17 Apr 2021, 14:21
A new chapter
« Mother, please. I'm good ! Can you just stop cleaning my dress ! »
Said the little girl. After a long trip from de house to the station, Blanche and her parents was arrive front of the well-knowed Hogwarts Express. She had look all the smallest details, she wanted remember this moment all of her life.
Blanche enjoyed listening to the sound of whistles, the wizards ran fast so as not to miss their train perhaps even the cries of some, anxious about their departure and their new life without their family. On the contrary, the young Anderson was not afraid to leave her parents, she had be prepared all of her life.
Mrs. Anderson had retouch the final details, placing her daughter's beret, cleaning up any traces of dust on her dress and placing the small strands of her ebony hair behind her ears. Attitude which annoyed a lot Blanche who was only eager to get on the train, her ticket in hand.
« Can I go now ? Philip and me will be late » She said with a sigh.
A last kiss from her mother on her forehead and a hug from her father before Blanche and her older brother head for the train. Philip — who knew the way given his habit of taking the train every year — had draw a protective smile on his little sister, who felt almost lost despite her looking proud and distinguished.
Said the little girl. After a long trip from de house to the station, Blanche and her parents was arrive front of the well-knowed Hogwarts Express. She had look all the smallest details, she wanted remember this moment all of her life.
Blanche enjoyed listening to the sound of whistles, the wizards ran fast so as not to miss their train perhaps even the cries of some, anxious about their departure and their new life without their family. On the contrary, the young Anderson was not afraid to leave her parents, she had be prepared all of her life.
Mrs. Anderson had retouch the final details, placing her daughter's beret, cleaning up any traces of dust on her dress and placing the small strands of her ebony hair behind her ears. Attitude which annoyed a lot Blanche who was only eager to get on the train, her ticket in hand.
« Can I go now ? Philip and me will be late » She said with a sigh.
A last kiss from her mother on her forehead and a hug from her father before Blanche and her older brother head for the train. Philip — who knew the way given his habit of taking the train every year — had draw a protective smile on his little sister, who felt almost lost despite her looking proud and distinguished.
Blanche Anderson | Color : #403F3F