Author's Note: Please don't take what I wrote for my bio personally. It's not my fault if you are uninformed about life. Sorry, but I can be very blunt. I take that to be a very good thing. Anyway, this is my first fanfic story and it may not be the best fanfic you've read, but my friend *cough* is trying to rush me through this. You shouldn't really blame her, because she just wanted to read it. I shall now shut up and let you read my story. As my friend says, this is not an Author's Note, but an Author's Rant. Now, please, read my story and review!
Disclaimer: None of the characters belong to me, other than the unrecognizable ones that aren't from Harry Potter. The plot also belongs to me (at least I think it does). I happened to make this up in two dreams and many daydreams, so nobody had better sue me!!!
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Trill Destanya lived in Aurora, Illinois all her life. She had black hair and eyes, braces, and an exceptionally slim body. She was a normal girl growing up, even though she had a few close friends. She liked to wear bright colors when she was little. As she grew older, and her friends changed, she started to see what life was really like. She began to loathe humans, but love animals. Her friends noticed her personality change, but stuck with her. In fact they adjusted their own personalities to fit Trill's.
Trill tried to keep her parents from noticing that she was going towards the "dark" side. She was successful in that, but only because she continued to wear clothes that didn't reflect her personality. The only problem with that was that she couldn't hide it forever. One day, the other kids at school just went too far...
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It was an ordinary day, just like any other. The sun was shining brightly and some kids were yelling at Trill and her three best friends. That wasn't a very unusual sight to see, especially since the five bullies did that nearly every other day. Therefore, it seemed normal, until one of the boys punched Trill in the stomach, because she tried to defend herself. Her eyes immediately narrowed and flared up in anger. When the three boys and two girls, who were the bullies, saw this, they knew that they were in trouble. Whenever Trill got very mad, things usually started to fly at the source of her anger.
Her tormenters panicked when pebbles were flung at them, from out of nowhere. They all started to run away at that. Trill tried to reason with herself to stay in her position, but her rage took over, and she chased after them. The wind blew through her hair as she raced down the street. When she reached her backyard, she saw that she wouldn't be able to catch up to them. Then, she saw something that looked like a large rock fly at her, but fortunately it missed, but it shattered a window of her house.
Trill became extremely angry, but she ran to her house to see if her mom got hit by the rock or shards of glass. She looked inside and saw that her mom was safe, but her favorite lamp had been broken. That was the last straw for Trill.
She suddenly yelled at the top of her lungs, "I hate all of you humans" She seemed surprised at her own daring to say that.
After she stated that, she felt herself being lifted off the ground. Trill looked around her, but there wasn't anybody near her. She didn't even feel or hear anybody heave her up!
She looked in front of her and saw a strange sight. For some very odd reason, there was a huge face floating in front of her! The face was of a woman with black eyes and hair, and high cheekbones. Trill was about to ask what the face was doing there, but the face interrupted her before she could even utter a word.
It said, "You have lived your entire life in disguise. You shall now be returned to your true form"
As the face said the words "true form," a gust of wind swirled around Trill. The wind was so severe that Trill had to close her eyes against it. When she finally opened her eyes, the face had an imperial smile upon her face. Then Trill noticed that her clothes were completely different from before. Rather than the blue jeans, blue t-shirt, and sneakers, she found herself wearing a black long-sleeved shirt, black jeans, that were wide at the bottom, and knee-high black boots. She also noted that what she was wearing was what she had always wanted to wear, after she learned of the evil in humans.
The face spoke once again, "You will see that all of your other articles of clothing have been changed to match the real you. Also, since I am certain that you shall ask, you may call me Samara for now. Now, I shall say farewell. We will meet again, but hopefully in person."
Samara's face slowly vanished, as Trill was lowered to the ground. When Trill's feet touched the ground, her mother rushed up to her. Mrs. Destanya looked at Trill in wonder. All of her clothes were black and her hair was changed. Earlier that day, her hair had been the normal black that it always was, but it had changed to have blue streaks all over her hair.
Mrs. Destanya muttered, "Oh! What happened to you? What was that?"
Trill stated boldly, "That was the person who changed me. What did... Samara... mean by me living my entire life in disguise? Is there something that you haven't told me, Mother?" Trill glared at her.
"W- w -wel, a-actually," Mrs. Destanya stuttered, "I have to tell you about your lineage. You see, I don't really know who your real parents are."
"What?!"
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A/N: So, how do you like it? Please tell me what you think about it. The way to do it is to press that button down at the bottom, and then type a REVIEW! Yes, a REVIEW! Say what you want. I don't care if you write how horrible it is, or how wonderful my fabulous writing is! I obviously prefer the second option. Thank you very much.
