I do not own anything but plot, and that's only sort of.Miss Mione
Faith pursed her lips together and glanced around the dusty old pub. 'The Leaky Cauldron', that was a helluva name for a bar, Wizarding world or no.
She had always told B and the Scoobs she didn't have any family, acted surprised when Buff introduced her Mom and all them, she'd even dropped her last name. It wasn't because she was ashamed of them or anything, she was protecting them from the big baddies out in the world.
Well, the ones in her world, anyhow. Form what she had heard, her favorite cousin, Miss Mione, and her little friends had met up with their own little cluster of bad boys.
Cluster? Where the hell had she gotten cluster from? What did cluster mean anyway?
Shaking her head to clear it of idiotic musings, she held the duffle-bag firmly on her shoulder and stalked out to the courtyard. She pressed her index finger to each of the bricks needed and continued her stalking into Diagon Alley.
She had not seen the before, true, but it didn't faze her into a coma or anything.
"Bitchin'." she breathed, taking in the place piece by piece.
She shrugged off her amazment as she spotted her cousin in an ice parlor, sitting under a large umbrella with a redheaded boy and a raven-haired one. She allowed a smirk to pass over her face and walked up behind the unsuspecting brunette.
She pressed her hands over the other girl's eyes. "Guess who?"
Faith knew there was a look of pure shock on her face.
She smiled as her cousin's arms went to her waiste.
"Heya Miss Mione, good to see you too."12:53 pm