When 17 year old Anabella Campbell gets a call that she got the part of Pandora Lestrange, Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange's 15 year old daughter, her whole life turns upside down. With a poor family, and the fact that she thinks she'll never fit...
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After lunch I walked over to Sammy's and changed before going into the gym where I practice boxing. On the way I ran into Sammy and Jay and got a scold for not answering my phone and that's when I realized I left it on set but my friends probably got it. I put on the new boxing gloves from Dan and began warming up with jumping jacks, push ups, sit ups, and stretching. Once that was done I went over to the boxing bag hanging from the ceiling. I usually box when I'm angry, sad, or just need to clear my head.
I started punching it with hooks, jabs, and back punches. After ten minutes of bouncing around on my feet and hitting the bag I heard the doorbell ring.
"Jay! Can you get that?!" I shouted and Jay groaned dramatically. I heard the door open as I started practicing again. I was sweating so much that my hair felt like I just took a shower. I didn't hear anything else so I assumed it was someone for the Wittmans.
It was a couple minutes later until I heard the door open and people walk quickly in. I turned around and wiped the sweat from my forehead but soon scowled.
"What do you guys want?" I hissed at Tom and the trio. I began punching again but stopped when Tom talked.
"You need to go to the hospital now, it's your sister." I looked at him weirdly and held the boxing bag.
"What's wrong with her?"
"Sh-she was shot in the chest three times while in Iraq." My eyes widened and I quickly took off my boxing gloves and threw them to the side.
"Ella where are you going?!"
"The hospital you idiot!" I shouted at him as I raced out.
"You don't have a car though!" Emma yelled.
"Then someone drive me there!" I ran up to my room and threw on my Slytherin sweatshirt.
"I will!" Tom said from the door as I went down the stairs. Me and Tom ran out of the house and to his black Jeep.
"We'll tell Mike you can't work today!" Rupert yelled as me and the blonde hopped into his car. I nodded and Tom started driving. It was silent for a while as he drove to the hospital. I took a shaky breath and had tears in my eyes because it was finally hitting me.
"If you ever need someone... I'll always be here for you." Tom said softly as he rested his hand on mine. I looked down at them and frowned.
"I-I know." I choked out.
"Oh, and by the way, here's your phone. You left it on set along with your laptop." He handed me my phone and laptop and I took them with a small smile.
"Thanks." I whimpered before looking out the window. I didn't want him to see me crying. Five minutes later we were at the hospital and I ran inside with my laptop and phone under my arm. I made it over to the receptionist and she looked at me.
