Underneath The Whomping Willow( On Hold)

Glimmer of hope

I wake up everyday in a hope that today will be different, that today a letter from Hogwarts will be there in my letter box,but all in vain. People say I am crazy,crazy because I believe in my fiction. But what else was left for me other than that because no one ever saw me as a normal human. They always mocked my glasses,my dresses,my face and even my mind. So,I turned to fiction where I am loved,cared for and respected. Where I can express my feelings, sing like a drunkard,dance like a maniac but no one thinks I am insane. I turned to a world where my insanity became my sanity ,where I did not have to disguise myself in the world,s expectations to earn a place in the cruel society. I was pulled out of my thoughts by the screeching of my sister and my imagination came to a halt. I woke up, freshened up ,dresses up in a worn out jeans baggy top,pulled up my hair in a bun. Then I looked myself in the mirror and then dreamed of what would have happened if Mirror of  Erised

"You know me so well sis", I said my voice dripping with sarcasm

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