Unfinished Sympathy

Grave's confession

You were still looking at him after he told you the whole story. Amazed by his bravery but also his trust he had in you. You didn't know why he had it, but he had trust.  He stood up, took his coat, walked over to grap your coat and he gave it back to you. You grabbed your suitcase and stood up.

'Do you think you can help me Anne, you've been very quiet.'

"I hope so Mr.Graves I really hope so."

You walked towards the door too leave the building. You desperately needed some fresh air.

'Were are you staying Anne if I might ask.'

You turned around looked at his face, his eyes, and then back to his coat. You didn't know what to think. And what was his reason for asking all of this from you? You almost forgot to answer his question. His cough reminded you that he was still standing there.

"I am going to a motel Mr. Graves. Why?'

'I just want to know where you're heading thats all.'

"Okey, well good afternoon Mr. Graves.

You walked towards your Motel on the Warren Street, but you felt his eyes still watching you when  you went around the corner. There was a strong wind during your walk to the motel. So after 20 minutes you were delighted when you entered the Motel.  You greeted the receptionist  said your name. She handed  you the key and after that you walked straight towards your room.

(you weren't a very social person, because you had your own secrets. You couldn't risk anyone finding them out. )That also ment you weren't a ordinary wizard. You were much older than the whole wizarding community. At least you're memories were much older. You're body was still 27 years old.

Your room was plain and normal. Just a wooden bed, a chair and a closet to store your clothes in. It was normal and just perfect for you. You've brought some books with you to study. And some clothes. Oh and you're wand of course not to forget. Not that you needed a wand, but you didn't want mister Graves to think weird things of you. You needed to act like a normal witch. That ment no obscure behaviour, and no sinister things for you. Although you hoped that. 

If the other things whom were bothering you left you alone. You were gonna be alright.

You changed into your pyjama's. It was one of the last things you had from a close friend of you. So everytime you went away the dress went along too. It was'nt a regular dress. It was long white of the shoulder dress, with lace on top. A little bit to fancy but it suited you well. And it was comfortable while sleeping. You said your spell

Em reah eno on yam, seciov eht morf em tcetorp, ssenkrad eht morf em tcetorp

and went to bed. Praying for a peacefull and quiet night.