The truth?

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Hermione POV

I still had my wand at Sadie –if that was her real name– her throat. "Hermione relax" Luna said. "Not 'til you give me answers" I said and I held my wand even harder to her throat. Luna and Hazel looked at each other and than back at me. "Okay fine" Luna said. "But first, lower your wand" Hazel added.

I looked at Harry and Ronald. We shared our looks. We know we wanted to, but we couldn't. "When you tell us" I said. "Okay fine!" Luna said. "We're not exchange students from Ilvermorny." Hazel said. "We're demigods" Luna said.

I dropped my wand in suprise. "That's impossible" I adventually said. Sadie who had walked back to her friends said; "Well I'm not a demigod. I'm a magician, Egyptian style" she said. I couldn't help it. "Prove it" I said.

"Okay fine. Whatever" she said. She grabbed a pallet, a piece of papyrus and a paintbrush. She drew a image of three wavy lines underneath each other.

I looked at them fascinated. They started glowing a sort of bright neon blue. Before I knew it, there was a wave of water blew in my face. I heard Ron and Harry trying not to laugh. Sadie didn't try. "Believe me now?" She asked smiling. I dried my face with my shirt and looked at her. "Okay fine, I believe you. I believe you are a magician, but how about you two?" I asked looking at Luna and Hazel.

"Okay, her it goes" Hazel said. She looked at me, smiling. Before I knew, a diamond popped up at my feet, that an other one and one more until there were ten diamonds there. "Convinced?" She asked "Yeah fine"

"My turn" Luna said. She looked at me and focused. "Hermione?" Harry asked. "Since when do you have that shirt?" "What do you mean?" I asked and looked down to my shirt. It's said; "Demigods Rock, Wizards Suck" with a moon, a crown and a hazelnut on top.

"How did you do that?" I asked Luna. "It's called manipulating the Mist, the layer of magic that covers magical world, so that the mortals don't see it. I didn't change your shirt, it's still the same, I just made it look different, with a layer of the mist" she said as if it was the simplest thing on earth. I looked to my shirt and it said S.P.E.W. again.

"Okay, I believe you, all three of you, but if your not Wizards, than why are you here?" I asked. "We're her on an assignment from my mom" Luna said. "Your mom?" I asked. "Hecate, the goddess of magic" Hazel said. "She blessed your people long ago, so you could do magic and she wanted us to check on it."

"Just the three of you?" I asked. "Nope" Sadie said. "Three other girls are joining us, we'll meet them tomorrow at the train station." "Great, more girls" Ron said silently. Harry laughed and I sighed.

"Can you please not tell anyone about us" Luna asked. "Okay" Ron said. "I promise" Harry said. "Kay" I said. I didn't know if I could keep it a secret for ever, but I'd try. "Thanks" Hazel said

"But how's that gonna happen with sorting?" Ron asked. "Sorting?" Sadie asked. "In your first year at Hogwarts" I explained. "You get sorted into a Hogwarts house. Gryffindor for the loyal and brave, Huffelpuff for the honest and friendly, Ravenclaw for the smart and wise and Slytherin for the cunning and ambitious" "So in which house are you?" Luna asked. "Were all in Gryffindor" Harry explained.

"I bet you two are in Huffelpuff" Sadie told Hazel and Luna. "Yeah and you're so Slytherin" Hazel said. The girls laughed. I wish I had such a good friend. Well, girl-friend. As in a friend who's a girl. I mean Luna –Lovegood, not Starlight– doesn't really count, or all those fictional amazing girls.

Like Hazel Grace or Tris. Like Katniss or Cath. Like Teresa or Clary. I wish they were my friend. I wish I lived in there world. I wish they were my friends. But to bad. I had to deal with this stupid world. This world I hated.

I was woke up from my thoughts with the sound of the door opening. "I SWEAR TO GOD, I'LL KILL YOU!!!"

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I AM SO SORRY I POSTED THIS TOO LATE, I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT IT. PLEASE DON'T HATE ME.


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