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She never expected magic. 

She knows mostly how it works; her mother's cousin and her husband are awful but they still send her off to school and occasionally she can get away with sneaking off to the library. So when her environment is replaced with stars, she has a pretty good idea of what happened. 

She doesn't do anything with it immediately. Her mother's cousin is right there yelling at her, that wouldn't end well. So she takes it stoically until the woman dismisses her to go do chores, and she sneaks upstairs, skipping the squeaky step, and waits until the sound of footsteps suggest that the grown-ups are in the back half of the house and opens the big window in the front hall and goes back to the starscape and puts on a pair of swan's wings and flies away. 

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"Veronica Norton," says Veronica, when she picks up.

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"Hello, this is Child Protective Services. We understand that the minor child Anna-Charlotte Sharma was placed with you under emergency circumstances while her legal guardians were investigate for child abuse."

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"That's right, she's been staying here. Unfortunately my wife doesn't want to accommodate her long term."

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"That's understandable. The case has been resolved, and we've begun looking for long-term foster placement. When would be convenient for you to bring her for interviewing?"

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"I'm available all day today but have an appointment tomorrow afternoon."

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"Would one o'clock this afternoon work?"

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"Yes. Where is it?"

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The person on the phone gives an address. 

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"All right, we'll be there."

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"Thank you!"

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And Veronica looks up the address and gets flying directions and tells Anna-Charlotte.

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"Okay. Should I leave my library books here in case my foster parents don't live near this library?"

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"I don't think they'll send you home with foster parents today, but in case they do maybe don't bring all of them, just two or three so I can carry them home easily."

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And off they fly.

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Anna-Charlotte is nervous, but working to hide it; only the white of her knuckles clenched around the books she clutches to her chest give her away. 

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"It'll be all right, Anna-Charlotte."

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"I know."

Her fingers do not unclench. 

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"Dear God, we pray that You will guide Anna-Charlotte to good and loving people who will make a place in their home for her, shaped just right, and that she will grow up there safely and happily."

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"I would definitely hug you right now if we were on the ground."

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"Well, we'll be landing soon."

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Nod. 

They land. Anna-Charlotte hugs her. 

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Hug!

And in they go. "Hello, I'm Veronica Norton, we have an appointment?"

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"Oh, hello, yes! And you'd be Anna-Charlotte Sharma, is that right?" 

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