THE FALL
WARNING: This story has an original character, or was intended to, so therefore tread carefully. If you don't like original characters—although, it's not that big of a deal with this one, don't read. Don't flame either.
Basic info:
Birth name: Elizabeth Anne Whitney
Nicknames: Liz, Lizzie, Anne
DOB: April 15, 1989
POB: Armagh, Northern Ireland, Europe.
Eyes: Very pale, icy beryl around the dark pupil; slowly morphs into a slightly darker, ashen blue. Finally, has a dark blue/gray ring around the cornea.
Hair: Dark brown, later cut jaggedly above her shoulders in a layered fashion. Usually worn back in a tight ponytail, a dyed bang falling over her left eye.
Skin: Pale/Tan
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 112 lbs.
Blood Type: AB Negative
Religion: Irish Protestant
Ethnicity: White, Half Irish, half Greek
Personality: Brilliant and very wise--ahead of her time--but does not partake in any such affairs that would demonstrate her intelligence. Usually is quiet and introverted, sexually driven and dormant at the same time, party-holic, shy, submissive, mysterious, clear-cut and thorough, reproachful, depressed, stoic, cocky sense of humor, witty, logical, very dry, sometimes morbid, is insane like Jack Sparrow (A/N: used as reference), etc.
In this story, Liz is 25. She's talking about Severus, whom she had fallen for and had a short relationship with. If you wish to ignore this, and merely read the story, 'ave fun. Just a bit of background information so you understand why I wrote this story.