Wicked- a Bastille and Harry Potter fanfic

~Alone~

Dan POV
It's my forth day of detention. The rest of the orphanage got their annual trip to the zoo, I'm stuck here, alone. I feel lonelier than ever: it's the first time that no one remembers my birthday. Yes, today it's Bastille Day, July 14. I just turned 12.

Suddenly at 12 pm I hear someone knocking on the door. Although mrs Humphtey said I was not allowed to open the door, I immediately go letting the mysterious guest come in. She's gone, no one will have to know, right?