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#acrostic H e irritates me so much. A nd I hate his sickly touch T o know him right there, is E xactly hard to bare. A nd I bring myself to smile N ow seen from a mile, and all D own to him ...
"She was dramatic. He was dynamic. She was precise. He was impulsive. She excelled in diplomacy. He excelled in diplomacy, but often resorted to throwing punches instead.
He sits on his broomstick looking down at her. Her pretty red hair and her happy little smile. Her bright emerald eyes dance under the sun. She sits by the lake looking up at him.
For the rest of the day the word had spread that I won the fight, everyone was being very respectful towards me "hi Harmony, do you want a drink?" asked a small first year "umm I'm ok thanks" I said...
Born to fight destined to love it's far beyond them, up above. Hate is there controlling actions yet there is certainly an attraction.
"Evans!" Potter called, chasing after me. "G'way, Potter!" I said, turning my face away from him as he caught up with me, so he couldn't see the tears.
Trish woke me by dumping a bowl of freezing water over me. I gasped like a fish out of water and spewed out a stream of expletives that would make a sailor blush.
'Evans' It was Potter. I'd been feeling a bit better these past few days. His voice only caused a mild headache now. 'What?' I was feeling irritable.
She found her horse immediately. She was only five feet from it too before the prince’s hand closed around her wrist.
I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind.
The new kid. I hated him, not because he was new, but I just didn't like him. Few weeks later a friend tells me that the new kid likes me. I felt like puking. That was last term.
I almost feel selfish when I compliment myself when writing in Ben's point of view. Lol. Whatever, ENJOY <3 Chapter Two. Point Of View: Bébhinn.
This is just a little story I've been thinking about in my head. I don't know if I'll actually finish it haha... Anyway, it's part non fiction and part fiction. Enjoy c: Chapter One.
(Fanfiction, but do not need to see show to read. I do not own BTVS. Angelus', the master vampire's feelings for HIS slayer.) As I stare at the fire burning in my fireplace, it reminds me of Buffy.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling retains the ownership of all characters and settings borrowed from the Harry Potter series of books. