Who: Daphne Greengrass & Astoria Malfoy Greengrass When: Thursday, September 24th Where: Daphne's Hut, #13 What: Explaining the Island Rating: Low Status: In Progress
Arriving to this bizarre island wasn't something Daphne was okay with. She loved her life and didn't see any reason at all to deal with her issues. She had a brilliant career, a lovely home and more than enough friends. She was happy in London, but now she was stuck in some magical place that wasn't really real. Clearly Astoria hadn't actually vanished from the world as Daphne had had lunch with her only days before.
Frustrated beyond belief, Daphne sat on her bed, if you could call it that, and waited for her sister to come find her. There were worse people in the world to share a hut with than Draco Malfoy, but that didn't change the fact that she was living in a damn hut. It was quite a step down from the three bedroom flat in Piccadilly she was in just the day before.
Looking under her bed, Daphne saw six pieces of luggage and frowned. Even though the pamphlet had told her she couldn't open them, Daphne pulled a piece out and placed it on the bed. She tried and tried, but nothing worked. It was sealed shut. How annoying.
Stepping outside her hut, Daphne pushed her dark hair away from her face and sighed. This was stupid.