Snippet #2171192

Tar just stared blankly at the fire. The thought of her brother showing up kept her busy in her head. Ever since that dream, it seemed like she was haunted by it. She didn't like it. Though, it had given her a little spark of hope on finding him. Hope that she hadn't known ever since he left. And yet, it made her feel sad about it. He had promised to always be close, and he had broken the promise. She had hated him for that, but had forgiven him too. She just couldn't stay angry at her older brother. If she would ever see him again, she would never leave him, no matter what. She wasn't going to loose him twice, no way. She wouldn't be able to cope with that, would she loose him again. Than it would end for her.

A thought popped up. Her sisters. She smiled faintly, remembering when her sisters were so excited to see her for the first time. And her brothers too. Sometimes, she wished she could go back in time and do all the fun stuff again. When the family was happy, and not haunted by sadness and depression. When they would eat together and talk and play. When they were one big family.

Another memory. Her brother who had died in a car crash. He was instantly dead. The poor boy would never see her go to Hogwarts and become a real witch. She sighed softly and shook her head to clear it.

Tar watched Monty walk to her and got up. She sat down beside Cece and Niles, than looked up at Monty with a faint smile. Now the group wouldn't be divided. She looked at the seat beside her, than back at the fire. This would be better, and probably more fun for the others, she hoped at least.