` for the love of kids
The view is pretty from the window of the train, Rain smiles to himself because heās away from Hogwarts and away from those damn kids.Ā He waits, breathing against the glass window and trailing his finger against the surface just to amuse himself for the time being.Ā
The train stops, whistling loud as it slows down at platform nine and three-quarters. The second he walks out, the people is buzzing. He walks through the wall and into the mundane world just to be greeted by Muggles being rowdy, busying themselves with their own problems. He heaves a sigh, he figures because it is a holiday and even some of the students areĀ temporarilyĀ going back to their Muggle home.
But for rain, he isnāt going back to his family because he doesnāt have one, not that anyone even cares. So, he goes on his way to his friend, hoping that he hasnāt changed his address yet.Ā
Rain starts passing through limbs and bodies. Thankfully, the subdivision isnāt too far away and eventually, he arrives. He looks over the way ahead of him, trying to remember his friendāsĀ address when a little kid catches his attention
"ey mither, whath that in your neck?"Ā
Rain turns around, scooting down to face the little kid āItās a tattooā he smiles
"ith like a thicker"Ā
yea, you can say that. But itās a permanent one. Why are you alone?Ā
"iām waiting for my thithter"Ā
Rain nods, looking around as he waits for the young boyās sister to come. He doesnāt want to leave him alone and take risks.















