Post by dawn on Oct 5, 2008 2:39:15 GMT
Jennifer yawned as she sat at her breakfast table. She carefully lifted her coffee mug to her lips and took a small sips. She wasn't a morning person but she had things to do that early morning. She stood up and grabbed her and placed it in the sink before she waved her wand and it began to wash itself. She grabbed her cloak and walked out of her house. It seemed like an endless routine, always waking up at the same hour and doing the same things over and over again. Except that now that the summer had finished she had began teaching once more. Teaching muggle kids at the nearby school.
It's like she lead a double life. No one know she was a witch and she intended on keeping that secret to herself. Its not everyday her muggle colleagues would believe her if she just told them she was a witch. She laughed at the idea. As she walked down on the cobbled stone path that lead her to the entrance of Diagon Alley.She walked down the crowded streets looking through each window thinking of what she needed to buy that day. She shook her head as she reached into her pocket and realized she had brought no money with her.
She shook her head and changed direction, now heading to Gringotts. At least she had her key with her. Her eyes skimmed over the words engraved on the door as she walked inside. Noticing all the goblins perched on their seats. She walked up to one of them and asked to visit her vault.
It's like she lead a double life. No one know she was a witch and she intended on keeping that secret to herself. Its not everyday her muggle colleagues would believe her if she just told them she was a witch. She laughed at the idea. As she walked down on the cobbled stone path that lead her to the entrance of Diagon Alley.She walked down the crowded streets looking through each window thinking of what she needed to buy that day. She shook her head as she reached into her pocket and realized she had brought no money with her.
She shook her head and changed direction, now heading to Gringotts. At least she had her key with her. Her eyes skimmed over the words engraved on the door as she walked inside. Noticing all the goblins perched on their seats. She walked up to one of them and asked to visit her vault.