My life kind of sucks in that suckish teen way that unfortunately seems to plague mankind-well at least teen-kind.
I'm a werewolf, and both my parents are dead but it's ok because it's not like I even knew them or anything they just... put me up for adoption.
I don't really blame them though, I've seen pictures of me when I was a baby and let me tell you- I was no looker! It's kind of funny though, that they kept my twin brother teddy, I men come on something like that just has to hurt.
Do you want to know what's even sadder? My best friend is a BOOK!
We've been though a lot together, not that I'm going to get all sentimental couple on you-its not like that, we are ONLY friends, nothing more.
I swear.
Right now I live at Hogwarts with my adoptive mother madam Hooch. mom only knows that my parents died in the war, she doesn't even know the whole story...anyway, mom's ANCIENT and no I am not saying that it the cliché way, it's totally true!
She's even too old to check the brooms anymore so coincidentally that's what I'm doing right now.
So incredibly, totally boring.
I would much rather be reading 1-7 of Harry potter's biographies. I bet HE never had to test brooms like me. Omg, Analeigh, (a very pretty girl with dark curling hair and huge blue green eyes, not to mention her perfect skin and ahem, curves)just entered my vision. Analeigh, the smartest girl in perhaps, ever and she was talking! To ME!
Oh, wait am I supposed to be listening? Wow, I'm just sitting writing in my notebook; she must think I'm a total FREAK! Oh by the way, this is what she's saying. "...anyway professor lovegood wants to talk to you as head of Ravenclaw house."
"Um ok." Yeah, really brilliant response on my part; but here is the real punch line: I decided that i should make a hasty getaway before I embarrassed myself to much more. Unfortunately the broom I chose to make my hasty retreat was one from the "needs a little work pile."
Let me just say that my face will be red for a while.