"Amy, Amelia. Wake up sweetie." I groaned before turning over. "Go 'way." I moaned. "Come on now. It's time to go to Paris." That's strange. I must be dreaming cause I could swear that's Aleathiea. "Hey. I was expecting a hug, instead I get ignored." "ALEATHIA!!!!" I squealed, launching myself at her. "Morning, sleepy head." I pulled back and frowned at her. "Why is Jacob... JACOB? Wasn't he obliviated like, I don't know, NINE MONTHS AGO?!" I know I'm freaking out, but oh well. "Amelia Aleathia Scamander, calm down right now. I am perfectly aware of Jacob's presence in the house, and yes, he did lose his memory. But, thanks to Queenie...""He got them back." I finished off. "Exactly." She nodded, satisfied that I was calm again. "Soooooo. Paris? Find the Goldstien sisters? When're we leaving?" I asked.

An hour later we were walking towards Beachy Head. Stupid name if you ask me. I wasn't listening to Dad and Aleathia talking or Jacob occasionally chipping in. Amelia. We're here. If you please? Dad thought. I snapped out of my day dream and looked at the creepy guy with a bucket. Portkey. Ugh. Great. I really despise those things. "Price of fame, pal." I vaugly heard Jacob whisper to Dad. As the creepy guy counted to one, I mentally prepared myself to travel. Suddenly, I felt the tugging behind my navel and sighed. Portkeys. Of all the horrible ways to travel...why did we choose to take a portkey?!

We landed in a secluded street corner in Paris. Me, being me, fell over as soon as my feet hit the ground. "I didn't like that portkey much." Jacob complained. "Me neither. Come on, lets go." I said, walking off in a random direction.

Three minutes later, we peered around another corner. Jacob was still complaining about the portkey. "Confundus." Aleathia muttered, the policeman suddenly seeming drunk. "Come on. That'll wear off in a few minutes." Dad said, pulling me through the statue into magical Paris. I immedetly got distracted and wondered off. I honestly didn't get too far before I circled back to Dad. I cannot believe how embarassing Dad can be sometimes. He is litterally licking the floor. I know it's supposed to help him find Tina or Queenie, but it's still super gross. "Revelio." Dad said, pointing his wand at a point on the floor. I got bored and began looking around me. One benefit of being a legilimence is being able to understand most languages. Or maybe that's just my type of !egilimence. I'm not sure. I'll ask Queenie next time I see her.

"Amelia, come on. We need to follow the feather." I heard Aleathia yell. "Coming! Sorry!" I called, running to catch up. Jacob seems to have dropped the bucket/portkey. While walking, Jacob and Dad start arguing about stopping for food. "No time. Just walk." I say, slightly speeding up. Suddenly, Jacob starts talking about Queenie. I sigh and block him out. It's actually quite easy after a while.

We finally stop at a café for a bit. I think I may have fallen asleep because the next thing I am aware of is being woken up by Aleathia while Dad and Jacob were talking to a guy called Yusuf Kama. "He knows where Tina is. He's going to bring us to her." She quickly explained. Dad turned to me. "After we find Tina, you can sleep in the case if you're still tired." He put a hand on my shoulder and lead me after Mr. Kama.

An: I'm back. Sorry for not posting in ages. As usual, I do not on FBCOG.