Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING! I only own Emilly and any other OC's that do not appear in Harry Potter. I don't know how many I plan on putting in.
"I'm done! No. More. Shopping. Do you hear me?" I rounded on my two best friends. They both gave me innocent faces, and then it was clear that they were unable the hold back their laughter. They both errupted into hysterics gaining looks from several passers by.
"STOP IT! ITS NOT THAT FUNNY!" I whined but even I could see the funny side. I am a tall, Blonde girl that is catwalk worthy, but I am nothing like those girls that spend ages deciding what to wear, how to do their hair and how much make up to put on. No that just isn't me. I am comfy in jeans and a t-shirt with a nice pair of trainers. A bit of mascara and eyeliner to exsentuate my eyes and some chap stick that is me- minimalistic. However, my hair is long blonde and falls in ringglets that look like they must have taken forever to do, it is quite the contrary. And shopping is deffinately not my forte! But my friends insited we go every weekend during the summer holidays just to get me out of the house. Why we couldn't go to the cinema I will never know.
"Oh Emilly James, grow up you sound like a four year old that has just been out to Tesco with her parents. Honestly!" Taylor, one of my two best friends, said very seriosly before exploding into hysterics once more.
"I am not..." I mumbled. I hated it when I didn't get the last word in. Taylor McAllen was a good five inches smaller than me and was the smaller of my two friends, however she was the one that took controll of any situation and was always able to make me shut-up. She was 5"2 with firey red hair and freckles dotted all over her nose. If her appearence wasn't enough to say she was Irish, her strong accent would have been.
"I can't beleive school starts again next week. I bet Mr Farloe will give us dention for not doing the summer home work. I mean come on who give summer homework? Stupid Chemistry teachers! Its our last bloodly summer before we start our A-Levels why did they chose this summer to give us homework why not next summer! ahhhh, i am so angry!" This was Charlotte. She began talking as soon as we started moving againg across the Thames bridge. And believe me she could talk for England that one could.
"Speak for your self. I did the homework. I dont fancy having detention on the first day back. Not really my cup of tea." Taylor said while interrupting Charlotte's big rant, the one thing you should never do if you know whats good for you.
Charlotte's face turned red, which is not a good color against her back hair and usually pale skin. "What the hell do you mean you have done the homework! I though none of us were going to do it to see what he says? You haven't done it have you." She direceted her last question at me.
"Erm, no." I hadn't done it because I honestly couldn't be bothered and I found it strange she had to ask. I never did me homework. That was just me.
"EXACTLY AT LEAST I HAVE ONE FRIEND THAT STANDS BY ME!..." she was saying something else but I couldn't hear her as the wind had just picked up and the coulds had just rolled is and started clapping with thunder.
Something is coming. A voice in my head said. "You two shut up!" They immedietly realised what was going on around them. "We need to get off the bridge" I shouted just as three clouds of black smoke seemed to be making their way towards the bridge. "HURRY!" Charlotte and Taylor were ahead of me and now other people were starting to realise that they needed to get of the bridge.
It was manic. It didnt seem that anyone could see the black clouds or was it smoke that was surrounding the bridge. Then the bridge began moving and the panic intensified. Screaming shoving. I lost Charlotte and Taylor a long time ago. They are probably off the bridge by now wondering where i am. It feels like I am going back wards not forwards. I keep getting pushed backwards by the stupid people that don't realise that it's quicker to go the other way. Bloody idiots! Two steps forward and one step back would get me off this bridge quicker! Oh my God I am going to die! That voice in my head exclaimed.
Suddenly I was engulfed by on of those black clouds and lifted into the air. I could see the ground below me. I am deffinately going to die. And I watched as the Bridge fell into the water. To think I was on that just seconds prior. Am I dead or was this a miracle?
All of a suddlen I was on the ground, facing a man I had never seen before, but I knew to be my savior. But you may find this strange but I wasn't happy I was annoyed that I couldn't save my self. So my words to the man may have sounded rather rude.
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?"
I hope you liked it. This is my first fan fiction and I'm not really understanding the account and stuff so bear with. I have like the first 10 chapters to this story but here is the first one. Please tell me if there are any mistakes and any ideas for improvements (no flames please) Review if you please. Next chapter will be up soon. xx