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+ rosaeternumm

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+ witchgranger

Liesel sat alone on the steps out the front of her house, visions of bread and pies and oranges filling her mind. Since Max had come to hide with the Hubermann’s, food was lacking and because she was just a small girl, she got the least amount of food. But even small girls need more food than what Liesel was getting.

Tired, and with a constant rumbling in her belly, Liesel enviously watched a woman walk past with what looked like sweets in her hand, and imagined what it would be like to have something as wonderful as candy melt on her tongue.

       She wasn’t terribly familiar with her surroundings. Still, there was something that caught her eye and definitely popped out at her. Another girl, sitting on steps that led up to a home, who didn’t seem to be much of an age difference from herself. However, Hermione wasn’t exactly sure if she should approach them– mainly because she wasn’t even sure where she was.