Jane raised one eyebrow. 'God. No wonder people call you mental if you're proud of it.'
She nodded. 'I think that'd be better. At least then we wouldn't be looked at strangely. Come on, let's find an empty alley or something to get there from.' she said, not wanting to say apparate in case the Muggles heard her. It wasn't exactly a word they heard daily.
__________________ listen and you can hear the distant sounds
of someone humming a familiar song
the sounds of raindrops echo across the horizon
and shoot your wish up to the sky |