𝙷𝚘𝚐𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝙰𝚞 | 𝙱𝚜𝚍

Train Ticket

"Hn." The man responded.

As he looked up and saw the brunette.

"Well then, what's your name?" The man asked the brunette.

The brunette didn't answer as he observed the man at first.

"Why don't you introduce yourself first?" Asked the brunette with a smile on his face.

"How about you go ahead first kid." Said the man.

"Well then, hello there John Franklin." Said the brunette with a smile on his face.

"So you know who i am?" The man asked the brunette.

"It's not that hard, if you can see it clearly." Said the brunette with a smile.

"John Franklin, 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 173 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨."

"And your from Hogwarts right?"

Said the brunette.

"I see, so you do know me." Said the man with a smile.

"Well then, may i know your name then?"

"Since you know who i am." Said the man.

"Dazai."

"Dazai Osamu."

The brunette introduced himself very short to the man.

"Well then, Dazai." Said the man.

"How do you know that i'm dead?" Asked the man.

"Your translucent."

"And so as well, it isn't that hard to observe something that isn't alive."

Explained the brunette to the man.

The brunette watched the man grabbed something from his top hat and gave it to the brunette.

"I see."

"Well then,"

"Here." Said the man.

"Your train ticket to hogwarts." Said the man.

The brunette grabbed the train ticket from the man.

"We can chat more in hogwarts."

"I'll see you two in hogwarts."

Said the man as he suddenly disappeared.

Before the brunette could ask something to the man.

The man disappeared.
Like actually disappeared.
Nothing.
No footsteps.
No sound.
Like actually nothing.

Everything become silent.
Only the brunette could hear was the wind.
And his breathing and heartbeat.

"He is a very rude ghost." Muttered the brunette.

"He didn't even say goodbye to me!" Complained the brunette as he sighed.

The brunette walk back in the house.

The brunette opened the door and walked in the house.

He closed the door quietly not wanting to wake the orangette up.

As he got closer to the living room, he saw the orangette sleeping comfortably on the couch.

The brunette closed the window curtains as he sat down to the floor as he watched the orangette sleep comfortably.

The brunette slowly fall asleep.

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