Im sorry If your expecting some girl with a sweet personality, who smiles, who giggles, if you are, search else where. Dear, Im what you call a Pessemist, Apparenlty I only see the Bad things in life when in fact I acctualy see the truth most Creatures are yoo deluded to see and comprehend until they die, then the truth whips them with the icy whip of whats acctualy reality amd whats a mere fantasy. I guess my name mirrors my dark Personality, Haven Evermore. An uncommen first name and a sought after last name, Our name is sought after by our masses of wealth and power we've accumulated over time. Our house is Ravenclaw, The Evermores were dear friends to a young Rowena Ravenclaw, She was our familys mentor and now The Evermores are a Ravenclaw Family while the Malfoys, Blacks, Parkinsons, Yaxleys, Rosiers, Le'Stranges, etc. are Slytherin Houses. my lifes no fairy tale, No Prince charming, White horse. Just an average-well as average as a Ravenclaw princesses- life.I got into Ravenclaw by the skin on my teeth, the stupid house nearly put me in the House of the serpent which my father would've frowned heavily upon., Anyway My sister (Niara) is the school whore, I have an obvious distaste of whats she's become, Her Values hae plummeted to losing her innocence to a man that cant go without a day without another girl thats no the one he took the virgin flow from recenlty. Apparently Im uptight and 'Snobbish' but thats me so get over it. My appearence has gotten me sought after but then I told the boy's off because most thought I was as easy as my sister. I have Wavy, Silk like, Coal Black hair that falls to my waist, Tanned skin, and Bright Green eyes, I guess my breat size also hassomething to do with it, My breasts are 32c's at the age of 15. . My siste on the other hand is the definition of a Blonde bimbo, Blonde hair, Blue eyes, and a love bite on ehr neck every day. I play on the Quidditch team as a Beater. The Beater position helps me release anger that builds up, unlike a normal person who would explode, I-on the other hand- keep it in and release it through enraged aims of a Bluder towards an unsuspecting Seeker or Chaser or even a Keeper. Even with my lack of socialization, forked tounge, and careless personality the guys rank me at 3rd hottest girl, right after good girl Evans, and Slutty Bitch Pollyeva. Well I guess thats my outlook on life, Good bye, ~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:
Chapter One: Padfoots Bet for 100 galleons.
Chapter One: Padfoots Bet for 100 galleons.
Third Person POV "Hey Padfoot you ready for the beggining of the year bet?" Asks a Young James Potter, Smirking as his friend replies "Why of course Prongsies, What shall I do this time?" James Potter thought until he thought of something Thought immpossible by all the men at Hogwarts, "I Bet you cant Date Haven Evermore for 100 Galleons." James know's his dear friend Sirius wont say no, Its a hundred Galleons, who in there right mind would say no? "Okay, you have to...hmmmm, pubicly embaress yourself in front of Evans, James 's smirk faltered, He had to embaress him self in front of the love of his life? "Deal.." James grumbles shaking hands with Sirius
