𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝑷𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏

Albus Dumbledore... I hadn't heard that name in ages. I looked outside bitterly, the letter was rough and I rubbed my fingers over it, Harry James Potter. The chosen one, I had heard a lot about him, actually I was very interested in what he did and what he had already done against Voldemort. The Order of the Phoenix, he wanted me to join at the time, he thinks I could do more than Harry and Voldemort, but I wasn't sure. The door opened and a rather wet and disheveled Olivia Nico walked into the apartment. "I hate this weather" she said and took her wand out of her pocket and spelled herself dry, I pulled my cardigan closer to me and watched her. Olivia worked at St.Ambrose as a healer, so she usually came home later than I did. Olivia was a slim, petite woman with blonde wavy hair. I've lived with her for a while, we went to school together and have been best friends since 1st grade, we were inseparable. "You don't look good" she said embarrassed and looked at me extensively "Mr.Harris was just here...! I said and considered whether I should tell her or not. "My father is dead" I said curtly and Olivia widened her eyes and slowly walked towards me and her hands took my "How are you doing with that" she asked cautiously and looked at me, "I don't know" was the only answer which I could give her because I didn't know myself how I felt about it. Olivia preceded me into the kitchen, I picked up the letter again and let it go, I should come. It was a request from him and I shook my head because I couldn't get away. There was way too much work to do in the Auror department, even if it was a request, it sounded more like a request from him, did I owe it to him?