I think i understand you

[Crystal Evans]

Last night, Crystal wrote a letter. She loved writing, she kept a diary every day since she has learned to write. She could set her feelings on paper, she did not like talking about. Nobody could understand her, so it was good to write about it. And nobody can give a reaction back. Sometimes silence was oke, but now she felt a little alone. Crystal wears her robes and walked to the owlery. It was in early in the morning, but then there was no one there. She could send her letter to her grandfather. She missed him, he takes care of Crystal so well, sometimes to good. That's why Crystal needs to explore things on her own. This was so new for her, all that students. She never has got a real friend, she was always with her grandfather. When Crystal gives the letter to a owl, there was rolling a tear on her face, it felt cold. She wanted to give a reaction, tell her grandfather in which house she was sorted, and how it was going with her. Crystal was not very happy, but she has nothing else to go. Her grandfather was old, and he was sick. Crystal needed to learn stuff about magic, and she felt just a little home in hufflepuf. The people were taking care of her, and the students were not mean to her. But she has not make a real friend, and she really wants it. The owl was gone, when Crystal looked to the place were he was just sitting. She hoped that, the owl will take good care for the message. Come on Crystal, pick your life up. If mother could see it, she would be very sad. But when Crystal was thinking that, she saw reflections of that terrible night. Her mother was very sick and could not have the strenght to live anymore. Crystal her father was so broken, and Crystal was so young to understands. But a year later, her father was so depressed, he has no attention to Crystal. And so there came some mans in the house, who take Crystal. Crystal screamed, and then her father heard it. He was crying, and begging to leave Crystal in the house. But it was to late. Crystal slept in a small room, in a childcare. But she was so scared, she said nothing. She only cried herself into sleep. The other day her grandfather came, and picked her up. He would take care of her, he saved her life. Crystal was waking up, and found out that she was falling into sleep. She was dreaming, but she dreamed always the same. It was a nightmare, but when she waked up someone was looking at her.

 

[Matt Greene]

Matt Greene, in his rather neat Gryffindor robes, continued to walk up and down the stairs of Hogwarts New Zealand. Matt loved exploring, but right now, all he wanted to do was to relax. He could not find Belladonna as of the moment, but he could find someone else to talk to if he wanted anyway. The Gryffindor found himself in the Owlery once more to mail a letter to his twin brother that waited for him somewhere else. Everything was going fine for Mason somehow. Matt worried over his twin constantly; no one could change that. The Gryffindor looked around the area, ignoring the owls, as he searched for a suitable mailing owl to send a letter off to his beloved twin. Matt finally found the owl that he would send the letter to his brother. It fussed a little bit as he attempted to strap the letter to the owl. He bit his lip as he groaned silently in frustration. Matt finally secured the letter upon the leg and sent the owl off. He needed an owl, but one needed money in order to purchase anything fancy like a bird. His gray eyes watched as the school owl flew away. Matt narrowed his eyes at the horizon, watching the bird in flight.

It did not take long for the Gryffindor to realize that he was not alone. He thought he heard something, but he could not find anything around him but birds. He then looked down at the floor and his eyes landed on a figure. A girl was sleeping or something on the floor. That was dirty! Matt raised an eyebrow and he wondered what she was doing down there. It was not as if he was going to wake her up. She seemed sound so he was not going to interfere. Matt leaned against the wall next to the window as he waited for the letter from his brother to come back. However, fate had something else in store. Instead of Matt leaving the girl alone to sleep, his eyes wondered to her once more and she was awake. Matt looked down at his hands and he wondered if he should say anything. "Uh, sorry, just waiting on a letter." Matt almost said who from, but then he remembered that he did not want others to know much about him. That is, until Matt felt as if he could trust them.​