When I woke up at 6.00am, I stood up to open my blinds for the windows. I felt weird, but I ignored it. When I opened them, I saw the house was flying. I knew my parents should be at work, so I went to wake Lyra up.
“Lyra”
“Lyra”
“Lyra!”
I said louder and louder so I could wake my little sister up.
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Lyra Potter and the Floating House
FanfictionI wrote this story for school. It was meant to be a short story, but I got carried away, hehe!! There is no smut or romance, sorry And sorry for how short the chapters are. xxx
