Keira Kendall-White
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- 11/2015
Maybe the Library wasn't the best place for Keira to go. She was upset - obviously. She had just found out her parents weren't dead and they had left her outside to die. She was lucky to be alive.
She had also found out she had a presumably older sister, who had run away from home to meet Keira.
She couldn't stop the tears spurting from her eyes, but she still tried to hide away in the 'z' Section, where nobody usually went.
Keira's mind was spinning, and she didn't know what the hell to do. She couldn't leave Hogwarts now, it was her home. How would she meet Ashley. Did she want to meet her?
Of course you do, she told herself, wiping her eyes, clearing the path for more tears. She's your sister. Then she crumpled her face up.
Get a grip! But she couldn't. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop herself thinking about the fact her parents had thrown her out.
Keira wished she didn't exist. Maybe it would have been better that way, she told herself. Nobody would have had the worry about throwing her out, or telling her in eleven years time.
'Urgh!' She yelled suddenly, kicking a chair with all her might. Her hair flew everywhere, but she didn't push it back. What was the point in her being here? Why couldn't she just die?
Suddenly, she heard someone coming.
She had also found out she had a presumably older sister, who had run away from home to meet Keira.
She couldn't stop the tears spurting from her eyes, but she still tried to hide away in the 'z' Section, where nobody usually went.
Keira's mind was spinning, and she didn't know what the hell to do. She couldn't leave Hogwarts now, it was her home. How would she meet Ashley. Did she want to meet her?
Of course you do, she told herself, wiping her eyes, clearing the path for more tears. She's your sister. Then she crumpled her face up.
Get a grip! But she couldn't. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop herself thinking about the fact her parents had thrown her out.
Keira wished she didn't exist. Maybe it would have been better that way, she told herself. Nobody would have had the worry about throwing her out, or telling her in eleven years time.
'Urgh!' She yelled suddenly, kicking a chair with all her might. Her hair flew everywhere, but she didn't push it back. What was the point in her being here? Why couldn't she just die?
Suddenly, she heard someone coming.