Perfect betrayal

[Kennya Allen]

It was only seven in the evening, but the torrential downpour and the angry storm rolling in made it blacker than the dead of night outside. Kennya could make out random vehicle headlights outside the large panel windows of the gas station. Most of them were slowly creeping down the street. Visibility was shit and only crazy people would bother getting out of their cars to pump gas in a storm like this. The slytherin girl watched the lightshow outside for a while longer, noticing a city bus make a stop at the shelter on the corner. She felt sorry for anyone who had to walk home in this weather. Even for a low life muggle. She looked at the clock from the shop again.

"Where the hell is she? I told her to be here at seven. Maybe she is stuck because of the rain. What the hell I'm saying?! She is a witch for Christ sake. She can apparate without problem."
She looked at the man in the faraway corner and pointed her wand at him. "Obliviate!" The man started to go senile and he smiled peacefully at her.
"Get out and go home or where the hell you want. The storm will be big."
She looked outside the window and saw the little figure of her friend near the entrance.
"What the... Jesus Christ. Call that imbecile over there inside. What the hell is she doing there..."