𝙰𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 // 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 2

𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯 3

   It's finally back.

I get to go to Hogwarts and get away from this terrible home. I don't really like to speak much of it but let's say it's not somewhere I call home, a true safe home.

I grab my trunk and call Lania, my owl, to meet me at the castle. She flies away with her majestic black feathers. I do really love that bird.

I pack quietly so no one hears me leaving.

When I go to Hogwarts it's usually before anyone in the muggle world that I'm living with knows.

They would stop me. I run downstairs making it outside before anyone notices.

I usually walk all the way to King's Cross but this time it felt different.

It felt like I was being watched.

I stopped on the side of the road, turning around seeing if anyone is following me. Why do I have the anxiety, and why is my hair on the back of my neck standing up.

I take my wand out and point.

"Who's there" I say defiantly.

No response but the feeling didn't go away.

I decide to keep walking inside of sitting there like a duck, an easy target. I try to shake the feeling off of me but only seems to get stronger.

As this feeling takes over my entire thought process I hear a faint sound.

It's small and high pitched. I make my way further down to investigate what it could be, but having my wand up just incase.

Yes we aren't allowed to do magic in the muggle world but I will do it if I mean I need to protect my life.
  
As I get closer the sound of a faint high pitch meow flows to my ears. My heart drops. I look to the box on the side of the road, soaking wet from all the rain we've had today.

Inside I see a small creature, a cat. She is black and white and the tiniest thing I have ever seen. She's super weak and can barley see. She looks barley 3 weeks.

How could someone do something so cruel, it makes my blood boil and want to track them down.

I take the kitty in my hand and wrap her in one of my shirts from the trunk.

"It's ok I got you now" I lightly pet the top of her head. Love at first sight.

   Then, bright headlights blind my vision and I see a bus coming straight towards me. I don't have much time to react and before I could blast it with a spell it stops forcefully two inches in front of me. A man pops his head out.

"What the hell you could've killed me?!" I exhaust. He laughs and hands me a ticket.

"We didn't though. Welcome to lost witches and wizards transportation. Don't lose your ticket."

He goes behind me and picks my bag up, tossing it into the bus. I'm hesitant. How did it know I was here? After all the rumors I've been hearing in the wizarding world I'd be right to be weary.

He tilts his head towards the bus as if saying 'let's go' but my body still doesn't let me.

"Where are we going?" I ask holding the cat closer to my chest.

"Up and away, let's go." He says and takes my arm dragging me into the bus.

I hold out my wand and then around to him pointing the top under his chin. His head lifts up and his breath stifles, showing his fear. "Don't touch me" my voice seethes with venom and warning.