White Flames of Apparition

The wind flew past him. He shined white as a puff of smoke withdrawed him from the ground and into the air.

Apparition.

As he flew past the hundreds of people squirming around the wizarding world, he felt great in the form of smoke. It was the fastest transportation that he could get and he loved it. If he hadn't been flying around for fun, he would've been at his destination in a sudden pop. But it was his way of fun and nobody could question it.

Marcus was still in the air while he felt a burn in his pocket. His attention went directly to his leg and he wasn't paying attention to where he was. All of a sudden, while trying to get the burning Order coin out, he went crashing head first into a civilian. Once out of the clouds of the apparition smoke, and his vision back in focus. he dearly apologized to the person.

"I am so sorry. I didn't watch where I was going while I was apparating...."

Everything was looking great in Elizabeth’s life. She has a good job, a place to live and getting in touch again with the magic she abandoned for so many years. As she was walking the streets, she started to look at the sketches she was carrying on her hands when something or somebody crash with her.

“Ouch” She said while rubbing her forehead. Elizabeth looked at the person in front of her, and noticed that it was a man probably of her age or maybe a few years younger (She couldn’t tell) the only thing she could think about was how small she felt in front of him. He was a very muscular and tall man, so of course she was a little intimidated by him.

"I am so sorry. I didn't watch where I was going while I was apparating...." She heard him say, this brought her back to reality.

“Don’t worry its ok” Elizabeth told him with a polite smile, her smile disappeared quickly once she realized all of her sketches were spread in the street “ Oh no… ” was the only thing that came out of Elizabeth’s mouth, while she started to pick all of her sketches very quickly.