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- 12/2031 (31)
This would be the last time Geo had a chance to see the waves crashing into the sides of the Brighton pier, for at least the next year. For not the first time in her ever so short life, Geo was being sent away. She knew the inevitable letter would be arriving soon and that would be that. She would be shipped off on the next boat to New Zealand, leaving her family far behind.
She stood alone now, seperated from those she called her own. She needed the time to get accustomed to the unfamiliar, otherwise there would be no way she'd survive at Hogwarts. St Marie's Orphanage for Magical Children, had certainly not left her in the dark about her future as a witch, but the prospect of moving to an entirely new country was a thought not for the faint of heart.
Geo's bright pink hair blew in the wind, and her blue eyes drifted across the shore, trying to take in every last detail. She was found to be at peace with the violence of the sea, as though unable to angry when something so natural was at force. She glanced at the others on the beach at this time, and her attention was drawn by a small family, obviously enjoying themselves in the lovely weather. Geo would never have known what it felt like to be in a family, with a mother and father, brothers and sisters. But she was grateful for those she had met along the way, and it would be difficult over the coming months to seperate from them, as Geovanna's life was about to change.
<i></i>She stood alone now, seperated from those she called her own. She needed the time to get accustomed to the unfamiliar, otherwise there would be no way she'd survive at Hogwarts. St Marie's Orphanage for Magical Children, had certainly not left her in the dark about her future as a witch, but the prospect of moving to an entirely new country was a thought not for the faint of heart.
Geo's bright pink hair blew in the wind, and her blue eyes drifted across the shore, trying to take in every last detail. She was found to be at peace with the violence of the sea, as though unable to angry when something so natural was at force. She glanced at the others on the beach at this time, and her attention was drawn by a small family, obviously enjoying themselves in the lovely weather. Geo would never have known what it felt like to be in a family, with a mother and father, brothers and sisters. But she was grateful for those she had met along the way, and it would be difficult over the coming months to seperate from them, as Geovanna's life was about to change.