NO ESCAPE FROM REALITY OPEN YOUR EYES LOOK UP TO THE SKIES AND SEE I'M JUST A POOR BOY I NEED NO SYMPATHY
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STANDING ALL ALONE ON THE platform, maeve waited for any familiar faces she could talk to with. her sister already left and took off with her friends, maeve assuring her that it was fine.
now she was standing there on her own, suitcase next to her and her self made bag grabbed tightly in her first. she hadn't seen anyone of her friends over the holidays- they were either on vacation, too busy or had these stuck up pureblood families who hated people like her- none purebloods.
acelin and edwin had to attend numerous balls and events, muriel went to germany and spent the rest of her time studying for the upcoming year, muriel had been doing some kind of world tour with her brother and severus was too busy- maeve never even bothered to answer his letters.
how they befriend each other? well- i wouldn't call it a friendship. he once defended the blonde from some bigger slytherin's in her fourth year, thinking she couldn't handle herself and ever since then they got along pretty well- until he started to turn into the same slytherin who bullied none purebloods.
sirius had had drama at home and a confiscated owl, james had been somewhere in america, remus had also had a confiscated owl and a stupid matron on his ass- peter was the only one who kept on writing her and spamming her with letters.
the girls side- lily had been on vacation, so had alice and dorcas had been spending very second with marlene, both of them locked in her room.
maeve had met some weird people during a late night drive deeper into the village. they hadn't been such goody two shoes, they were much more relaxed and, well- they took drugs.
they didn't force maeve to join in, they didn't bother as long as she kept on bringing alcohol to their secret meetings at the playground, but maeve wanted to try smoking herself. now she was addicted.
her hands were shaking a bit, anxiety filling her body as she saw hundreds of people rushing past her to get into the train, parents crying everywhere and students sticking their heads out of the windows.
she stood there, her head moving into every direction until she had enough. she grabbed her suitcase and decided to enter the train as well. she didn't have any parents here at the moment who she could have said goodbye to- they were in the hospital.
they both had spattergroit.
they found out about just at the beginning of vacations and what's why maeve didn't want to visit anyone, why she never replied to any letters. that's probably why no one waited for her at the station- she had been ignoring everyone, they didn't know why and it just happened all of sudden.
marlene didnt tell anyone about it, she only talked to dorcas and snogged constantly, making maeve take care of her little brother all alone, the rest of the family somewhere spread across the globe. she visited them basically everyday, going home late at night as soon as maxwell fell asleep in her lap.
