"A wizard?"
"No, Laura, a warlock."
"Hardly a difference, I think."
Laura was sitting on her bed licking a Popsicle. Uncle Jonathan stood at the foot of her bed, eyeing her suitcase sceptically. Just minutes before she had opened it (twice, seeing as she had a box inside of her suitcase), which had revealed a box of frozen Popsicles.
"Anyway, Mrs Zimmerman is a-"
"A witch," Laura said, chewing on her Popsicle stick. "I figured as much."
"What gave it away?"
"You're a warlock. You hang out with a weird lady who wears all purple and doesn't hate you. Must be a witch."
He nodded.
"And she told me. With a little bribery, anyway."
"Bribery?"
Laura gestured to the Popsicle wrappers in her trunk. "I had my suspicions."
A/N: Ok, so this took a surprisingly long time to write, considering how short it is. Anyway, have a good day, and yell at me if I don't update by the end of the month. Thanks, bye!
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Can You Hear The Ticking? (House With A Clock In Its Walls Fanfiction)
FanfictionLaura Barnavelt, Lewis's older half-sister, accompanies him to the house on the end of High Street to live with their Uncle Jonathan. Basically the same plot as the movie, but with my OC, and some slight twists. I tried to stick to the facts but to...
