warzone

narcissa had to do a double-take, looking at the other again. “sirius? is that really you?” the girl squinted and looked at her cousin. “um — probably the same thing you are. which is nothing. because i have no clue how i got here..”

today had really not been narcissa’s day. after being dropped in the middle of a strange city that she didn’t know, she had wandered around aimlessly for a couple of hours and encountered some interesting people. and no — they weren’t interesting in a good way. she decided that it was probably best to find a place to sleep for tonight ( or for however long she’d stay here ) and to get herself a nice hot cup of tea. she walked into the first place that looked like a coffee shop, and ordered a cup of tea with some money that had magically appeared in her pocket. finally, something nice. as she walked outside, however, she didn’t pay too much attention and bumped into someone, spilling her tea all over them. “oh bloody hell!” she exclaimed before running a hand through her hair. “so terribly sorry, is there anything i can do?”

narcissa was just having a casual conversation with her sister when she suddenly got transported to a completely different place. “bloody hell! bella, you better not be playing tricks on me again !! she yelled at her sister ( who obviously wasn’t there to hear it ) and sighed. “this is crazy.” she then realized somebody was close to her and probably heard the yell at — well, nothing. “terribly sorry, could you tell me where i am? i think my sister has hexed me in some way — are we anywhere close to london ??”