Alone in the dark

Angela Marion

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Ash Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Hair from the Tail of a Male Unicorn
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6/2016
Walking on air was far from how Angela was feeling, all bundled up in a cute outfit. She carried a pink ukulele in her hands, and she hummed a simple slow tune. Though she hadn't been to the woods since talking to Kala. The memory of how upset Kala was, was almost to hard to bare. She kept going though, stopping at every slight sound. She hoped she wouldn't get in trouble for being there.
 
Leslie wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of the common room. She let her feet lead her and found heself in the forest. As she looked around, she spotted a girl not far away. Leslie walked over to the girl. She was trying to become more outgoing and make more friends. "Hi." She said in a small voice. "I'm Leslie, Leslie Duboit." She held her hand out to the girl hoping she wasn't like her sister, Steph.
 
Angela felt the presence, and was relieved when it turned out to be a girl, whom didn't look much older then her. She smiled when the girl introduced herself as Leslie. She smiled and said, "I'm Angela." She then cocked her head to the side. "What are you doing out here?"
 
Leslie smiled. "I'm just trying to get out of the common room. It's to noisy." She grinned knowing it was a terrible excuse for being out here. "What about you??"
 
She nodded, that was very understandable. Common rooms were usually quite loud. "Well, i don't know. I'm just wandering. Playing my little ukulele." She grinned and held it up so she could see it.
 
"I'd love to be able to play an instrument. I've neve been dedicated enough. I spend all my time reading and none of it practicing." Leslie's parents had payed for a few lessons in the past but she never practiced so she fell behind
 
Angela shrugged her tiny shoulders. "My aunt said i was a natural. i love playing, so i had to concentrate." She smiled at her.
 
"Are you close to your aunt??" Leslie smiled as she asked the question.
 
"Very close!" Seh exclaimed. "Sarah is the most important person next to my cousin Skyle."
 
"That's like me with my parents. I'd do anything for them." Leslie grinned then looked to the floor when she thought about her sister.
 
She grinned. The girl at least understood what she meant. "So anyways..." She trailed off. She didn't know what to say next, she almost never did.
 
"So, what house are you in then??" Leslie grinned saying the first question that came into her head. She hated silences so always tried to fill them with something.
 
"I be The Claw, as one of my friends says." She said smiling while thinking of Beau. Seh then asked, "what 'bout you?"
 
"If that means Ravenclaw then you probably know my little sister." Leslie laughed. "Her name's Stephanie." Leslie grinned whe Angela asked what house she was in. "I'm in Gryffindor."
 
She grinned, had she met Stephanie? She had, she was sure of it. "Yeah i met her. And yes, that means Ravenclaw." The girl seemed to be proud of her house. Didn't she know someone in Gryffindor. She couldn't think of who, but she was sure she did. She smiled, running out of things to say already.
 
"I don't really get on well with her anymore." Leslie said. "I used to but she's made friends with some anti-Gryffindor Slytherins and now she hates my guts." Hense the fact that she punches them. She added in her head.
 
She frowned. "Well that's stupid. No one should be judged by what house they are in, no more then what race they are." Angela said strongly. She had been judged befroe, and she hated the thought of it.
 
"That's the thing with Slytherins. Most of them love themselves too much. I think the only to become friends with most of the Slytherins here is either by acting like one or to meet them before getting sorted." Leslie hadn't met many witches or wizards before getting sorted as she grew up in a muggle environment.
 
She nodded, she knew. "I got into fight with one not to long ago. Hoshi..." She shrugged. "I lost horribly." She looked at Leslie. "But, there are some nice ones. My boyfriends a Slytherin."
 
"There are some decent Slytherins." Leslie smiled. "Just seems the only ons I get a chance to meet are the undecent ones who don't care who they hurt as long as they get their way." She looked at Angela. "I'm sure your boyfriend is one of the decent ones, you don't look like you'd go out with any of the other boys."
 
"Yeah i guess... i mean, i don't like a lot of them. There was this Latino with a big nose that didn't even know me and just punched me in the face. Nearly broke my nose." She shrugged. "Yeah, truthfully, i don't think i could get any other ones." She smiled at Leslie. "What about you. Do you have one?"
 
"No, I don't actually talk to boys at all." Leslie grinned "I'm not exactly the best at making friends so I barely know any girls." Leslie could only think of four people she was friends with; Immy, Taylor, Clover and Izzy. She didn't really know Angela very much but she seemed kind. Leslie guessed she could be counted as a friend.
 
Angela shrugged. "Oh, that's okay. Who needs them anyways." She giggled. "Anyways... You've managed to make me a friend, so i don't see why you don't have many." She grinned and nodded once.
 
"I'm not very good at holding onto friends or talking to new people. I'm much more comfortable just staying with my family but I've been getting fed up of it just recently and I want to make more friends so I've been talking to more people." Leslie smiled knowing that her efforts were failing.
 
She smiled, understanding what the girl meant. Family could get boring, or even mean. That's what made Angela come out of her shell. "Well that's okay i guess..." She grinned.
 

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