Stop It! {Abigail}

[Serina Becksworth G1]

Serina was having a very good day. It was almost two o'clock and she hadn't even hear the voice yet. Seirna was so glad that today she might not even have to listen to it. She was wondering about it though. She wondered many things about it. Why was it a mans voice? Why was it talking to her? Why was it telling her not to trust someone. Serina always trusted people until she had a very good reason not to. Along with liking them. Serina is a very easy person to get along with. Serina thought all that would change now that she was hearing that voice. Serina decided to go shopping. She deserved it. After working so hard on getting her reading done before School started again and also with doing research on "hearing voices" she thought she owed it to her self to go shopping. Serina walked by the Broom Shop, but she knew that even though she could use a new one she didn't really like shopping for brooms. Then the Wand Shop, but she needed a new Wand for School or else a lot of back fireing would happen in class and that is something she didn't want to happen. She would save that shopping for last. Serina went straight to where she could get a new cloak. She knew her dog loved the cloak she had so she decided to "give" her old cloak to her dog and get a new one. Serina walked in and instantly fell in love with the one on display. It was clean with no dog hair on it. Serina thought that , that was why she liked it so much. No dog hair. It was also very warm.

The clerk asked if she wanted to try it on. Serina instantly said yes. As she was looking in the mirror at how wonderful it looked on her she heard the voice.

"Take it off! It is nothing like what you should have. It's not the best!" She was now angry with the voice. To her it was the best...well the best she could afford right now. Serina's smile instantly went away." I am not taking it off! why don't you take it off for me! oh i forgot you don't have a body!"

[Abigail Manque R4]

“So one more time repeat to me what you need!” Abigail’s aunt said in a stern voice while pushing her stringy ash brown bangs out of her face with the back of her hand. Rolling her eyes in frustration Abigail repeated herself for what felt like the twentieth time that afternoon by saying, “I’m am going there to buy two robes and a cauldron. Oh yeah I almost forgot, and something pretty for myself.” She added on with a smirk. “Might as well do something to make this evening a little more fun.” She said thinking out loud.

She had been standing there for almost twenty minutes going over what she was to buy while she was at Diagon Alley. It was like her aunt thought she had suffered from short term memory loss. Shaking her head in frustration she asked “Can I leave now?” She was anxious to get the shopping over with. Usually she adored shopping and didn’t mind spending hours on end doing pointless preparations, but today she had planes. She had to baby sit at seven and also had a feeling that she would see a few of her friends there. It was more like she was hopping to see a friend. She hadn’t seen any of her friends really all summer and it as starting to bother her. Even though she didn’t have a lot of close friends she still had a select few who she chooses to let get close to her.

After getting the ‘okay’ from her aunt she grabbed a handful of dust like powder in her aunts favorite vase next to the fire place and said calmly but clearly Diagon Alley. Closing her eyes to the uncomfortable spinning that was about to come she didn’t open them until she felt her feet hit solid ground again. Opening her eyes Abigail saw she had ended up in the back room of the robe shop. “Well this is real lucky” she muttered to herself.


((Im sorry this is so crappy but I had a serious lack of inspiration and im writing this at like 3 in the morning.))