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The Muggle and the Witch Chp.4The Muggle and the Witch
Lily waited for the boy called Eric outside of the classroom, for the first time in weeks she was excited about something. She finally met someone who was like her, an outsider. Something told her that he came from her neck of the woods, the wizardry community. But she knew she couldn't say it outright she had to be clever and do something to make him say he was a wizard.
It wasn't long till Eric met up with her and they immediately started talking about whatever subject came to their heads. The first thing he asked her was why an English girl like her was studying at a school no one knew o
The Reawakening Chp. 3The Reawakening
The Never Loved
Katara awoke to darkness and cold hard stone, if it wasn't for the warmth of her friends that huddled close to her she would have believed she was a resident of the tomb. She slowly sat up and stretched, the cold air having sunk into her bones making them stiff and creak when she moved. She longed for the open air of the outside world, and the freedom nature possessed. She felt so claustrophobic, it seemed to drive her insane and she prayed she wasn't slowly losing her mind.
They had found a way out of Zuko's tomb, only to be lost again in the maze of the burial's tunnels. Every Fire Lord statue t
The Reawakening Chapter 2The Reawakening
Tomb of the Lost Lords
The young teens found the darkness of the tomb oppressive. The only light came from the small flame in Aang's palm, which everyone clung to like it was a lifeline. They slowly and quietly made their way through the narrow hallways, as if they ran the risk of waking the dead. They passed elaborate doorways that bore the names and statues of long forgotten Fire Lords. Aang stopped and examined each one, hoping that it would be the one he was looking for. But sadly none of them where, since the dates of their reigns where over 200 years ago. But nevertheless they continued to make their way thr
The Muggle and the Witch Chp.3The Muggle and the Witch
The Rebel Angel
The bruise on his left eye throbbed painfully the entire car ride. He didn't want to go to some boarding school that nobody cared about, he would rather go back to the United Kingdom, like he did every summer to be with his uncle. He hated his father and his so called family. The only person he loved was his Uncle Owen.
He slouched even deeper into the backseat, thinking of ways he could escape the hell that was his life. He thought up these plans more out of comfort then for purpose, seeing that he rarely followed through on them. He had come close a couple of times to escape, but each t
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