This is my first fanfic in English so I ask for your forgiveness because, I know, this is really a very bad story but I needed write something about Alberta. For me she is a very charismatic character, so if somebody can help me to fix this I really appreciate it.
Evidently Vampire Academy is not mine.
Memories from the dark corners
Alberta Petrov walked alone by the guardian central office in the Court carrying a bunch of papers, certainly, official papers. With the head so high and firm steps she stills looking like a vision of mortal intelligence and elegance. She always was like this. Somebody with was easy to follow and respect. Hans Croft knew it. Looking behind a dark corner suddenly the memories back to him with force, like a hurricane, as always something was relative to Alberta.
When he saw her for first time was obvious. Love at first sight. The complete memory included questions about some guardian trivialities, a cold glance and total silence. Eventually she fell… and anybody can blame her. Hans Croft was, after all, a heartbreaker: tall, handsome, strong, and a virtuous in the art to kill strigois. He was her first time in almost any matter: since strigoi raids and of course and principally the topics about love.
Croft laughed at the memory. She was the first woman in take a good piece of his soul, heart and mind (and the only one). For she, he fought against another guardian, a partner and friend. Maybe Arthur Schoenberg was in love with Alberta too, maybe no- He never knew it although the evident true was two high level guardians concerned for a novice; the deeply true was two men trying to protect "his" woman.
Alberta knew it too; the relationships between dhampirs never done well, because after all, what was doing a guardian with a novice hidden between the dark corners? The response came soon. Croft left. Without explain and silently he took his new duty as guardian in the Court. Everyone took his way. The rare and uncomfortable moments when they met all was intense and fast work.
Then the tragedy happened. On front of the Schoenberg's coffin he promised take care of her, like his old friend ever wanted.
Croft thought in how the times changed and miracles happened, so he walk behind her like always but this time he try to reach her, because both knew it: love never fade out.
I think in Alberta like a badass and better version of Meryl Streep in The devil wears Prada. What do you think? -XOXO