KOTLC "Choose em'" Oneshots

81 Sokeefe

I'm back!! Not that I was gone...anyways, someone gave me a prompt so now I can write something without being an absolute failure. Can I just say that the picture above, of Gisela, is AMAZING!!

Sophie stood at the edge of Wanderling Woods, staring at the stone path with a straight face. Keefe came up behind her, gently resting a hand on her shoulder. "Sophie, come on. They are waiting for us."

"But HE'S gone!!" She turned around with tear stains, a red face, and trembling shoulders.

"I know, Sophie. But THEY are waiting."

Sophie stilled. And was a statue for 10 seconds. Then she moved almost robotically to a rock. She picked it up and hurled it across the path to hit HIS Wanderling. She whipped around and stormed away in a fury.

"Sophie... Sophie, hey. Slow down." Keefe stumbled to follow in her destructive path.

Sophie, in an angry haze, tripped and fell into a hole. Yes, it was guerrilla warfare from the Neverseen. How educated they were on Humans.

"Sophie?!" Keefe, being a caring friend, but also a stupid one, jumped into the hole after her. "Oof. How exciting!!"

"No, Keefe. NOT exciting."

"But look, there's a door!" He pointed his finger at the wooden beamed door.

Sophie stomped over to the door, and tugged on it. "You idiot!! Its locked!!"

"You mean we're stuck in here?!" Keefe shouted. "Its gonna ruin my haaaiiir!!" He pouted and ran to the door, tugging on it harder, almost tearing his arm out of the socket.

"Keefe," Sophie warned, "don't get us even more locked in this," she looked around at the tight, cramped, dusty, out-dated, and old room, "ancient room. In pretty sure Fitz's great great great great-"

"I get the idea," Keefe said glumly. "I hate this dump." He mumbled.

Sophie rustled in and around the broken arm chair, the creaky bed, under the knotted floor boards, in the cupboards with rusted hinges, and on top of the crusted over faucet. Looking and scouring everywhere, every nook and cranny, even every mouse hole, Sophie found no key. With hunched shoulders, she gave up in defeat.

She lit up, a human idea lacing her memories. "ALOHOMORA!!" she pointed her finger like a wand, and did a little jig with her hand. Something happened. A scream.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Its WITHCRAFT!!" That was the scream.

Disappointed, Sophie asked, "How do you even know that word, Keefe?"

"I don't even know."

The door wiggled open, very very slowly. "Ha ha!! It worked!! It really worked!" Sophie shouted, "even though Harry Potter isn't real, magic is!!"

Dex's face peeked from behind the now open door, "Nah, that was just me."

The end!! Babye! So that sucked, I failed anyways!! Yay!! Vote and comment.

Question of the day:

Milk or chocolate milk?