Hopelessly Romantic
Part two of Devastations
Prologue
In my 5th year at Hogwarts, I fell in love. But with the wrong person. He was destined to another. I did not understand that then, but now I do. I know we need to part, but he is so hopelessly romantic. If only wood knew he was destined to Angelina.but if we part will they meet?
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Andilynn November Hansen sat in a windowsill (at Hogwarts) crying. It was the first day in March and it was a unlucky one. Andi Hansen, as she was more commonly called had one bad day all her life. The 1st of March. Andi did not go by her middle name, because it was cursed. It was a proven fact, up to this day, that was why she was crying.
At breakfast she spilled her juice all over her potions homework. In transfiguration, she turned her pencil into a sparrow. Her quill, a very fine one, snapped during divination. And on top of all that, she spilled almost all her potions ingredients, and had to send off for more.
Then, just now at dinner, Snape called her by her full name and accused her of sneaking into his office, even though everybody knew it was Harry Potter. He humiliated her so bad that she burst into tears and ran up to the common room as fast as her feet could carry her. She had nowhere to hide, so she sat in a windowsill. It was cold and greasy, like Snape.
A voice echoed from the portrait outside. Andi pulled herself into a ball even tighter and then peeked through her knees to see who it was. It was Oliver. Thank goodness.
"Hey, what's up?" he asked softly. Andi looked at him, but didn't respond. She hung her head and watched a tear fall to the ground. Wood sighed and then looked up. "Lets get you down, its not THAT warm yet." He said holding out a hand. Andi looked down and realized how far up she was. She gratefully took his hand and climbed down. She gave him a soft smile, which probably was pretty small because of her mood.
"Do you believe in making a bad day good or making a good day bad?" Andi asked softly as she sat down on a couch with Wood. He nodded. "Of course." He said. He was inching closer to her by the second. "So you believe in fate?" She said. Wood thought a moment. "Andilynn, I believe in bad luck and in fate, what are you getting to?" Andi sighed. "Everyone, including me think your destined for Angelina." Wood looked like his eyes would explode out of his head. "WHAT?" he asked. Andi looked down. She was starting to feel guilty. "Andi." She heard wood say. "I'm meant for you." Andi had had too much of a bad day. She exploded. She started to cry all over again. "Can't you see?" she practically shouted. "Were NOT meant to be!" Wood looked at her as if she were crazy, then gazed into the fireplace where a fire was burning, giving a soft light.
"Should we part then?" Wood asked. Andi looked down, then to Wood. Wood gazed up at her. 'Man he's got nice eyes.' Andi thought. Andi threw a hand up into the air. "Whatever." She said. She wiped a tear away then took several deep breaths, then as calmly as possible said to Wood. "Good night." Then turned, and as slowly as possible, hurried up to the dormitories.
Andi wiped away yet another batch of tears and opened the door to her dorm. It was still the middle of dinner, so she didn't expect anyone. But there was someone, her friend, Domingo. Domingo was known as Domino, for short. Domino was sitting on her bed, reading.
Domino had a strange belief to Andi. Domino and her family believed in more than one God. There were at least ten of them. Domino was named after the Goddess of seasons. Domino's little sister, Lupe, also known as Lope, was named after the Goddess of love. There were many others, like Treeia, Nalli, Sahl, and there even was a god named Hogwarts.
Andi looked at Domino, who looked up at her. Andi put a hand on her face, then sat down on her own bed. Tears were still streaming down her face. Domino gave Andi a worried look, then closed her book, and walked over to Andi.
Andi hit her pillow with a sigh. Domino crouched down by her bed and gave Andi a sympathetic look. "What's wrong?" she asked. Andi sighed. "He's so Hopelessly Romantic." She said in a whisper. Domino put a hand on her face and sighed. "I wish I had some good advice, but Nalli is good luck for tomorrow." Andi wished she knew what Domino meant, but then nodded. "He's meant for Angelina. But he can't tell." Domino slowly stroked Andi's long golden blonde hair. "Oh you're like Lupe, you believe in fate!" Domino said as if discovering this for the first time. Domino sat up, and pulled Andi up by the wrist. "Can I do a test on you?" she asked. Andi wrinkled up her forehead and then nodded. "Okay." She said. Then as Domino skipped over to her book she asked. "What kind?" Domino motioned for Andi to come over to her and then said. "I'm just going to streak your hair. It will make no difference on you at all." Andi sighed as she sat on Domino's bed and watched as Domino picked up some siccor's and her wand. Andi gulped.
"Put your head down, and tell me your favoite colors." Domino said. Andi did so.
