Kayla's P.O.V:
Oh my god crazy bitch Stephanie was right. We were going to New Orleans. I wonder if we're going to Miss Robicheaux's WOW THAT would be SO much fun. Stephanie's pretty much psychic, I guess I could just ask her. "Stephanie?" I poked the sleeping dinosaur. "I'm a pro bono," she replied. "I know, I know... I have a question." she looked at me, and went to grab a crystal ball and her shades. She rubbed the ball, and looked at it before throwing it out the window, it shattered on the concrete. "Yes." she said, absent minded. I hadn't noticed the car had stopped moving. We really were here. "Get me INTO Slytherin OR Hufflepuff OR ELSE." she screamed, hopping out the car and hitting her head against the curb. I sighed as the car drove away, leaving our luggage and Stephanie on the ground. I went to knock on the door to get help.
Stephanie's P.O.V:
Chihuahuas are yippy yappy bitches chile anyway-

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Adopted By Sarah Paulson
General FictionTwo children without a permanent home are adopted by Sarah Paulson...