@imposinglestrange
the somber skies loomed over the girl who drifted in a ghastly sulk across the courtyard. she had searched the halls all over in hopes to catch one last glimpse of that friendly face, but it never came. it had been weeks now without newt. not a day passed where guilt did not find her. it was with deep regret that the girl realized she took his company for granted. his expulsion was the topic of many exchanges with her fellow classmates and parents whom of which banned further communication between the duo in attempts to preserve their status. she jostled through crowds of peers who would never understand her quite like he did. she was consumed whole by haggling letters from her parents pertaining to their daughter’s efforts to keep the lestrange name in praise. leta found her reflection erected before her eyes in the girl’s lavatory. onyx irises stared back at the girl in judgement. a voice inside spoke--
