Chapter 6 - a cell in Azkaban!

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*insert Libbi's comment here*

Libbi's POV

(NEW POV)

I was currently driving back from the store with Megan and Jen. Jen insisted on getting some ice cream so we went and got some. We brought back a milkshake for Shaleah, because she'd kill us if we came back empty handed.

"You do realize that I wanted ice cream but also to give some alone time for our 2 new lovebirds." Jen stated in a as a matter of fact way "Shaleah hasn't had that spark in her eye since Na-" she cut herself off not mentioning his name "He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named"

"You make him sound like Voldemort" Megan cut her off this time with a chuckle "And she does have a spark in her eyes, Jen, don't be ridiculous. When she's around us or when it has something music." What Megan said was true, as the oldest, it really hurt to see Shaleah so broken and when she finally started to get back to her normal self it was amazing, he really did have a hold one her, she was broken, and I never and I mean never wanna see her that way again.

"Megan you do realize he is Voldemort. A plague on Earth. He deserves to rot in a cell in Azkaban!" Jen shouted as she turned around in her seat "Love, you do realize Azkaban isn't-" This time it was Jen's turn to cut off Megan off, "Don't burst my bubble, Megan, I'm simply making a point." We all chuckled at each other

"You know she's right, Meg, Shaleah has that spark in her eyes again, and not just around us or in dance or music." I spoke up for the first time since the conversation started, I looked in the review mirror and saw her nod her head "For once and it's not just when she talks about Zabdiel or Edwin before she met him" I said with a chuckle.

"Don't think I don't remember how you didn't let me make him meet his maker or at least put him in the hospital" Jen commented a she turned to look at Megan "You do realize it wasn't just you right?" I questioned Jen, she ignored what I had said still staring at Megan. "I wasn't the only one who said not to do anything" She was talking about our little sister, we all nodded, a comfortable silence fell upon us, with music playing in background as we drove home.

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We arrived at home and saw that Shaleah's Jeep was in the driveway, I parked my Range Rover behind the Jeep.

We walked into the house and heard Shaleah shouted "Whoever it is I'll Avda Kedavra your ass out of here with my bat!" We all laughed, she must be watching one of the Harry Potter movies. (A/N I've actually been forbidden by one of my best friends to watch any Harry Potter movie without her until Halloween :'( I'll live, thank merlin for dracotok and Wattpad) "Shaleah! Love, it's us!" Megan laughed out, we heard her run down the stairs and poked her head out to see if it's really us.

"Oh thank Merlin! You guys can't just sneak up on me like that! Especially when I'm watching Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets, with students being petrified left and right, and-" she cut herself off when she saw that Jen was holding up her milkshake "I've mentioned that I adore you guys right?" I scoffed "When it comes to food" I laughed out "Dear sisters how dare you accuse me of such thing?!"

Her British accent very strong at the moment, though we were all born in England, unlike Shaleah, our parents traveled to the US to adopted her. I remember that day, given I was only 3 Jen being 2 going on 3 and Megan only just recently being 1, our mum had left us with our Aunt while her and dad went to the US to get our newborn little sister. We all grew up in London. That's why Shaleah has an accent. But when I was 18 I had full custody of my 3 little sisters, and things went, I don't know how to put this in the nicest way, South. Well technically me and Jen but she was still 17 when all 4 of us moved to LA.

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