Julia didn't change her mind about throwing her stuff out to sea. We pleaded a bit, and we even asked if maybe she could sell or donate the stuff instead. She says she would never give anything to a wizard because how do we know they won't use it to kill a Muggle someday.
My mum stayed home, but I went with them. I pretended to myself and everyone that I was there for moral support. That's a lie though. I really was there because I was hoping somehow I'd get Julia to change her mind.
My dad hired a fishing boat. That was a bit scary because he doesn't really have boat experience. He claims he used to go boating with his dad around here. But that was over twenty years ago! And he was just a teenager. So I wasn't just sad. I was terrified. I figured we'd either drown or get eaten by a shark.
We went out to sea just before sunset. My dad kept us moving. I think he hoped if we didn't stop, Julia couldn't drop the trunk over the edge. But then she asked him to stop and we did. She opened the trunk and slowly threw each thing overboard. She dropped her books, her robes, a cauldron, her Hogwarts uniform, a dragon stuffed animal, a small book of photographs, the trunk, and then her wand. Each time she dropped something she said I hate him. I hate him. We just watched. When she was done, she stared into space like she was in a trance. My dad and I put our hands on her and tried to be comforting. Then she started sobbing. She cried and cried, like a small child. I didn't cry, but I felt this dark hovering cloud over my whole life.
My dad started the boat up again and we headed back to the dock.
It was depressing.
And then....
It all came back. Well, not the dragon stuffed animal. That stayed in the sea. But suddenly everything else was back in the boat. We all stared at it, wondering what to do. Then Julia slowly reached down and picked up One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi.
She whispered. This... is mine.
"Yes", my dad said. "It's yours."
"It's all mine," Julia said. She picked up her wand and held it close to her chest. Then we headed back home.
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Julia, clearly you are fated to accept who you are and live your life as a witch. There will be more struggles ahead, and I hope you won't let them weaken your resolve. Embrace your magic! It's a tremendous gift that's meant to be used.
Okay.
Thank you.
Julia I hope you are happy now that you know what you are supposed to do. Be proud of it. I would like to teach you some advanced spells to help you and your family only if you are up to it. By the way if look at the sky at 9:00 pm there is going to be a big firework show in your honor. Also at 8:00 you and Alex will be getting two brand new Nimbus 2001's I will teach you to fly them. Think of it as a thank you for your hospitality and good heart.
All I can say, is that I'm happy. Julia, I hope you embrace your magic.
Thank you. I would like a broom. Alex is not a witch, so she can't fly.
Thank you, Mia.
I'll try.
There are some things that are just who you are. For those of us from non-magical descent it's a fabulous gift and a horrible curse. My magic made me feel like I finally belonged somewhere, gave me a close knit community, and gave me a place in the world. On the other hand it alienated me from the majority of my relatives and destroyed my family. For those of us who live with one foot in the muggle world and the other in the magical we often find ourselves outsiders in each. I had to choose to live in the magical world. Maybe Julia, with as much love and acceptance as she is surrounded by, can find the balance between both.
I'm not sure a witch will eve stop being a witch no matter how much she doesn't want to be. It's just part of who you are. It's good to hear that Julia is realizing and accepting that about herself. Best wishes. Stay free.
SC Mather,
Yes, I'm glad Julia has become proactive over all of this. She definitely was still a witch even when she didn't want to be. My sister's like a little Poltergeist sometimes. But even when she is, I love her.
To Everyone: Thank you for being so supportive. Julia really appreciates it. She's still a little sad about things, and a bit confused. But I can tell she has hope now. And I think she also has some confidence.
My dad and mum want me to tell you guys thank you as well.
So...thanks from all of us.
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