Opposites do connect
Disclaimer: we do not own anything. But Hawk, Fawks, Josh and Mark. I am co- writing this with a friend. If you want me to put up the Prologue then ask
Ch. 1 The Prep and the Vixen
Everyone turned to look towards the Charms hallway. A girl about 14, with chunky black and red highlights in her platinum blonde hair, had a boy in a headlock. Everyone, even the teachers, turned to look. The boy whimpered in pain.
'So Draco, ever going to call me a slut again?' asked the girl
'I am sorry Fawks. But I like you and I say stupid stuff around you.' Whimpered Draco
'Well I like you too Draco but you do not see me calling you a man hoe do you know? So if you want me to go out with you, ask after practice, kay? Kay.' Fawks said as she let the silvery blonde haired Slytherin go.
Fawks turned down the hallway sharply, her short shag flying behind her. But she suddenly stopped and looked behind her. She turned to see her best friend, Hawks behind her, running down the hallway.
'Do not run Hawk. You will get into trouble.' Yelled Fawks sarcastically
Hawk just glared at her and stopped running. They were on their way to quidditch practice. Fawks was on the Slytherin team. She was captain and seeker. Hawk was on the Gryffindor team. She was captain and chaser. Both were fast but they were also flexible. They were in the DADA club, Charms Club and top in all of their classes.
'I told you not to kill Draco this year. He...,' Hawk was suddenly cut off of her sentence, 'I will see you in practice.'
Fawks watched her as she walked over to Harry Potter. Harry and Hawk both liked each other like her and Draco. But they never did anything about it. She looked at her friend with her perfect brown and blond highlights, her vivid red hair, her preppy clothes, and her makeup applied perfectly.
Hawk felt her friend's eyes on her and thought of her friend, with her chunky black and red highlights, her platinum blond hair, her punkish clothes and her makeup applied to her perfection.
How did I become her best friend they thought
Disclaimer: we do not own anything. But Hawk, Fawks, Josh and Mark. I am co- writing this with a friend. If you want me to put up the Prologue then ask
Ch. 1 The Prep and the Vixen
Everyone turned to look towards the Charms hallway. A girl about 14, with chunky black and red highlights in her platinum blonde hair, had a boy in a headlock. Everyone, even the teachers, turned to look. The boy whimpered in pain.
'So Draco, ever going to call me a slut again?' asked the girl
'I am sorry Fawks. But I like you and I say stupid stuff around you.' Whimpered Draco
'Well I like you too Draco but you do not see me calling you a man hoe do you know? So if you want me to go out with you, ask after practice, kay? Kay.' Fawks said as she let the silvery blonde haired Slytherin go.
Fawks turned down the hallway sharply, her short shag flying behind her. But she suddenly stopped and looked behind her. She turned to see her best friend, Hawks behind her, running down the hallway.
'Do not run Hawk. You will get into trouble.' Yelled Fawks sarcastically
Hawk just glared at her and stopped running. They were on their way to quidditch practice. Fawks was on the Slytherin team. She was captain and seeker. Hawk was on the Gryffindor team. She was captain and chaser. Both were fast but they were also flexible. They were in the DADA club, Charms Club and top in all of their classes.
'I told you not to kill Draco this year. He...,' Hawk was suddenly cut off of her sentence, 'I will see you in practice.'
Fawks watched her as she walked over to Harry Potter. Harry and Hawk both liked each other like her and Draco. But they never did anything about it. She looked at her friend with her perfect brown and blond highlights, her vivid red hair, her preppy clothes, and her makeup applied perfectly.
Hawk felt her friend's eyes on her and thought of her friend, with her chunky black and red highlights, her platinum blond hair, her punkish clothes and her makeup applied to her perfection.
How did I become her best friend they thought