I can't find my paper with the story so I'm making it up as I go along and am coming up with a whole new one and I don't remember much HTML so it might look strange and not make sense.
That was my attempt at skipping a line. Anyway everything belongs to J. K. Rowling except anyone from the past.
I was always waiting for one of those heartless people walking past me to stop and talk with me. Then I was a person not a talking painting like I am now. My name is Annabelle Highingway but most people know me by the name those little bratty Gryffindors have known me by since 1860. The Fat Lady. Ever since Katherine a freshly sorted first year was made fun of and fealing very irittable.
And my time here has been miserable ever since. Did you know I was redone 9 times? 9! And seven of them were because of those evil Weasly twins. They didn't even wait until they had gone to their first lesson to start with their pranks. One of them was because of Peeves the Poltergeist. There is nothing to say about him everyone knows that he's a downright menace to society. And the last was apparently done by an escapee from Azkaban. He got me better than anyone ever did. But I must say the students were much nicer for awhile after that. I think they were glad to be away from Sir. Canovan. He does get rather annoying after awhile.
I have some friends. like Violet. I can enjoy her company though she is one to gossip. I do enjoy her tales about everything that goes on in that Owlery. I feel bad for the owls though. Especially the young ones they really shouldn't know about things like that. Though I don't really know what age owls mate. Must ask Violet about those poor girl has to watch that too.
Well that was not planned. Really should hire the rating did not expect to be talking about owl sex at the end. Do not know what to write now.