Part two of Devastations
Prologue
In my 5th year at Hogwarts, I fell in love. But with the wrong person. He was destined to another. I did not understand that then, but now I do. I know we need to part, but he is so hopelessly romantic. If only wood knew he was destined to Angelina.but if we part will they meet?
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Andilynn November Hansen sat in a windowsill (at Hogwarts) crying. It was the first day in March and it was a unlucky one. Andi Hansen, as she was more commonly called had one bad day all her life. The 1st of March. Andi did not go by her middle name, because it was cursed. It was a proven fact, up to this day, that was why she was crying.
At breakfast she spilled her juice all over her potions homework. In transfiguration, she turned her pencil into a sparrow. Her quill, a very fine one, snapped during divination. And on top of all that, she spilled almost all her potions ingredients, and had to send off for more.
Then, just now at dinner, Snape called her by her full name and accused her of sneaking into his office, even though everybody knew it was Harry Potter. He humiliated her so bad that she burst into tears and ran up to the common room as fast as her feet could carry her. She had nowhere to hide, so she sat in a windowsill. It was cold and greasy, like Snape.
A voice echoed from the portrait outside. Andi pulled herself into a ball even tighter and then peeked through her knees to see who it was. It was Oliver. Thank goodness.
"Hey, what's up?" he asked softly. Andi looked at him, but didn't respond. She hung her head and watched a tear fall to the ground. Wood sighed and then looked up. "Lets get you down, its not THAT warm yet." He said holding out a hand. Andi looked down and realized how far up she was. She gratefully took his hand and climbed down. She gave him a soft smile, which probably was pretty small because of her mood.
"Do you believe in making a bad day good or making a good day bad?" Andi asked softly as she sat down on a couch with Wood. He nodded. "Of course." He said. He was inching closer to her by the second. "So you believe in fate?" She said. Wood thought a moment. "Andilynn, I believe in bad luck and in fate, what are you getting to?" Andi sighed. "Everyone, including me think your destined for Angelina." Wood looked like his eyes would explode out of his head. "WHAT?" he asked. Andi looked down. She was starting to feel guilty. "Andi." She heard wood say. "I'm meant for you." Andi had had too much of a bad day. She exploded. She started to cry all over again. "Can't you see?" she practically shouted. "Were NOT meant to be!" Wood looked at her as if she were crazy, then gazed into the fireplace where a fire was burning, giving a soft light.
"Should we part then?" Wood asked. Andi looked down, then to Wood. Wood gazed up at her. 'Man he's got nice eyes.' Andi thought. Andi threw a hand up into the air. "Whatever." She said. She wiped a tear away then took several deep breaths, then as calmly as possible said to Wood. "Good night." Then turned, and as slowly as possible, hurried up to the dormitories.
Andi wiped away yet another batch of tears and opened the door to her dorm. It was still the middle of dinner, so she didn't expect anyone. But there was someone, her friend, Domingo. Domingo was known as Domino, for short. Domino was sitting on her bed, reading.
Domino had a strange belief to Andi. Domino and her family believed in more than one God. There were at least ten of them. Domino was named after the Goddess of seasons. Domino's little sister, Lupe, also known as Lope, was named after the Goddess of love. There were many others, like Treeia, Nalli, Sahl, and there even was a god named Hogwarts.
Andi looked at Domino, who looked up at her. Andi put a hand on her face, then sat down on her own bed. Tears were still streaming down her face. Domino gave Andi a worried look, then closed her book, and walked over to Andi.
Andi hit her pillow with a sigh. Domino crouched down by her bed and gave Andi a sympathetic look. "What's wrong?" she asked. Andi sighed. "He's so Hopelessly Romantic." She said in a whisper. Domino put a hand on her face and sighed. "I wish I had some good advice, but Nalli is good luck for tomorrow." Andi wished she knew what Domino meant, but then nodded. "He's meant for Angelina. But he can't tell." Domino slowly stroked Andi's long golden blonde hair. "Oh you're like Lupe, you believe in fate!" Domino said as if discovering this for the first time. Domino sat up, and pulled Andi up by the wrist. "Can I do a test on you?" she asked. Andi wrinkled up her forehead and then nodded. "Okay." She said. Then as Domino skipped over to her book she asked. "What kind?" Domino motioned for Andi to come over to her and then said. "I'm just going to streak your hair. It will make no difference on you at all." Andi sighed as she sat on Domino's bed and watched as Domino picked up some siccor's and her wand. Andi gulped.
"Put your head down, and tell me your favoite colors." Domino said. Andi did so.