[BEING GRADUALLY REWRITTEN INTO THIRD PERSON]
"The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance"
- Aristotle
What if this inward significance was being able to create a piece moments before it happen...
I woke up on a Wednesday morning it was almost about half way through the summer holidays. In two weeks was the Quidditch games. It was planned I would arrive early in the morning at around 5am with Hermione. Both of us were meeting before and travelling there together. We would arrive at the burrow however the Weasleys kids and Harry were probably going to still be asleep. Then at around 7am we'd leave to meet a colleague of Mr Weasley and his son. After joining them we will all near to the port key that would send us there. We were going to camp in our tents a day before the game so we were able to settle in and explore. After the game we would probably travel back the next morning. Then me and Hermione were staying there until the school term
Today however was the day I get to spend with Sirius. I had been looking forward to it ever since I got a reply back announcing the date.
I got out of my bed and instantly began looking for an outfit to wear. I grabbed a white top and put a stripy jumpsuit on over it. I slipped on my white shoes. For my hair I braided one side loosely before tying it back into a low pony. To finish my look I just added some clear lipgloss and mascara
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I was in my room for a few more minutes before I heard my father
"Ophelia, Sirius is here" He calls upstairs
"Coming father" I reply before closing my door. I run downstairs to find Sirius talking with my father. I throw myself onto him and give him a hug. At first he's shocked but then hugs back laughing
"Ready to go?" He asks breaking apart
"Yup" I nod "Bye dad"
I wave before following Padfoot out the door. We walk down the street before he turns to me
"Any desired place to go?" He questioned
I shake my head "No"
"Alright then how about we start on a nice walk through a park I saw not that far away"
"I love that park!" I gush I grab his arm pulling him down the street "I know the way"
"I see that" He chuckles
We walk down the road and enter the entrance of the park. I take a huge deep breath sucking in all the nature. We walk down the path in a comfortable silence before we sit on a bench. Sirius turns to me
"So you wanted a nickname"
"Yeah" I respond "I wanna have a cool side name like you, Remus and James did"
