You were looking at the beatiful blue see while you were reading your book on the boot. You were going to visit your long-time friend Percival. You haven't seen him in years, so you were a little bit suprised when you saw a letter from him laying on the doormat. But after all you wanted to know why he needed you to come. There were a few things which were grieved in your memory. A few sentences caused you to worry.
~ "I need your help, desperately. I cannot fix this on my own." ~
That was one of the sentences which had grabbed your attention and was the cause for worry.
Knowing him it would probably had something to do with his work or something like that. He was an auror so stress was one of the main things you had when you had with that job. You had been an auror for a few years in England, and it had caused you a headache en sleepless nights. So you totally understood the pro's and con's of the job.
When you finally saw the harbor, you sighed. You liked travelling but not that much. So a deep relief came over you when you felt the land under your feet.
YOU ARE READING
Unfinished Sympathy
FanfictionMister Graves and you close friends. At least that's what he thinks. When a treat comes, can you help him without revealing your secret?
