Prolouge: Hey Freak


"Hey freak, if you wanna kill yourself, my mate would be happy to help!"

The youths snickered amongst themselves as I hid behind my fringe (which wasn't hard), desperate to escape their mockery

"Stuck up British snobs… Ignore them Yvonne…" whispered Bellino. I gave a thin smile

"Hey, the sooner we get to Diagon Alley the better, right?"

He tossed his brown hair causing the girls stalking us to sigh.

"We need to get rid of your admirers before we get to the wall…" I whispered nervously

"Well you come up with something!" he hissed making me giggle

"Are you going to meet Genevieve later, Bee?" I said rather loudly

He grinned

"Of course! After all, it's her birthday. Our first anniversary too, we've been together for a month now!"

I heard the girls sigh and stomp away muttering obscene curses under their breath. I stifled a laugh, managing to make it sound like a cough. Belino ruffled my hair

"It looks even more like a birds nest now!" cat called one of the boys smirking. I turned round and glared at him. He smirked and wolf whistled

"You're actually… sexy!"

One of the others muttered

"Wonder what she's like in bed…"

Bellino stiffened next to me

"If you dare sexualise my little sister, I will beat you to a pulp and feed you to the dogs. Do you understand me, Bancroft?"

His voice was dangerously soft, his stare ice cold. One of the other guys tugged on Bancroft's sleeve

"Come on, man. She's cute and all but not worth the hassle of over protective big brother."

Obviously the brains of the operation, but seriously… No shit Sherlock…

"Yeah and she probably carries a knife…"

"Fine… You win this time, Renard. But your sister may not be as lucky next time."

Bee glared at him, dragging me down the street. I tore myself from his grasp

"What the hell was that?!" I yelled at him

"Well excuse moi for trying to protect ma petite soeur!"

He only slipped into French when he was really angry

"I'm not une petite fille anymore! I'm 15 years old, Bee!"

"Je ne m'inquiète pas! I am your guardian while papa's gone. We're in England now, not everyone is as friendly over here…"

"I was a freak in France, I don't want to be a freak here…"

He hugged me as I cried into his arms

"I'm so pathetic…"

"No you're not. You're Yvonne."


And that's all folks! Aww, big brother to the rescue! This was kind of a prologue or a snippet of what's to come. If you guys like it, I'll continue!

Updates!

My laptop broke so lost all info regarding Romeo and Juliet and the new fanfic Slytherin. As soon as my laptop's fixed, I swear I'll publish the next chapter of Romeo and Juliet. On the bright side, I have Wattpad now! I haven't submitted any stories yet but am in the process of writing one called Exiles and Rouges. Again it was saved on my laptop (if you're wondering how I'm writing this, I nicked my dad's lappy ;D) so will not be released for a while