The Underground

Prologue: Introducing...

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"MIRA! HURRY UP!!"

"Okay, just wait a damn second!" Mira hollered, while dipping her quill in ink.

My dear Evan,

I am so sorry that I didn't write back sooner. I kind of lost the letter (Don't ask how). I do want you to know that I miss you very much and I can't wait until I see you again. You probably grew like five feet since I last saw you. So, now I may have to break my neck just to see your face.

Okay, enough about you, I know you want to know about me. I will try to write a lot (you know I hate writing). Well, I really just sat around, intimidated people, slept, got drunk, shopped and started to practice more spells this summer. I almost got locked up with some dumb bitch for fighting. She wanted to pull my hair out, so, I gave her a jaw reconstruction (without magic). Evan, you know how I am, if I get into a fight the only thing that can stop me is either you or my satisfaction. Most of the time you stop me, but this time I got arrested. I can tell you the rest of the story later. It's funny how muggle girls react when they find their boyfriends or husbands looking at another girl's ass. Mine nonetheless. Evan, don't even act to be surprised by this, I'll just bend over for you tomorrow. Just because I act like a slut, doesn't mean that I am, just kidding.

Well I think I wrote enough.

Missing you, your sexy best friend who just entered C-cup,

Mira Leviana

P.S. - Meet me in the last compartment of the last train car. Don't worry, I'll be waiting. Oh, and try not to look like you just stepped out of the jungle. Love you, bye-bye.

Forgetting to proofread the letter, Mira stood up and sent the letter off with her fastest owl.

'I hope I'll be able to gather up enough courage to tell him this year...' She thought, watching the owl fly off into the distance.

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Another year of school. No, wait, correction; another year of hell. Friends? He really had none; unfortunately, he had his very own pity party at one point. To this boy, going back this year would feel weird. In all the years before, there had been one of his siblings there; but, there wouldn't be this year, or the next. Hey, it was only two more years, and time flies when you're having fun. 'It's gonna be a long two years,' he thought, running a finger over the scratch on his cheek, 'Stupid owl. Why isn't it dead yet?'

Crappy bird, crappy parents, crappy house, crappy life, pretty much; crappy everything. The boy's parents were constantly sending him Howlers. Letting an owl that would gladly deliver a bomb to him; give him the annoying letters that he was sick and tired of. People even thought that he was stupid, because there was only one possible way for him to get a good score on the exams; that was to look at another persons test.

Letting out a small sigh, the boy brushed some messy black hair from his eyes. He carefully got up and crossed the room, trying not to step on the records that littered the floor. His aqua eyes scanned the floor, the foot of the bed, and anywhere else his wand might be hidden. Quickly and quietly, he headed out of the bedroom, trying to get to the front door. It was an escape, though most would not consider a front lawn in a very odd neighborhood an escape. He set his hand on the doorknob, hoping that the rusty hinges wouldn't let anyone in the house know he was leaving.

"Kasen Anthony Lirit, stop! NOW!" Rolling his eyes, Kasen turned around on his heel and leaned against the frame of the door. "Kasen, go and pack your things. You're going to school tomorrow-"

"Why the hell do I even have to go?" he said, glancing up at his mom. "I heard you and dad talking last night, 'Why do we even bother? He's stupid and he probably wouldn't even notice. It would be cheaper, too, with all the books that he looses.' I'm not stupid, I just don't care. Another thing, I don't loose the books, the Slytherins steal them." Kasen shook his head and headed up the stairs, into his room. A few minutes later, he pushed a trunk down the stairs and headed outside.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"I don't know, and I don't care. If I'm so stupid, I won't be able to spend one day alone with no money, on the streets, right?"

"Right, you're trying to make a point, Kasen?"

"We'll see," He mumbled, grabbing the trunk and heading down the street. He may not have had money, but he wasn't on the streets, or alone, for long. The 'smart person' had forgotten who lived merely a block away.

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Dear Journal,

Over the summer I have felt torn in half; one by the love of my life and my girlfriend who I met over the summer. Anyways, getting off subject, Mira or my new girlfriend? My girlfriend and I have had so much fun together. We both love horses and animals but, that's just not the person I am at school. For, when I am with Mira I feel that I must hide my true feelings. But, with Kale I can say anything, feel anything and be anything. But, Mira... in others eyes she is a strong, fierce woman who doesn't give a crap about anyone else. To me she's special, independent, and unique, I could just go on. I could also do the same with... Hey! One second, let me pound my sister.

Okay, I'm back.

She had been reading what I was writing. Anyways, Kale is so beautiful and loves to have fun and loves the same things I do. They are both... lovely. So, what have I been doing over the summer? When I first got home, I was writing thousands letters to Mira. Then, mom said we got someone to help us with our horses. Now, I thought it was going to be a man maybe thirty years of age, but no. It was Kale, fifteen and beautiful, Kale. I remember the feeling I got, everything went blank about Mira. The truth is...I had time to write and send letters. I just forgot. Anyways, we flirted and got to know each other. We talked a lot, and soon I asked her to go out on a trail ride with me. Then, before I knew it, we were together all the time, going out on a ride, makin' out on the hills. Kale would always be over helping with the horses, so, I saw her everyday. As they say in Germany, 'Liebe ist für immer.' That means, 'Love is forever.' Anyways, that was my summer... I guess. Well I did almost end up having sex with er, but, we stopped because my mom found us in the stalls. How embarrassing.

~Evan