Wait what you know me? (Scar. W)

Lizzie was once again in England. It was still her homeland and London was her hometown. She spent her childhood herw until she was 11 and moved to America. Where she didn't want to go but she had to go.

Vampire walked into the Leaky Couldron. The place where she comes sometimea lately. To have thinking time. She needed it. Her life wasn't tbat great. She had good husband, work as waitress right now but it wasn't what she wanted. She wanted to have kids but being vampire it's not possible. Her job she wants something better.

"Please one firewhiskey," she ordered then now. Soon her drink was here and ahe took a one zip from it. She looked around and wondered what to do today and also thought what job could suit her. When shw was younger ahe wanted to become healer but now beacuse being vampire it doesn't suit bec of blood.

Scarlett was in England, taking a day from her hectic study life. She decided to go for a drink in the Leaky Cauldron, seeing as it was a place she used to frequent often when she was younger. She walked into the dark, dank tavern and walked over to the bar, taking a seat a couple of seats away from a girl she vaguely recognised. She sipped on her butter beer when it was bought to her, after she had ordered it, before it finally clicked as to who the girl was.

"Lizzie?" she questioned as she moved over next to her, hoping she wasn't mistaken, because that would be terribly awkward.

Lizzie was drinking there her firewhiskey and was having time with her thoughts but suddenly she heard her name. She looked to next to her and saw there someone who seemed familiar but she couldn't tell how right now. She was totally sure that she have seen her before or at least when she was much younger. Liz tried yo recall it now, her past there was sad and happy memories very much and they were very messed up there right now.

"Em, that's my first name yeah," she said then there. "You are Scarlett right?" She asked when she realized who she is.