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Fresh new start of the school year, another year without her dad. Felicity had mixed feeling upon returning back to school. Her mom had asked what she's learn over the year, sadly she couldn't retell of what's happen with her in school. Magic was forbidden outside these walls when you were a young witch in training, she went along with the rules and regulation at Hogwarts. She had always been one for rules and following them effected her everyday activities. Felicity was use to rules all her life, Cuban had many it wasn't a liberal country like New Zealand. She had gotten use to living with liberty, thought lately she's been in this weird mindset about the freedom she had been given. Afraid she would lose it someday, Felicity sometime pictures New Zealand a little like Cuba so if she ever did lose her liberty it wouldn't be a total lost case for her.
On a morning spring day, she wore her old clothes, they fit her still and looked just right on brown cream skin. Felicity walked out of the school entrance and into the fresh green grass. Her hair was wrapped in a white scarf, she liked how it looked one her so she wore it that day. She glide slowly upon the grass and into the Hogwarts garden, the very last place she had been when school let out last year, she was right back here again to enjoy the blooming flowers. Felicity sat down on the stone bench, she really was lucky to be here. To be blessed by white magic, avoiding that she would never dare try dark magic. She was blessed for the scenery, the school, the food, everything. The girl was grateful, what she want to never happen would be the biggest tragedy in her young lived life. If all of this was taken away, Felicity wouldn't know what to do with herself.
On a morning spring day, she wore her old clothes, they fit her still and looked just right on brown cream skin. Felicity walked out of the school entrance and into the fresh green grass. Her hair was wrapped in a white scarf, she liked how it looked one her so she wore it that day. She glide slowly upon the grass and into the Hogwarts garden, the very last place she had been when school let out last year, she was right back here again to enjoy the blooming flowers. Felicity sat down on the stone bench, she really was lucky to be here. To be blessed by white magic, avoiding that she would never dare try dark magic. She was blessed for the scenery, the school, the food, everything. The girl was grateful, what she want to never happen would be the biggest tragedy in her young lived life. If all of this was taken away, Felicity wouldn't know what to do with herself.