Wanda reached her room without saying anything to Toby, Kate or even Aunt Maggie as she used to do. She entered her room and shut the door. She tossed the bag into the corner of the room and hopped into the bed, sighing. There were loads of things happened today at school, even though it was just a small matter, it was draining her energy. "Meow!" "Ahh!" she let out a small scream as the appearance of Albus scared her. "Albus!" he meowed at her as if he did nothing wrong. "Come here, Albus." Albus sprang and rested on her belly and purred. "Meow?" he said. Are you all right? "Barely," she closed her eyes and resting her arm on top of her eyelids, and then everything was black. The pounding sound interrupted her strange dream. When …show more content…
"Yes," said Sophie "That's very thought-provoking. Right, I want to be the prince." "You can't Michael. You're a scriptwriter, not an actor." "Well, no other guys look as handsome as I am who fit to play the role of a prince," he said enthusiastically. "I think I don't want to be a scriptwriter, though. I want to be an actor so when the girls saw me; they'll cheer at my name. Michael, Michael, Michael, and I'll throw each of them air kisses." He tossed an air kiss toward Sophie. "An idiot prince." Wanda looked at Wes. Did he just say a full sentence in English? "Find. I'm just kidding." Said Micheal, defeated. "Did I miss something important?" said the voice behind them as Chris appeared wearing white polo shirts with graphic picture said BACK OFF, MUGGLE and skinny black jeans that made him seemed taller. "A lots, bro. We just talk about the story idea for the. Apparently, Sophie wants to write a Cinderella retelling, and she won't let me be the prince." he scowled the same time Sophie rolled her eyes. "Well you're a writer, not an actor," said Chris and yielded to the seat beside Wanda with a smile. "I know!" He grunted And they all broke into