Werewolf and Mermaid at Hogwarts

A mermaid and a werewolf at a school of magic. It sounds kind of... crazy, right? Well, I can assure you, this story is perfectly normal...
If you consider 'normal' being: the mermaid and werewolf becoming friends, meeting the Boy-Who-Lived, facing a horrid person, and finding out their even more different than you could imagine.
...Okay, maybe it isn't so normal...


5. The Keeper of Keys and Scar Boy (Kayla)

I felt all groggy and weird inside. Well, not technecially weird, since I go through this every other day.
   I tried to analyze my situation before opening my eyes. Let's see, I'm on a bed (which is weird because I usually sleep on the floor), and the was something wrapped around my forehead. I figured it was alright.
   I sat up, but regreted it immediatly when my head started pounding and I felt dizzy all of a sudden. The dizziness faded after a couple of minutes, and I was left with the headache.
   "You're taking Kayla for supplies?" I heard Miss Young say.
   "Yes, ma'am." a gruff voice replied.
   I peeked out of the door, and saw Miss Young having a conference of some sort with a man that had a ton of brown hair (messy would be an understatement to describe it) and was, maybe about four times the size of a normal man. There was also boy with midnight black hair and glasses. I could faintly make out a scar on his forehead.
   "We'll be back with Kayla near evenin'" said the man.
   Miss Young rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I'll go get her."
   My eyes widened, and I ran back in the room, and sat on the floor, acting as if I had just woken up.
   Miss Young pointed her sharp nose up as she walked in the room, and it soon turned crinkled with disgust.
   "Someone's here to see you, Kayla." she said, spitting out my name. 
   I got up and stumbled a little bit. My headache still wasn't gone yet. They go away rather quickly with me, I don't know why...
   "And take that hideous bandage off your head. We don't want them seeing you as more of a freak than you already are."
   I took off the bandage from my head.
   "I meant all the bandages." Miss Young smirked, "We don't want it to look as if we've been torturing you, now do we?"
   "What if you do?" I muttered.
   Miss Young's smirk turned into a scowl that said 'You're going to get it later.'
   I ran out the door before she could do anything else.
   Outside, I saw the man and the boy talking about somethin'. I didn't want to interrupt, so I just leaned against a wall.
   They talked for a little bit longer, then finally noticed I was there.
   "Yeh're Kayla, correct?" asked the man.
   "Yup!" I said, popping the 'p.'


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