-~*A Web Of Lies*~-
'Faith, tell me do you remember anything?' the man asked still smiling but a little worried.
'No grandpa, why can't I remember?' Faith sounded worried but she was happy that she knew she had a grandfather who would help her through this.
'Please dear call me Alec that is after all my name'
'Alec then, why can't I remember anything' she asked again.
'Well you fell down the stairs and hit your head pretty hard, it must have given you amnesia.' Alec stood up.
'Now come dear you have to have your breakfast then we should start your tutoring, I know this will be to sudden but you mustn't fall back on your studies.' Alec smiled and closed the door behind him as he left. 'You have a shower room linked to your room, so get refreshed and hurry downstairs, ill make your breakfast while your getting ready.' He called to her from outside and Faith heard footsteps going down the stairs.
Faith threw the covers off of her and stood up on the light pink carpet, the whole room was pink even the dresser and the bedside table, she didn't like pink that much but it seemed a nice colour to wake up to but I bet you got sick of it quite fast. Faith opened the door opposite her bed and looked inside the 'Surprise, Surprise' pink bathroom. It had a rather large bath and it had a separate shower stall, the toilet had a fluffy pink material covering it and the sink was also pink with a rather large medicine cabinet above it covered with a mirror door. she started the shower with the pink curtain on one side she took her clothes of and got into the warm shower feeling revived as the water hit her skin. She stood under the shower for quite a while before she took the shampoo and washed clean her hair and the rest of her body. She got out and took the fluffy pink towel, did everything have to be so. pink? She wrapped the towel around her and took the pink robes (she was really beginning to hate pink now) and got dressed, she found her under garments wrapped up in the robes. God they were pink as well she didn't know much about herself but she found that she must have really liked pink if she had everything in pink, oh well she could live with it, and if she couldn't she would beg Alec for a change, or maybe she could find a spell to change the colour of things, she knew she was a witch, at least she knew that much.
When she was finished brushing her hair with her pink brush and brushing her teeth with her pink brush (god how she hated pink now) she walked down the stairs and looked left then right to see the kitchen, she found that it was to her left and went inside the kitchen which was quite big but at least it wasn't pink, she sighed with relief.
'What is it Faith?' Alec asked turning around in his seat, he was watching everything cook and waved his wand around so to move them. Eggs and beacon flew out from one pan and landed gently on, on of the plates which hovered above the floor in front of the cooker, when they were placed in the plate it moved onto the table opposite Alec, then another plate gently landed on the table in front of him.
'It's just that umm, does my room really have to be pink?' Faith asked as politely as she could.
'No dear, if you want to change it I can bewitch it to change colour so it fits your mood, how does that sound? You could have a mood room' Alec smiled and waved his want to some drawers which opened and out of them came two forks and two knives which settled themselves next to the plates. Two glasses flew from a cupboard and the fridge opened and a carton of orange juice flew on the table then filled the glasses to the top.
'Really? You'd do that?' Faith asked a little more enthusiastic.
'Of course, can't have my grand daughter not happy now can I?' Alec turned around in his seat to face Faith.
'Grandpa-' Faith began
'Yes dear?' Alec interrupted.
'Grandpa, what happened to my parents, no offence but shouldn't I live with them?' Faith asked and picked up her fork and knife.
'Oh dear, I was hoping you wouldn't ask me that, you parents dear they got killed.' Alec bowed his head and looked at his food.
'By who?'
'Not all wizards or witches are good, and well there is this one particular wizard that turned to the dark side so to speak well his name is Voldemort, he was the one that killed your parents' Alec lifted the fork and knife and began to eat.
'Do you have any pictures of them? What were they like? Were you my mother's father or my father's father? And how come you live all by yourself? Where's grandma?' Faith asked.
'Dear you ask to many questions, hmm lets see, I don't think I have any pictures of your parents, they never were too keen on pictures. And I was your mothers father and she was such a sweet child just like you are, you look a lot like your mother you know, but you have your fathers hair and eyes. Now as for the matter of myself and your grandmother well she was killed by that Voldemort as well poor thing went out to do some shopping and never came back.' Alec whipped a tear out of his eye. Then looked up at Faith's sad face.
'I'm sorry I didn't-' Faith lowered her head as Alec lifted his hand to stop her speaking.
'That's quite alright dear, I understand your need for information. But now finish your breakfast and go and get your wand you have lessons to attend to.' Faith continued her breakfast and as she finished she put her dish in the sink and went upstairs to her pink room, a shiver went down her spine 'god, pink seems so horrible now' she though.
