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The Purpose of Life

Orphan

Dear Diary,

Someone once told me that everyone in life has a purpose, but I think life forgot about me. Throughout my life, I have done nothing and been nothing, but normal. At least that's what my aunt calls it. You see I live with my aunt, my parents died years ago, but I was too young and too dramatized to remember it. She doesn't speak of my parents at all, she hated her brother with passion and was jealous of my mother. My aunt, Aunt Christine, was never able to have children, this was one reason she hated my mother. She hated her for falling in love with her brother and for having me. Surprisingly, Aunt Christine with her hatred towards my parents, doesn't hate me. She took me in when they died and has raised me since then. My aunt doesn't speak of her brother, but the one thing she does say is that I am not like them. She always rambles on and on about how I am not like my parents, how I am not one of "them." Whatever that means.

Recently, my aunt cracked. Something in side of her snapped and she is no longer able to care for me. As the medical staff and doctors were taking her to the clinic, she continued to ramble about the fact that I wasn't one of "them." She said that I wasn't a freak like my parents were. Why would she call my parents freaks? I don't know. But now with everything going on in my life, I am being placed in an orphanage.

I am all alone and so far I have not made any friends here. I have been here for four months and all the children here tease me. I am eight-years-old, but everyone treats me like a baby. One of the kids was adopted today, a nice family. I think the kid's name was Andrew. H never talked to me, but he didn't tease me like the other kids do. He was shy and nice. I am happy that he got adopted. Today has been a long day, I hope that tomorrow things start to get better. Maybe I can finally get away from this place, maybe I'll be adopted by a nice family and live in a huge house. And have a dog, and a cat, and a big brother or sister to look after or a younger sibling to care for. Life would then be perfect, just perfect. Good night diary.

Sincerely,

Usagi.

Usagi put down her pen and closed her diary, making sure she locked it. Unknown to her, one of the counselors at the orphanage was standing outside her bedroom door with a man standing next to her.

"So you really want to adopt her?"

"Yes."

"She's gone through a lot, Sir. Her parents died when she was very young and her aunt, the one who raised her, was just recently addmitted to an insane assylum."

"She is a wonder girl and my family might be able to help her deal with her problems. Besides there is more to that girl than you realize."

"As you wish, Sir. When I wake Usagi in the morning I will tell her the news. Please be here at 2 o'clock tomorrow so that Usagi may meet you. You may want to bring your wife and son too. I know it is a long journey, but it would be the best for Usagi."

"Certainly, what is best for Usagi, is what I shall do."

The man left the orphanage to return to his home, a glourious mansion in the heart of England, London to be exact. As he stepped in the door, he was greeted by his wife.

"What happened at the orphanage?"

"We will be having a meeting with her tomorrow at 2. The counselor there, said I should bring both of you with me."

"That's a splendid idea. Just think, I am going to have a daughter."

"Yes, you are, honey, yes you are."

The next day rolled around and Usagi was gently shaken awake. Slowly her eyes fluttered open and she saw the face of Emily, the adoption counselor at the orphanage.

"Usagi, get dress, there is someone I want you to meet."

Quicker than lighting, Usagi rushed out of bed and threw on some clothes, she put her hair up and was ready to go. She had thrown on a little pink sundress, black mary-janes with white socks and she had placed her hair pinktails, the tails hanging down to her knees. Sometimes, the kids made fun of how she dressed, they would say she was a baby and too preppy for them. Usagi liked the way she dressed, she was brought up that way. Her aunt never, ever let her wear black or even gray. Also her mother would yell at her if she wore some colors together. She could not where orange (gold) and red (crimson) together, she found that out the hard way one fall, and had lost desert for a week. She could also not wear silver and green together, blue and yellow was a bad combo to her, and finally she wouldn't dare to wear black and gold.

Usagi followed Emily out into the hall and then into a conference room where she sat three people sitting in the chairs across from the desk. The three people looked like a man and his wife and their son. The son looked about her age, maybe a year or two older, the most twelve.

"Usagi, I would like you to meet the family that wishes to adopt you."

The three people stood up and Usagi slowly walked over to them. She timidly put her hand out and a tall man grasped it and gently shook it. The woman gave her a hug and the boy just slightly smiled at her.

"Usagi, these are the Malfoys."

Now that's the end of the first chapter! Please read and review, and please read my other stories, especially my other new one Dark Destiny.

A question/vote for all of you to think of, should Usagi keep her last name or take Malfoy as her last name?

Secondly, what should the couple be?

Usagi/Malfoy

Usagi/Harry

Usagi/Wood (you'll see)

Usagi/Mamoru

Usagi/Someone else

PLEASE VOTE EARLY!! THE MOST VOTES WINS!!