Angela had just gotten out of bed that morning. Her room was more like an outside garden; there were so many flowers, trees and her little Dragon/Miniature Schnauzer was playing with her branch of Gubraithian fire. His name is Arlow and he kept trying to eat it. Angela walked over to Arlow and scooped him up in her arms and went to breakfast. As she walked downstairs Angela unfolded her wings and glided the rest of the way down. At the foot of the stairs was her mother; tapping her foot and trying to look cross. "Angela Lea Pegasus, what have I told you about gliding down the stairs!" "To only do it when I'm not carrying Arlow?" said Angela with a smile as she landed and folded her wings; putting down Arlow who went of barking to the kitchen.
Angela skipped into the kitchen, almost running into Scott the cook's boy who is 11 and has a very large crush on Angela, though she said that she didn't like him like that. "Sorry." Mumbled Scott looking at his feet. "Ahh, it's alright, I just hope you didn't mess up breakfast." Angela said with a mischievous glint in her eye. Scott looked at her with a small smile before going off outside to tell his friend Mike, what she had said to him. Angela shook her head as she sat down on her chair. She happily dug into her omelet and bacon. While thinking of Blaise she accidentally dropped some of her bacon one the floor, which was burnt by Arlow in a snap. Angela laughed and finished the rest off. Then she went out side to go play Quidditch.
Blaise sat in his room that afternoon talking with Draco about the girl had met. "Wait I don't get it, how does she have wings?" Asked Draco for the 36th millionth time.
"We learnt this in History of Magic, her mother is in Animagus who can turn into a horse. Her dad is a Pegasus who saw her mother in horse from and pretty much told her it was a mate or die situation. At least that's what everyone says." Explained an exasperated Blaise.
"Riiight." Drawled Draco rolling his eyes. "So when are you going to see her again?"
"Tonight, hey would you like to stay over and see her?" "No, I have to go with my dad in a business meeting."
"Oh well, maybe some other time. Hey lets go to your house to play Quidditch." Exclaimed Blaise.
"Great idea! I get to kick your but again today!"
"You wish!"
And with that both boys grabbed some floo powder, threw it in the fire, shoved one another in and said, "Malfoy Manor!"
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Later that day…
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Angela sat with her wings folded on Blaise's balcony, looking occasionally at Blaise who was sleeping in his bed with only a pair of pants on. After 20 min. of waiting Angela decided to wake Blaise up herself. First she used magic to put a shirt on him, and then she waved her hand in the air and had a needle and a water balloon. After that Angela put a silencing spell on the room and slowly levitated the balloon and needle over his head.
I woke up to find that Angela had popped a balloon filled with ice-cold water in it over my head. I know a screamed pretty loudly, who would want to be woken up like that? Well Angela was laughing her head off, so I decided to tickle her. We spent a good half-hour attacking each other. Though you will never guess what I found out. She can do A.W.M., that's short for Ancient Wandless Magic. I've heard it's very hard to do. Then for the rest of the visiting time we spent the night flying in the sky. I never knew the stars could be so beautiful then. You could see the stars and the moon reflecting in the lake below. If anyone saw us it would look weird. A black dot in the sky with another black dot with white wings. I think it would look pretty funny. Right now Angela is saying good-bye. Its 12:23 and she doesn't want her mom to know she's been out.
Angela was flying home thinking about what she told Blaise.
"I don't really remember having wings when I was young. What a do remember though is when I was about 3 this really bright light a weird felling on my back, so I don't think the whole My mother can turn into a horse thing really fits."
"Well if that doesn't fit, then why do you have wings?"
"I don't know but I should get going. It's getting late."
Angela came out of her thoughts as she came near her room. She quietly landed on her hammock to find Arlow curled up on there. She quietly moved him off so her could curl up. As she fell asleep Arlow got back on and snuggled up against her arm.
So, what do you think? And I hope this chapter is up to your standards everyone.