Samanatha POV
After some breakfast, Angelica give us each a task to do. Rosalind would go find some herb what we can use for cooking and to make medicine. I have a duty to learn from the books that they just whoosh put out from those small backpacks.
I still had my empty notebooks and laptop from my workplace and started to think what if i fuse these things with gemstones. The kinds of gemstones what they use for talismans. Then something fall out from my bag. The wand that i made years ago when i read the Harry Potter series. It still looked good and i swear to my Goddess that the end crystal what i made from resin glue now glowing and looks more like the real deal. "What's that in your hand, Samantha?" Angelica was the first one to notice it. "It's a wand that i made years and years ago... I don't even know exactly how old it is. I don't even remember if i ever used it. We were hiding our true nature." Then Rosalind gazed upon my books next to it. These were the Harry Potter series and also the other side stories that i obtained with time. I thought maybe those magical words would work here as well as in those books. "What are those? I saw you often read them. Is it some kind of spell books?" Rosalind sat down next to me and took one of them to look at it. "It's a story about a young wizard. I thought maybe some of the spells can be useful to us, there are even potions in it." Then, i don't know what whole chocolate bon bon with salty caramel cream did they read it within three hour, but they did. They read all of my books about Harry Potter, even read the Fantastic beast series as well. I wish, i could do that.
"You know what, Samantha? It really has a knowledge that we can use." We started a conversation about spells and wands and all kind of things. Angelica quickly put to use on those spells what were in those books and our makeshift tree hole house looked much homier. There was a fireplace, more comfortable beds, even a kitchen area as well. Of course our toilet was put outside in a form of a pit hole and around a little wooden house like thing for some private time..
So, we had a decent place to live.
After some time, I tried to breathe life in my laptop. I was lucky because I had my multi-functional solar charger. We will be good for a while; util these things don't break or something. I bless my luck that there are more than three hundred books on this little laptop. Plus, some educational films, that will be useful for sure.
"Hey girls! One idea popped into my head. What if in this world there aren't any Lumenien? Maybe we can create a story around us. We somehow spread the word and when we go out, we don't have to be afraid of the locals. We can do something about it, right?" I didn't dare to say that maybe we are alone in this world of jungle. I don't want to think about that possibility.
"Angie, she has a point. Maybe we can prevent hunters from being born. This is a new world. A new chance for our tribe. We can live freely, just think about it." Silence. This part was the hardest. I hope Angelica will understand what I trying to say with this.
They sat closer to me, and Angelica started whispering. "Do you think this will work? There are unknown dangers lurking around us."
"Well yeah. But if one of us uses a camouflage, like a second skin to prevent them to find out. For example an old guy who wanders around the world and.."
"Telling stories for everyone. We can say anything this way, we can tell our religion and holidays.. everything. This could work."
"We could use that potion. You know.. the polyjuice potion. Even Harry and the others used it. It is worth a try. What do you guys think?" I can't believe, I really suggested this madness. I hope it works. Please Goddess or whoever is in heaven make it work in this world, please!
In the next two months Angelica and Rosalind worked on the polyjuice potion. It was harder to make it. The book doesn't joke about how much time needs it to be done. It was complex to say the least. Hermione really is a genius witch as the books said. How does she even get those raw materials?!
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Witch lost in beasts world
FantasíaDear Reader, do you believe in fairies? Are you believe in witches? Then I invite you to read this sister's story. They crossed worlds to meet again. The older one, Angelica, is a very protective sister, who always puts her sisters above all, but do...