I loved my room. I talk to the portraits of my past parents. Some apologized profusely then one day a new portrait was on my bed. I walked over to it just finished eating breakfast. It was a portrait of Clair and a note. I hung her portrait by her parents. She smiled and waved. I smiled and let a tear out. I read the note.
'Shy,
We know we forgot one special person that was in your life. But we wanted to make this one very special. With the help of her soul she will be able to communicate with more knowledge of a seven year old.
Love the Olympians.'
"Hi Clair." I said.
"Hi Shy." She said. She looked around the room.
"Woah you got your dream room." She said. I smiled.
"Yes I did." I said.
"Shy get down here or you'll miss the train!" Mrs. Weasley called.
"Bye Claire I gotta go to school see you at break lucky you don't have to." I said. She giggled and waved. I quickly slide down the stairs. She grabbed me and appeariate me to the platform. I said bye and grabbed my trunk and went on the train.
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Shyloh Potter
FanfictionShyloh Potter thought to be a very reserved girl in the Orphanages. No one goes near her and she doesn't try either. She move orphanage to orphanages because the people that adopt her either die in accidents or suicide. When Shyloh was five she watc...
