Someone else's Star

[~Persephone~]

Persephone made her way up to the astronomy tower, her long silver blonde hair dancing enthusiasticly around her small body in the wind.

Her emerald eyes looked up at the sky. It was a clear night, a perfect one to come up here. Everything felt serene and calm. The stars twinkled at the small Ravenclaw from the Heavans.

A part of her knew her mother was up there, looking down at her and her sisters, watching them fall down and get back up again.

She looked down at her hands, and the ring on her finger. It had been her mother's just like her watch had been.

She looked back up at the sky, and decided to make a wish just as she usually did. She knew that she was being childish, but what was there wrong in hoping?

I wish that everything would be ok, and I could find someone to care for me, and not just because of my past, but for everything I can be.

It sounded like a poem to her, and she wrote it down, and looked back up again.

Maybe all these years I've just been wishing on someone ele's star.

[Ariadne DeVone]

Ariadne made her way up the Astronomy tower. Ever since she was little she had love the stars and the night. She felt so happy and at peace when the moon was out. The whole world looked softer and less cruel. The darkness hid the bad things, and people seemed so much better than they really were.

She hadn't expectecd to see Persephone up there though. Her twin was terrified up heights, but apparently she was getting over that now. She was also getting used to the dark as well...

"Hey Sephe. What's up?"

She looked down at the parchment her twin had been writing on. A poem was being written there, and she realized how lonely her twin really was. Yes, Persephone had friends, but friends weren't always around, and Ari hadn't treated her sister very well since they'd come here.

[~Persephone~]

"Not much, just felt like coming up here."

She didn't say much else to Ari and looked up to the sky. She looked inocennt and pure in the soft light. Some how she wondered why she looked the way she did. Why she was so small. She wanted to know why she was different than Ari.

She turned to look at Ari. She was beautiful in her twins eyes. No flaws there, and Persephone thought about herself. To her Ari was wonderful, to her twin she was terrible looking. How could two people think so differently?