๑ ๑ ๑ “Holly?” I raised my head. She had been sitting on the beach for what seemed like hours, outside the confines of camp. It was Brooke. I wiped my tears away quickly. I didn't feel like Brooke seeing me like this. “What?” I said, more sharply than I wanted to. "Everyone's giving me dirty looks, aren't they? They've all started talking bad about me. I thought I'd always be safe here, that no one was going to make fun of me. But now I can't do anything anymore. I've lost the only place where I was accepted without being called 'Friendless Orphan' or 'Murderer's Daughter'..." "Holly..." She replied, as she sat down next to me. I noticed how I blushed. “You could have told me you're a witch too!” "..." "Huh?" I don't know what face I made, but I must have looked as stupid as a troll. "What do you mean with 'You're a witch too'?" "I'm a witch! And so are you! I thought I was the only witch in camp!" "And-and me!" Ah, no, she had started to stutter.... "But... how come I've never seen you at Hogwarts?" "I go to Ilvermorny, but next year I'm transferring to Hogwarts!" "Oh!" I was having a conversation about something I like with Brooke! Nice!"And what house are you from?" "Pukwudgie" "That means you have a big heart." I said. “At least I think so.” She blushed a little bit. "Thanks." We sat on the soft sand of the beach, looking up at the stars.
ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: Uᴘ Fʀᴏᴍ Tʜᴇ Bᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ♬ Lɪɴᴋɪɴ Pᴀʀᴋ ⇄ ◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻ 1:23 ───ㅇ───── 3:03