'Faith, tell me do you remember anything?' the man asked still smiling but a little worried.
'No grandpa, why can't I remember?' Faith sounded worried but she was happy that she knew she had a grandfather who would help her through this.
'Please dear call me Alec that is after all my name'
'Alec then, why can't I remember anything' she asked again.
'Well you fell down the stairs and hit your head pretty hard, it must have given you amnesia.' Alec stood up.
'Now come dear you have to have your breakfast then we should start your tutoring, I know this will be to sudden but you mustn't fall back on your studies.' Alec smiled and closed the door behind him as he left. 'You have a shower room linked to your room, so get refreshed and hurry downstairs, ill make your breakfast while your getting ready.' He called to her from outside and Faith heard footsteps going down the stairs.
Faith threw the covers off of her and stood up on the light pink carpet, the whole room was pink even the dresser and the bedside table, she didn't like pink that much but it seemed a nice colour to wake up to but I bet you got sick of it quite fast. Faith opened the door opposite her bed and looked inside the 'Surprise, Surprise' pink bathroom. It had a rather large bath and it had a separate shower stall, the toilet had a fluffy pink material covering it and the sink was also pink with a rather large medicine cabinet above it covered with a mirror door. she started the shower with the pink curtain on one side she took her clothes of and got into the warm shower feeling revived as the water hit her skin. She stood under the shower for quite a while before she took the shampoo and washed clean her hair and the rest of her body. She got out and took the fluffy pink towel, did everything have to be so. pink? She wrapped the towel around her and took the pink robes (she was really beginning to hate pink now) and got dressed, she found her under garments wrapped up in the robes. God they were pink as well she didn't know much about herself but she found that she must have really liked pink if she had everything in pink, oh well she could live with it, and if she couldn't she would beg Alec for a change, or maybe she could find a spell to change the colour of things, she knew she was a witch, at least she knew that much.
When she was finished brushing her hair with her pink brush and brushing her teeth with her pink brush (god how she hated pink now) she walked down the stairs and looked left then right to see the kitchen, she found that it was to her left and went inside the kitchen which was quite big but at least it wasn't pink, she sighed with relief.
'What is it Faith?' Alec asked turning around in his seat, he was watching everything cook and waved his wand around so to move them. Eggs and beacon flew out from one pan and landed gently on, on of the plates which hovered above the floor in front of the cooker, when they were placed in the plate it moved onto the table opposite Alec, then another plate gently landed on the table in front of him.
'It's just that umm, does my room really have to be pink?' Faith asked as politely as she could.
'No dear, if you want to change it I can bewitch it to change colour so it fits your mood, how does that sound? You could have a mood room' Alec smiled and waved his want to some drawers which opened and out of them came two forks and two knives which settled themselves next to the plates. Two glasses flew from a cupboard and the fridge opened and a carton of orange juice flew on the table then filled the glasses to the top.
'Really? You'd do that?' Faith asked a little more enthusiastic.
'Of course, can't have my grand daughter not happy now can I?' Alec turned around in his seat to face Faith.
'Grandpa-' Faith began
'Yes dear?' Alec interrupted.
'Grandpa, what happened to my parents, no offence but shouldn't I live with them?' Faith asked and picked up her fork and knife.
'Oh dear, I was hoping you wouldn't ask me that, you parents dear they got killed.' Alec bowed his head and looked at his food.
'By who?'
'Not all wizards or witches are good, and well there is this one particular wizard that turned to the dark side so to speak well his name is Voldemort, he was the one that killed your parents' Alec lifted the fork and knife and began to eat.
'Do you have any pictures of them? What were they like? Were you my mother's father or my father's father? And how come you live all by yourself? Where's grandma?' Faith asked.
'Dear you ask to many questions, hmm lets see, I don't think I have any pictures of your parents, they never were too keen on pictures. And I was your mothers father and she was such a sweet child just like you are, you look a lot like your mother you know, but you have your fathers hair and eyes. Now as for the matter of myself and your grandmother well she was killed by that Voldemort as well poor thing went out to do some shopping and never came back.' Alec whipped a tear out of his eye. Then looked up at Faith's sad face.
'I'm sorry I didn't-' Faith lowered her head as Alec lifted his hand to stop her speaking.
'That's quite alright dear, I understand your need for information. But now finish your breakfast and go and get your wand you have lessons to attend to.' Faith continued her breakfast and as she finished she put her dish in the sink and went upstairs to her pink room, a shiver went down her spine 'god, pink seems so horrible now' she though.
