Slightly disheveled, Wesley had just taken a seat, rearranged her white cotton
nightgown and slipped inside the comfy purple sleeping bag so that she had something to cover her legs as she sat, when Professor Lupa started talking.
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Alessia smiled at her best friend. "Iliana, I'm so very sorry I've been... secluded... but it's a little hard with you and Marcus... and me... alone..." She said and nodded. She waved her wand and transfigured her robes into her
jammies.
"Quiet children... I'm going to start telling you a story..." She said picking up her book and then looking around, she put the book down. She was not going to read from the Bard today... So began speaking.
Wide eyed and attentive she hugged the plush pillow tight. Already the Hufflepuff had questions.
Was Lettie short for Leticia?
Was not so far away France? Or Italy?
And how not so long ago was not so long ago?
Was this story nonfiction or fiction? Wesley highly suspected Science Fiction.
But the 13-year-old did not interrupt, less she ruin the magic.