Ok so I know I've done one of these types of stories before but I just love the idea and lately I've been craving OC stories. :)

Summary: These relationships are strong. These lies are binding. They twist and morph into all you know is wrong. Can there be any right when someone's truth is another's lie. Relationships and families will be tested. Everyone has there own skeletons in the closet and there own lies they weave. Its not a matter of if they have it good or not. Its simply who fakes it the best.

I guess that sounds kind of dark but trust me its not all like that! I just like dramatic summaries.

Things I would need to know about your characters before I actually make the story would be-

Basics-

Gender

Name (and nickname if you want one used and who would use it)

I would ask for an age but I'm going to put everyone in their fourth year (Harry and them are in it too just in there fifth year ) So I'll have mostly everyone already be going to the school with maybe a few transfers or special cases (like running from death eaters or something but please cosult me first)

House

Personality (likes, dislikes, strengths &weaknesses)

Appearance-

Hair

Ethnicity

Eyes

Face shape

Height

Build

Backround-

Family

Brief History

Wizard info-

Blood

Light or Dark side?

Wand

Pet

Boggart

Patronus

So that would be it and to keep some of you at bay for now this first chapter will just be an OC I came up with but please remember that I want a lot of OC's! Only one per creator. I hope to get up to…ten? Fifteen? Not much over that. There will be drama- I like writing that so just expect that it wont always be humor and sunshine (which there will be)but there will be dark too. I keep it real…as real as you can get when you're writing about magic. :)

Rinna's Pov

"You know they would never understand, Ginny." I sighed; this conversation had continued on for far too long and had been brought back up one too many times. It just couldn't happen.

Shy looked at me with that fire in her eyes; determined. She was stubborn and that was always what made it difficult because I can't help but be stubborn too. "It could…I mean…so what if were friends, right?" she frowned "My mom wouldn't care." Ginny added pitifully.

I only shook my head at her stupidity. This is why I was in Ravenclaw. I was the logical thinker. "Yeah sure but your dad would throw a bloody fit and Merlin knows what your brothers would say."

I glanced over to the cold wall next to us trying my hardest not to look into her sad eyes. This would be the last time we could talk to each other in person for another several months. It was a hard friendship to keep so I focused on the way the stone felt under my feet next. I had gone out 'adventuring' without my shoes on but it was hardly like they were necessary as the temperature doesn't bother me. Seeing Ginny's shivering form was my only way of knowing it was cold for a normal person and if I wasn't…how I am…I would be freezing too; but I am.

"I could handle being yelled at." Her voice was a soft whisper. She knew she would lose this fight; she always did.

I raised my eyes slowly to her "And where does that leave me?" My voice matched hers in level of volume but I was used to adding power to mine. It was my birth right.

"Your mother could talk to your dad…" I cut her off with a very unladylike snort and she let out a short laugh at the sound of my elegance. It was only a short one though; she wasn't in the mood for laughing.

"My father is a callous man whose only goal is to serve the Dark Lord." I hissed, my eyes narrowed dangerously onto the red head. "and he's dead set on bringing Draco into this madness to…if he didn't already. That leaves NO ROOM for a daughter- let alone a little screw up Ravenclaw who can't ever seem to do right in his eyes. My mother is always too busy hiding to do anything so as always this leaves us in the same situation." I growled lowly, feeling my fangs start to lower as my anger and frustration build. I only growled more to this. "You and I can never be friends…in the normal sense of the word." My voice lowered "We can talk over the summer some times and sneak out. I do love to stretch my legs at night. But we can never talk in public got it?!"

Her eyes flickered shut for a moment then she opened them calmly and nodded her head. Her expression was grim but it was understanding. She knew what they were capable of if they caught me associating with a Blood Traitor. I glided a pace towards her and froze, not knowing what I was trying to do. I shocked myself by pulling her into a tight hug. I didn't hug. Not even my brother of whom I am very close to. My fingers curled around the warn out fabric of her hand me down robes. I didn't breathe. I knew I couldn't with her neck so close to my head. I could hear the strong healthy heartbeat pounding in her chest and I could see the vain pulsing in her neck. That was more than enough.

After what seemed like hours she pulled away and nodded her head quickly and spun on her heels towards the floo. "See ya." I choked out, still dizzy at the thought of her blood. I was sick. So incredibly sick it was disgusting. I wish I could vomit. I didn't have the ability anymore. Since when did things like that become a luxury to me?

It was a question that could be answered easily.

Flashback

The moon shone high above the broken city I walked in. My confidence was wavering now and I couldn't place the danger I felt deep in my bones and I let out an involuntary shiver as if to confirm the terror I felt. The wind blew aggressively at me, whipping my hair in every direction. I tried in vain to push a blond strand from my face but my eyes had been forced shut in an attempt to keep the air from hitting them.

I stumbled forward seeing as I had run into an old park bench. A loud grunt was emitted from my trembling mouth. Merlin why did I have to pick today to go shopping for her. Ginny would have been just as happy if I wrote her a card and drew her a picture instead of travelling all the way out here for a stupid necklace for her twelfth birthday.

