Just An Ordinary Day [Lucy]

[katalinadoukas]

Glancing around the store, Kat sighed to herself. It was a pretty quiet day at the moment. Sure, the morning had been full of customers but it was lunch time now and Kat had no idea why there was no one here. Still, she had to be thankful for the fact that some people were here anyway, even if there weren't that many. It gave Kat a reason to read her book some more and just socialise with the customers without needing to worry about rushing anything for anyone. She sat down on the chair behind the counter with a sigh, before grabbing her book. She flipped to the page she was last on, thankful for her bookmark, and started reading. Although Kat wasn't considered a reading geek or something, she did still love her books and read them at every opportunity. It was probably her main hobby. That and cooking, anyway. She quickly glanced around the store once more to see whether anyone needed anything, before sinking into the familiar words of her favourite book.

Kat often re-read books when she was bored, and this particular book was her favourite of them all. Sense and Sensibility; a classic romance novel. It was the kind of book that made Katalina wish she was back in those times and that people still had that sense of romance. She knew that it didn't exist anymore though. At least, that's what she was always told. All of a sudden, she heard a loud scream from outside and almost immediately her book was down. Not bothering to take her apron off, Kat rushed out of the store and looked around to see where the scream was coming from.

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* --- Y O U ' V E M A D E Y O U R B E D

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SO SLEEP IN IT ~[/center][/font]

Lucy felt terrible. She kept getting told it wasn't her fault, she'd find it again, and there was no need to feel guilty about losing it. That she'd be fine and everyone else would too. All the words of comfort that came from her family and friends just fell on deaf ears. Lucy may have fooled them into thinking she was pleased with the words they told her but in truth she wasn't. She didn't care what they told her anymore, she felt despair as though she was never going to find it. Find what, I hear you ask? Her memory of which she had lost in a tragic accident which involved a brick falling on her head. Her memory just disappeared, leaving not a trace in it's wake. Luckily for Lucy (or prehaps it was unluckily as it raised people's hopes up, everyone except for Luce's) she remembered nothing but three people, all her cousins: Rosie Weasley, Fred Weasley and Roula Potter. She wished she could remember more than just them, but sadly she couldn't. Her mind didn't stretch that far, and Lucy had internal self hatred just because of that fact. The once optimistic Lucy Weasley who worked on getting the depressed happy again was now upset. It was a scary prospect.
Everything felt like a war for Lucy. Dragging her heavy bones out of bed, attempting to wash, eat without wanting to throw up, study to relearn the things she'd forgotten. Everything was a struggle and Lucy hated it. She needed a break, and desperately. Luckily, it was a Saturday. After a small internal debate she pulled on a pair of trousers, flat pumps, a smiley shirt and a hoodie. She left her gorgeous red hair limp; it fell over her hoodie. An optimistic look for someone who felt anything but.
She enjoyed the walk to Hogsmaede. She enjoyed walking in general. It gave her time to think and try and remember, mostly to no avail. But it was always good to try, at least, that's what someone had told her. She'd forgotten who.
Soon she was wandering around the place in Hogsmaede, slipping in and out of the big crowds of people that barged around, as if they owned the place, opening doors and making small twinkle sounds as they did so. Lucy avoided people having a good time. She didn't need any reminders about how desolate she felt, hidden under a mask of fake happiness. She hoped if she got her memory back, she'd be happier.
She looked around and spied a small shop, rather like a cafe. It was in a more relaxed street, not many if any people aside from her there. She was hungry but had little money, probably not enough for anything. She didn't want to seem like a fool. She began to walk past the shop, reaching a corner. The Weasley was about to turn when she felt hands on her back. They forced her body to turn to face them, who turned out to be a man. Lucy could smell the alcohol on him. "Where do you think you're going, girlie?" he growled, lifting her feet off the floor. Oh, no. She had enough to worry about without this man raping her too! Quickly, she reacted with a scream, loud, earpiercing. She seen a woman rush out of a shop. The man punched Luce, but she still managed to yell. "Over here, over here!!"

[/color] She yelled, recieving another punch. Her nose began to bleed but worry about it she did not. She needed help. Hopefully, this woman would.[/font][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]

* --- I WROTE THIS SONG SO YOU WOULD KNOW

W H Y I L O O K U P T O O E V E R Y O N E ~[/center]

TAGGEDKat
NOTES

[/color]It sucks, sorry.
OUTFIT[/color] Smiley!
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