AN: HA!!! She let me type!! She STUPID!!~! RETARD!!!! Guess what? I LIKE CHEESE!!!! Chicken is nice!!! I'm going to type now!!! COOKIES!!!!!
This is dedicated to V.!!!!! You can have Fizz!!!! Cause I'm a molest Raz B and he gonna be my baby daddy!!! Well, after I have Mario baby!!
****************** Chapter 1 ******************
Yawning, Virginia Weasley opened her eyes, squinting at the bright light coming from outside. Still half asleep, she sat up, then stepped out of her bed, heading towards the bathroom. The coldness of her floor woke her up, but not enough. She stepped into the bathroom, ready to shower and fully wake up.
After showering, she stepped out of the bathroom and brushed her teeth, looking at herself in the mirror. Her auburn hair looked frizzy and wet from her shower. The freckles that once covered her pale skin now only covered her cheeks and nose. Her eyes, a light hazel color, made her look complete.
After brushing for 2 minutes, as dentists say you should (AN: mine told me to do that), she walked into her room and looked at her clothes. After thinking hard, she selected a navy blue jumper and faded jeans. She put on her jet black sneakers and was finally dressed.
She grabbed her red bag and walked out of her room, heading to the Great Hall. I forgot to mention that didn't I. Virginia is no ordinary 17 year old. She's a witch actually. Well, she has a year left at her school, Hogwarts, but then she'll be a witch. But, that's not the point. She is.
Virginia walked down various stair cases and opened the doors to a grand hall, packed with students. The wall was spelled to look like the sky, which was gray with unshed raindrops. She walked to a table that was one of the loudest in the hall. That was her house table, Griffindor. Sighing, she sat at the table and began to eat, bored, when someone sat across from her.
That someone happened to be her one and only true friend, Neville Longbottom. The two had been friends since their 4th year when he asked her to a dance. Many figured they'd date, but they didn't see each other like that. They were just friends. Though, he looked different now.
Neville had filled out over a couple of years. His once dull black hair had grown out and was in a ponytail. He had beautiful green eyes that smiled and dimples that were hardly there on his pale face. Even though he was one of the best looking guys in the school, he didn't care.
"You okay?" he asked, worried.
"We've got double potions first," she said, sighing. "And Snape's been worse then usual lately."
"You'll survive," he told her, patting her hand. "It'll be okay."
"Hey Neville," a girl surrounded by 1st years said. He waved at them, causing them to giggle.
"They are such idiots," Neville told her, rolling his eyes.
"Hey," she said, defensively. "I was like that once too, you know."
Sighing again, she rose, "I have to go if I want to be on time."
"Good luck," he told her retreating back.
I hope so, she thought, walking down the hall. I just hope Snape suddenly gets over his cold and stops being so evil. Well, less then-
Her thoughts were interrupted when she collided with something solid, sending her flying back. She landed on the hard ground with a thump, her back flying to the end of the hall.
"Watch where you're going," she heard a cold voice say to her.
She looked up to see Draco Malfoy, the bane of her existence. He was a cold boy who constantly teased her. He barely knew her and insulted her. She never liked him from the moment she set eyes on him. There was a weird aura of hatred, bitterness, and cold ness around him that always spooked her.
He even looked cold. He had short light blonde hair, nearly white. He had cold gray eyes and pale skin. In her opinion, he was ice. Cold, hard, heartless.
"Maybe you should take your own advice," she spat at the boy, looking for my bag.
"Are you trying to get smart Weasel?" he asked, his voice dangerously soft.
"I already am," she informed him, grabbing her bag.
"Did I say you could leave?" he asked, grabbing her arm as she tried to walk past.
"Go to hell Malfoy," she told him, yanking her arm away and walking towards her class.
Malfoy watched her, silently promising revenge. He turned back toward the hall and started walking heading towards his class.
Neither of the two happened to notice violet eyes watching them from the shadows.
*************************** Later on & a new persona ****************************
Humming a song she remembered from her summer in America, Arina Moore drew stick figures killing each other. She was on her third person when she noticed something black in her line of vision. Sighing she sat up.
This was a common occurrence for the girl. Either her jet black hair would fall into her face or her contacts would fall out. She hated it when things like that happened. While professor Snape droned on about one thing or another, she took out her mirror and a scrunchie.
She looked at her reflection. As usual, her wild black hair was trying to cover her face. She rolled her blue eyes and used the scrunchie to tie her hair back. She noticed that her pale skin looked dry, so she took this opportunity to rub cucumber melon lotion on her skin. She slid the mirror back into her purse and started drawing again, this time Professor McGonagall on fire.
"Anything worth getting a detention?" Snape asked, standing next to her, pretending to look at her potion. The class was almost over and Arina usually drew things.
"Look at this," she said, showing him the picture.
He chuckled and said, "And she thinks you're the best student this year."
He walked away, leaving Arina to her drawing.
She rolled her eyes and went back to drawing a dog, which looked much like the one she had at home. She was almost done, when the bell rang, signaling the end of class. Grabbing her bag and books, she walked out, glad that Lunch was next.
Out in the hall, she saw her best friend, Draco Malfoy. Well, actually future husband was more like it, but she doubted her parents were still going to make her marry him.
"Malfoy," she said, nodding a greeting.
"Moore," he said, nodding in the same manner.
"What's up your bum?" she asked him, rolling her eyes as her glared at a few 1st years, who cowered under his gaze.
"Weasel's sister tried to get smart earlier," he muttered, obviously not liking the show of disrespect.
"I say we just get rid of her ass," she said. "I mean, they won't miss her. They have enough already. Hell, the first was enough."
"I agree," he said, shaking his head. "With all that red around, I don't know why the girl hasn't gone blind already."
Shaking her head, Arina said, "I'll see you later. I have to go to the library."
"Later," Draco said, walking into the Great Hall.
Arina sighed as one of the few people she liked walked into the Great Hall. She had been Draco's friend since she was born. They had been friends as children, so close their parents arranged their marriage. But, the two never wanted that. They still don't. But, as anyone knows, parents just don't listen.
She walked down the hall, humming and trying to remember her assignment. She was just thinking of it when she suddenly hit something and nearly fell. Thankfully, the something grabbed her arms and steadied her. Well, really a someone.
"Watch it," she snapped, stepping away.
"I was trying to help you," the person snapped back. Looking at him, she realized it was Longbottom.
"Oh," she said, rolling her eyes. "It's the pansy."
"Shove it Moore," he said, glaring at the girl. "I didn't say a thing to you."
"I don't want you to," she said, looking at him. "Now, if you will move?"
"Say please," he told her, crossing his arms in a threatening way.
She just rolled her eyes and pushed past him, saying, "In your dreams."
Neville glared at her back and walked away, heading towards the great hall.
They just happened to notice the golden eyes watching them from the shadows.
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It was about 11:00 at night on this cold night. If you looked outside now, you'd see two shadows moving across the grounds. The two shadows slipped into the castle, going separate ways.
They went to four beds, spraying the students lying in them with a powder. They glowed an unearthly green color before returning to their normal color. Meeting back at the doors, the two shadows snickered and left the school, going back into the woods. They couldn't wait until tomorrow…………..
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AN: Written in one day!!!!!! J J J J J J J