ON
ONE
SNOWY MORNING
PART ONE
Time to me was not relavinte espically when you were having fun. It basically was a typical day at hogwarts ,but as you know it was the season of holidays it was Winter.How I loved Winter it was the most wonderes season espically here in dreary England .To me England needed a touch of delightful beauty mixed in with pure joy. I looked out the window in my drom just to see the snowflakes
, I loved the snow it reminded me of my mother who had passed so long ago.When I saw the crystalalyn beauty of it ,it reminded me of her almost crystalyn hair.As the snow fell it reminded me of her joyful laugh. I hated the summer rains because of the sad lonely tears that had fell in later life. I could wait to go home unlike so many other Hogwarts students . I hated holiday I had to go vist father the murdear of my mother. I had watched him kill her so many years ago. Life had its wonders and its down times. I had adapted that as my motto ,or was it life is depressing , well it was one of them . I heard my friends calling my name at least they thought of me as a friend but it was all a mirage . I was not thier friend . I was mearly a passerby in thier lifes I did not wish to alter thier souls . Like so many other people I had until recently only thought about my self . I had thought of myself as handsome and charming
, as a golden haired blue eyed rich boy. I was not who I seemed I was a desert mirage out at sea . I was a regular boy , a tormentor in other words . A romantic . I turned to my friends and said my first words of the day with a slight sneer " what type of friends are you tormenting me to the bare linings of my fruitless soul . They thought my attempt at poetics a joke and dragged me to breakfast . The bloody mongruls . I was what my name refered to a dragon . Breakfast was the ussual mix of food . To me it was the food of the peasants at least my old self . As I started to sip my breakfast drink , Dumbledore stood up to make a anouncement . He started talking he said " Students today you have a new student a girl stood up ( she had been sitting in a place of honar right beside him ). This is Meahera Cheniski she had deep mysterious blue eyes her hair was a deep raven black . It made he look magical , her lips bore upon them a gold type of lip stick.She had her head down she than looked up strait at me .
ONE
SNOWY MORNING
PART ONE
Time to me was not relavinte espically when you were having fun. It basically was a typical day at hogwarts ,but as you know it was the season of holidays it was Winter.How I loved Winter it was the most wonderes season espically here in dreary England .To me England needed a touch of delightful beauty mixed in with pure joy. I looked out the window in my drom just to see the snowflakes
, I loved the snow it reminded me of my mother who had passed so long ago.When I saw the crystalalyn beauty of it ,it reminded me of her almost crystalyn hair.As the snow fell it reminded me of her joyful laugh. I hated the summer rains because of the sad lonely tears that had fell in later life. I could wait to go home unlike so many other Hogwarts students . I hated holiday I had to go vist father the murdear of my mother. I had watched him kill her so many years ago. Life had its wonders and its down times. I had adapted that as my motto ,or was it life is depressing , well it was one of them . I heard my friends calling my name at least they thought of me as a friend but it was all a mirage . I was not thier friend . I was mearly a passerby in thier lifes I did not wish to alter thier souls . Like so many other people I had until recently only thought about my self . I had thought of myself as handsome and charming
, as a golden haired blue eyed rich boy. I was not who I seemed I was a desert mirage out at sea . I was a regular boy , a tormentor in other words . A romantic . I turned to my friends and said my first words of the day with a slight sneer " what type of friends are you tormenting me to the bare linings of my fruitless soul . They thought my attempt at poetics a joke and dragged me to breakfast . The bloody mongruls . I was what my name refered to a dragon . Breakfast was the ussual mix of food . To me it was the food of the peasants at least my old self . As I started to sip my breakfast drink , Dumbledore stood up to make a anouncement . He started talking he said " Students today you have a new student a girl stood up ( she had been sitting in a place of honar right beside him ). This is Meahera Cheniski she had deep mysterious blue eyes her hair was a deep raven black . It made he look magical , her lips bore upon them a gold type of lip stick.She had her head down she than looked up strait at me .