Chap 3: Meeting One Direction

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Paris's P.O.V

We walked out of the forest, into the park.

There were little kids playing on the playground with their moms and dads watching over them. Most of them were sitting on benches or standing near their kid.

We walked farther, passing the playground when I saw a little girl surrounded by some boys around her age.

They looked like they were talking, when the boys started punching and kicking her.

The girl let out a shriek and fell to the ground, curling into a ball, trying to block the hits.

I muttered a 'be right back' to Harry and was over there in a flash. "What are you boys doing to HER?!" I growled from behind them.

The boys turned and saw me, showing a little fear but it was covered up with fake bravery.

"Showing this freak she shouldn't belong here." A boy spoke up, glaring at the girl on the ground.

"What did you just say?!" I asked, shaking with anger. My eyes started flashing pale blue, back and forth.

My animal's eyes were coming out now. Great.

The boys looked at my eyes, and took off running towards their parents. "MOM, DAD!!" They screamed.

Slowly I calmed down and turned towards the girl, who was looking up at me with wide eyes.

I took a step towards her, and she curled up again in fear.

"Hey I'm not going to hurt you." I said quietly, taking another few steps toward her.

Once I was next to her, I knelt down. "I'm not going to hurt you. But who were those boys?"

"They-y ar-re from my s-school." She stuttered, looking up at me again. Confirming I wasn't a monster, she hugged me tightly. Her head was in the crook of my neck.

I slowly picked her up. "Where are your parents?"

"Over there." She scanned the area then pointed to a man and woman talking to each other, smoking.

My nose crinkled up in disgust, smelling the fumes from the cigarette. I started walking towards them when the girl started clawing at me, "Don't take me back to them! They'll hurt me again!"

Automatically my feet stopped. "What?"

"They'll h-hurt me." She whispered.

Quickly I moved both of us behind a tree, hidden from everyone.

"It'll be alright." I comforted her, then had an idea.

"Do you promise not tell anyone what is about to happen?" I whisper to her.

She nodded, smiling a tiny bit.

Looking around to see if anyone was around, I waved my hands in a circle, muttering.

Suddenly a tiny wand popped up in my hand.

Her eyes widened. "What was that?" She asked, staring at the wand as if it were a three-headed cat.

"I'm part witch." I whisper. "This is your wand. It can only do some things. For example, you can move objects, teleport, and some other things. The good thing is, no one can use it but you. Protect yourself with this."

"But how can I use it?" She asked, fascinated.

"Just imagine what you want to do, and it will happen." I smile and hand it to her. "Now please don't tell anyone."

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