Walking the earth for centuries watching loved ones die over and over again. Kept breaking kamaria's heart.
Now she attendants hogwarts school for witch craft and wizardry. Looking for a piece of herself that is missing.
1 princess
6 loyal guardian...
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I was walking down London street at 9:30pm, passing kings cross station, admiring the architect of every building that came into site when all of a sudden a small but cold gust of wind journeyed it's way through the empty streets of London. My small hands gripped the sides of my red velvet cloak, hugging it tighter around my 5"7 body.
I exhaled a sigh as my Ice blue eyes glimpsed passed windows of mothers and fathers fawning over their children.
A twinge of jealously and longing for my parents sparked in my heart as memories of what I could've have had if they were alive played.
A smile crept upon my lips of just the mere thought of having parents, like saying morning every time you woke up and good bye when you left for school and when you got home saying hello and talk about what happened. My smile disappeared as reality hit me pretty hard at the realisation that I was, am alone and will continue to be for all eternity.
