I was leaning against the wall to platform 9, just sitting here. I had just found out my father my last living relative had died in a car accident, I hadn't even had a chance to say goodbye, and now I have no one, I bent over looking at my crossed legs, letting my flaming red hair conceal me, not wanting anyone to see me as a tear slid down my face, I wiped it away, I can't cry, my father always told me to be strong, so I would be. for him.
It hadn't been long since the police officers told me, probably half an hour, more or less, I had just been sitting on the couch watching TV while eating a noodle cup, when they had banged on my door, they told me that my father had been in a car accident, I had been so upset, they then kept continuing about how they would have to put me in foster care, they even started to lead to the police car, before they could I had started sprinting, and that brought me here, the last place they would think of, southern cross station,
I sighed, I was about to stand up and start walking home, I might as well get this over with, I'm gonna have to go sooner or later, once I stood I glanced around me, there was a young boy with blond hair not to far from me, he looked quite lost, I was about to ask him if he needed help when a man that resembled him (guessing it's his father) grabbed his shoulder and directed him to a brick wall? I slowly followed behind them, I then roughly heard what the father was saying
"Run through the brick wall,"
'This dude must be on crack, why would he tell someone to run through a wall? It looked like the kid was listening to him as well as he started to sprint towards the wall, I squinted my eyes expecting all his items on the trolley to go flying along with him, only to see him go through the wall.
'Maybe I'm on crack?' I thought then the man shortly followed behind him, me being me had to inspect this, I walked towards the wall and wanted to prove myself wrong, it was all my imagination and when I pressed my hand against this plain old brick wall nothing was gonna happen, I slowly stuck my hand out to put against the wall, only to fall through?
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I'm just a muggle? (Severus Snape love story)
FanfictionIt started when Jemma found out that here last family member had died, her father, she ran to the last place anyone would look for her, southern cross station and just sits there, but than she sees a boy walk through a wall? Is she going crazy? She...
