____ walked off of the boat and onto the docks of New York. She looked around in slight awe and the people around her. Their accents clearly different from hers made it all worth while.
She put her suitcase on a table in front of a bearded man. "Reason for travel?" He said in that odd accent making ____ smile. "Education and Work" she replied handing him her papers.
"Alright enjoy your time don't cause any trouble" He said handing them back and waving her off. ____ grabbed her suitcase and walked down to the streets.
She looked around admiring everything until she walked into someone. "Oh! I'm sorry!" She said picking up her suitcase from the ground.
The guy she walked into just stared at her quietly. She looked up at him and smiled slightly. "Sorry I just arrived in America so I was in awe." Said her overexplanation.
He nodded and handed her a paper. "Well... You might want one of these." He said quietly and walked off. She turned to watch him leave and glanced at the paper.
Once she learned it contained anti-wizard information she dropped it and hurried to find somewhere to get food.
She stopped by a hotdog stand and decided to get one. "Uhm... one hotdog please" ____ said paying the male. After receiving it she sat down on the steps of a bank nearby.
Whilst she was enjoying her small meal a crowd was beginning to form. Since it was discussing the madness of wizards she tuned it out and continued to eat. There was no point listening to a conversation against people like you.
She was thinking about where she could stay when a woman interrupted her thoughts. "You there. What has brought you to our meeting? Hand her a leaflet" she demanded quickly. She saw the male from earlier now standing over her.
____ looked up at the male and then behind him to that woman. She was back to talking. "Hey, it's nice seeing you again. After our last collision" she said smiling.
He nodded slightly. "....yeah.""Do you really believe this whole wizard and witch thing? It's absurd surely. We don't have this problem in England" ____ said trying to play it off cool that she was actually a witch.
"I can't talk about that." He barely whispered. To which ____ nodded and smiled slightly. "Well. It's been nice talking, but I need to find a place to sleep. See you around?" She asked.
"Maybe..." he said before turning back to hand out more leaflets. She sighed and walked off.
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The Catastrophe (Credence x Reader)
Fiksi PenggemarA runaway straight from Hogwarts now in New York stumbles into a lonesome seeming muggle. What's to Come? whether that be love,friendship, hate, or just help in dire need.