You could tell just by looking at her that she wasn't normal. Her eyes were always filled with what could only be described as fire and ice circling around the other. Her soft silky blonde hair flowed down her back in soft gentle waves. Her skin had a healthy and goddess like glow to it. She always wore a glove over her hands keeping something hidden.
Every boy wanted her even I but as time passed I learned I didn't want her I needed her. I craved her touch and to just hear her speck my name made me hard. But I'm getting ahead of myself I should start from the beginning.
Her name was Kara Goodall and she was a goddess. The moment she walked through the doors of the great hall everything seemed to stop as I looked in her gentle violet eyes. Everyone had stopped talking and where now staring at her.
All my problems in my life seemed to melt away when I saw her. Ron's mouth had dropped open and Hermione was smiling at the girl. A smile broke out across my face when I two saw that Hermione was looking at the Gryffindor badge that was sewn onto Kara's clothing.
Behind her Dumbledore had his hand on her shoulder. She walked through the isle and sat at the end of Gryffindor table where no one sat. When she passed the boys they nearly fell over as the strong sent was mint and cinnamon circled around them. When she passed me I got a smell of her and my head became clouded. She smelt so darn good. She was small, very small indeed. That was when I first saw the black leather gloves that covered her hands from sight.
"Everyone as I am sure you have noticed we have a new student. Kara Goodall is a transfer student. Now am expecting you to treat her with respect." Dumbledore said before sitting down and then dinner continued as normal. Every once in a while someone would walk over toward Kara. I felt an overwhelming feeling that I couldn't describe when I watched her.
Ron and Hermione were talking so I took this chance to look at her. She was in the middle of eating a carrot and Dean Thomas talking to her when her head snapped up and she looked me in the eyes. She gave me the softest smile I had ever seen and I smiled back.
That had only been the beginning though. As third year passed I learned I needed her near me. I had only talked to her a few times but I was already craving her approval. I kept her close to me at all times. I always had her sitting beside me at all meals, in all the classes we had together. When she was in the common room I would take the seat that was next to her and she would gladly sit on my lap if there was no seat. We had only talked a few times but I was already madly in love with her.
But this story starts and the last day that we were at Hogwarts for third year. We had rescued my godfather and I had met the love of my life. I considered this the best year of my life. I was currently sitting in the empty common room. Everyone was at the last dinner. I was thinking if is should tell Kara that I love her or not but before I could decide I heard to portrait whole open and Kara walked in. She had a look in her eyes that made me laugh. I had never seen her this annoyed.
She sat down beside me on the small couch and leaned on me. This was normal; we were very intimate with each other that many people had begun to suspect that we were going out. I wrapped my arms around her as she leaned her head on my shoulder. I smiled into her hair and took a deep breath so I could take in her sent. I let her calm down before I asked her anything. One thing I had found out over the past six months was that Kara was very dangerous when she was annoyed or angry.
"Is something wrong?" I asked as I gently stroked her soft blonde hair.
"That darn Thomas tried to kiss me." She said angrily. I felt my blood boil. Although I knew Kara didn't belong to me it was still in my nature to want to protect the one I loved. I growled not knowing it and was surprised when Kara looked up and me and laughed. "You are very protective of me." She said with a soft smile before crawling into my lap so I had better hold on her. We sat like this a lot. I would just hold her for hours on end never wanting to let her go. We had even fallen asleep one time and Hermione had taken a picture that is now always in my pocket.
"I never want this moment to end." I whispered softly as I pulled her closer. I heard her sigh with happiness as she nuzzled her face in my neck. I knew that she loved the way that I smell. She had said it many times before and sometimes she would just sit on my lap and allow herself to fall asleep. "I need to tell you something Kara." I said softly. I felt her nod against my neck telling me to continue. "I…I…I love you Kara." I heard her laughed and smile. She lifted her head so that her eyes met mine and she smile.
"About time you said it." Kara whispered before gently placing her lips on mine. I felt like I was in heaven. I had the girl of my dreams on my lap kissing me I couldn't have asked for anything more. I was quick to kiss her back and was even quicker to deepen the kiss by begging for entrance to her mouth. It thought I was dead for sure when she opened up for me. I didn't want it to end but we were interrupted when Dean walked into the common room with a look that showed her was very angry.
"You choose him over me!" He yelled when he saw Kara and me kissing. I felt Kara jump slightly and tightening her hold on me. She was afraid. Why I wasn't really sure.
"Watch it Thomas you're talking to my girlfriend here." I threatened. I saw Kara smile gently as she leaned her head on my chest.
"Oh sorry I didn't know that you were dating." He said in a very disappointed tone.
"I don't appreciate you trying to force yourself on her. If I hear of it again you'll have to answer to me." I said as I narrowed my eyes. Dean looked frightened but nodded and walked away leaving Kara and I alone once again.
"I love you." She said as she kissed me with such passion that it took my breath away. I gently caressed Kara's cheek and smiled when she leaned into my touch. I finally call Kara mine she was off the market for now at least but I intended to keep it that way for a very long time.