I slowly opened my eyes, sunlight blinding me. I groaned turning to the other side of my bed.

Why are this so uncomfortable?

I heard my roommates already getting ready. My eyes shifted to the clock, 7:00 am.

Fuck, I'm tired but I need to get ready because we were leaving soon to go to some kind of museum.

I sat up in bed just staring into space for some time. What if I act sick or something so I don't have to go?

Better not Mavis. Just get your ass up, lazy bitch.

I got up the cold air hitting me making me want to go back to bed under my warm blanket. I wrapped my arms around my body walking to the bathroom to do my skin care.

After that, I took off my at this point wet t-shirt. I put on my light blue baggy jeans and a black top with straps. I threw my favorite red hoodie on top so u wouldn't get cold.

I brushed my hair and did my makeup while listening to my -as Parker calls it- depressing music.

I avoided talking to any of the girls even tho Holly made small talk with me which was really nice of her but I just felt awkward.

I walk out of the room and go into the lobby so I can wait for the rest of the class. At 8:00 sharp Mrs. Jacobs counted us and we left for the art museum.

The plan was to spend literally like half a day there but Cady argued with the teacher so much she finally agreed to leave the museum early so we could have some free time around the town.

First time in my life I was thankful for Cady's behaviour. The museum was mostly boring I just liked the part where there were paintings. I took a ton of pictures I don't even know what for but I felt weirdly connected with some art pieces that were displayed there.

After two or three hours everyone got bored and tired so we were left free to roam around town.

I don't know why they let a couple of 15-year-olds walk by themselves in a city they completely don't know but I wasn't gonna complain.

Me, Parker, and some other guy friend (Ace) that my best friend apparently made decided to go to a nearby square. I think it was called Copley Square or something like this.

I gave Parks my things for a second because I had to tie my shoes. I kneeled down but then I noticed a Harry Potter shop and as a huge Potterhead, I just had to go in and look around.

I got up and told my friends where I was going but they decided to buy ice cream not far away from here so we agreed we'd meet in the square.

"Alright Mave be careful" Parker reminded me walking away. I walked into the store excitedly.

It was magical...

I still believe my "parents" hid my Hogwarts letter 4 years ago because there is no way J.K Rowling just imagined the whole universe and there is no way that I wasn't a witch.

It is crazy to me how a normal woman could've written one of the most popular fantasy books in the world. How tf did she think of such a school, of all the connections and families with so many ongoing generations? All the spells, potions, characters... She made it and I can't comprehend how she managed to do all that.

I'm obviously a Slytherin so I tried on the green scarf even tho I own one. If anyone ever tells me "Oh you're probably a Slytherin just because you like Draco" I'll beat their ass.

First of all, all 10 tests I took on the Wizard World site told me I'm a Slytherin every single time. Second of all I fucking hate that bleached blond ferret, I've always hated him and I don't get how someone could find him
attractive especially in the first year.

Like have you seen that guy?

Who are you even talking to Mavis? Are you mental or something?

I walk to a mirror with the scarf around my neck wanting to take a quick picture because this was fucking embarrassing I felt like everyone was watching and judging my every move.

That's why I hated going anywhere alone. It's so embarrassing!

I went to grab my phone but I didn't feel it in my ass pocket. My heart dropped. I started looking for it everywhere but then I realized Parker has it...

Shit! I forgot to take it back.

I took a deep breath to calm my heartbeat. I placed the scarf back and quickly got out of the shop. I need to find my best friend.

Jeez, I sound like a phone addict.

I turned right as I walked out thinking I was going the right way but after maybe 10 minutes I realised im completely lost.

Don't ask me how it took me so much time to realize that, I wasn't paying attention.

I turned back around wanting to go back but I took some turns walking here so I wouldn't know how to get back either.

Omg, this isn't happening. Oh no no no...

Alright, Mavis think... think think think...
Well the only thing I can think of is asking someone for directions and that gives me anxiety but idk what else to do.

Why are there no fucking signs on this street!

I touched my pockets looking for something useful but the only things I had were lipgloss, lipliner, my AirPods, and a vape.

Great, turns out that's not all I need to survive.

I look around trying to find someone who looks nice enough to ask the directions. Suddenly I notice three brown-haired boys I  think the ones that I saw in the parking lot.

Something told me I should ask them so I made my way to where they stand.

They were acting a little mental in that car but well... matching I guess!

"Excuse me? Do you maybe know how...?" My voice gets stuck in my throat as they turn around. I don't know why that happened but my body wouldn't
listen to my brain. It looked like the guys had the same reaction.

Their eyes scanned me carefully stopping at my birthmark on my neck and my necklace. It made me feel uncomfortable and insecure.

"Mavis?" One of them said with a shakey voice.

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A/N

It's Timeeeee!
I didn't want this story to go on a really long time without the triplets but this might have been a little too fast. Let me know tho!

mels🫶🏻

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