Leah Winters
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- OOC First Name
- Malynne
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- 13" Sequoia Dragon heartstring
The day was beginning to lose sunlight, and shadows crept up along the walls making it seem as if people were following the young Leah Winters. She was not frightened, and she did not even have her wand out. She walked along in a brisk pace, ignoring the sounds of footsteps in side alleys. I am lost.. And she was. She had never been on this street before, and did not even know the name.
She had visited her sister Natalie at the Three Broomsticks, and had wanted to make her way back to the Leaky Cauldron, but somehow she had gotten turned around and ended up on this street.
Suddenly the footsteps that she had ignored became more prominent. She felt a hand grab her and slam her against the wall. A wand was pointed at her neck. Leah's eyes went wide with surprise and fear.
She squinted her eyes to see who it was, and could only make out the bottom portion of his face because he happened to be wearing a dark hoodie.
"Give me all of your galleons, pretty girl." He grabbed her arm and rose it above her head slamming it against the wall. "If not, you'll have to pay me some other way."
Leah spit at him, a great gob landing on the top part of his hood. "You will do nothing of the sort, you b*st*rd." She said, kicking out at him. She inwardly cursed that her wand was in her pocket.
"You'll regret that." The man sneered, raising his wand.
Suddenly, Leah heard the sound of running, she turned her head to see who it was.
She had visited her sister Natalie at the Three Broomsticks, and had wanted to make her way back to the Leaky Cauldron, but somehow she had gotten turned around and ended up on this street.
Suddenly the footsteps that she had ignored became more prominent. She felt a hand grab her and slam her against the wall. A wand was pointed at her neck. Leah's eyes went wide with surprise and fear.
She squinted her eyes to see who it was, and could only make out the bottom portion of his face because he happened to be wearing a dark hoodie.
"Give me all of your galleons, pretty girl." He grabbed her arm and rose it above her head slamming it against the wall. "If not, you'll have to pay me some other way."
Leah spit at him, a great gob landing on the top part of his hood. "You will do nothing of the sort, you b*st*rd." She said, kicking out at him. She inwardly cursed that her wand was in her pocket.
"You'll regret that." The man sneered, raising his wand.
Suddenly, Leah heard the sound of running, she turned her head to see who it was.