Now my life is sweet like cinnamon ●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～● “Via. Wake up, we’re nearly there.” Chimed a gentle voice. “Nearly where?” Octavia asked, opening her eyes and stretching. “School. Why else would we be on the Hogwarts express?” Melody grinned. She already had her robes on. “How long have I b-been out?” Octavia said through a yawn. “As soon as we got on the train, you crashed. Get changed.” Melody threw Octavia’s robes at her from across the compartment. Getting up sluggishly, she pulled her robes on and sank back into her seat. She watched rain drip slowly down the foggy window glass. “Don’t fall asleep again, Via. We’re nearly at school. Why are you so tired, anyway?” “I don’t know.” But she did know. Last night, she’d been awoken by a letter from an anonymous person. Vi, Saw these and thought of you. The envelope had contained two silver rings, both intricately engraved with patterns of snake scales. One was sliver, and one was gold. Octavia had spent the rest of the night awake, wondering who had sent her the rings. Also, no one ever called her Vi. It was always either Via or Octavia. Sometimes Miss Turner when she was being addressed by the Professors. The train shuddered as it stopped at the station. “Come on, let’s go.” Octavia stood, and followed Melody from the compartment. ●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～● Song is Radio by Lana Del Rey