My silver eyes snapped open and I shoved my way past a couple of giggling girls that laughed about nonsense and boys. I could care less seeing as I was freezing my arse off. I stumbled into an old alleyway.

The lights that were in it were either flickering or just shining dully leaving me almost completely in the dark but this was the only way to the shop I was headed to. I grabbed my arm with growing frustration and examined the injury to the best of my ability in the dull lighting. I had scraped a good layer or two off of the skin on my elbow from a wicked fall I had a little bit ago. A hiss escaped my mouth as I touched the wound.

I grabbed at the large hat on my head as if to see if it was still there with all the wind. My mouth emitted a sigh this time as I realized mother wouldn't have to murder me seeing as I still had her favorite hat that she had begged me to wear because it 'matched my robes'. She was just trying to get me to lose it so she would have an accuse to yell at me.

My eyes scanned the alley one more time feeling like there was other eyes on me. Another shiver ran down my spine but I kept walking forward.

Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. I mean…I had to lie to get out of the Manor today, which in itself isn't all that new, but maybe I should have just listened when Draco said it was too dangerous a part of town.

I kept on walking.

One foot in front of the other.

Easy.

My stomach was doing flips but I knew it was all because of my own stupid paranoia.

I looked over my shoulder again. Nothing. Just keep walking.

I paid attention to the cobblestone floor on the alley. It wasn't interesting but I was thinking of something other than Death Eaters ambushing me or werewolves or even the Order of the Phoenix. They wouldn't understand me either.

Keep walking.

I was too busy chanting my own personal mantra to realize a large arm snaked around my waist. I let out a high pitched shriek and kicked back at my attacker hard.

"Ouch Rin! Kick hard enough?!" A low voice growled.

I swirled around quickly and saw who my attacker was. Blaise's smiling deep blue eyes met my silver ones and I sighed instantly relieved. My relief soon turned to regret as I saw him holding him leg and his face slightly contorted.

"Oops…" I whispered, looking carefully at the thirteen year old across from me. He was already looking older than the last time I saw him. I mean I know I have an arranged marriage already planned and Blaise is a year older than me but…I would say I liked him. He was sweet and caring and funny. He was my type of guy-cute.

I smiled tentatively at him. "So what are you doing here?" I asked lamely.

He laughed "Well Draco was-"

I cut him off with a loud sigh "No need to say anymore." I spat out. Draco. Of course Draco had asked him to come find me. My mouth twitched to a frown. Of all the possible reasons he would be here it had to be because Draco was being bloody overprotective. I would have accepted any answer…other than that.

"See you around Blaise." I smiled half-heartedly as I quickly walked away. I left no place for a reply as I stalked off. My feet took me around the corner and I just didn't care anymore.

Draco and I would have a little chat when I got back home. I mused growing more enraged at the thought that nothing good can ever happen to me without it being made happen by someone else. It was a long shot anyways, I sighed. I mean…why would he like Draco's annoying little sister? Why do I even care? It's not like relationships have ever been a choice in my family. It has always been arranged marriages, that's it.

"Was that your boyfriend, little kitten?" A low sultry voice rang out.

I spun around again and this time my eyes widened in fear and not recognition. He was a tall man, thin but you could see the muscles from underneath his robes. He was practically glowing with power and intimidation. I cringed away from him and began to walk backwards hoping Blaise was still there or had followed me over here.

"You know it's awfully rude to not answer people when they talk to you, sweetheart." He purred, stalking forward.

My eyes widened more, if that was even possible. "Uhh…err.."

His mouth erupted into a large smile and two sharp teeth stood out to me. "You…" My voice failed to work and the same with my legs. I wobbled backwards but only a step. My legs were locked straight after that. I couldn't move.

He continued forward and grabbed my hand and pulled my close to him. I was frozen. My eyes were wide and I was terrified. I was trained in fighting…yet I couldn't even reach for my wand. "Shh…don't try to fight me." He whispered "This will only hurt a bit." The man chuckled. His head lowered to the side of my neck. I could feel his cold breath on my neck and I heard him take in the scent of my blood. I would have shivered again if I could.

I felt him get closer and closer. His lips rested against my neck and he kissed my neck softly. I had never began kissed like that before but it made my skin crawl. His tongue snuck out and lapped at my skin. I shivered that time. I tried to snap out of it and wriggle from his grasp but he was too strong and my struggling only seemed to anger him. I let out a shriek as his nails dug into the flesh of my arms as he held me up in the air. "Now, Now." He growled lowly. The animalistic sound of his voice froze me again except for a slight whimper I let out as he tightened his grip again.

"You should have listened." He whispered against my neck.

flashback

That was the last thing I remember before sharp teeth tore into the soft flesh of my neck and warm blood trickled down. Pain was all I knew.

This chapter was a bit shorter than I would have liked but I hope you liked it and please PM me or leave a review with ideas for an OC.

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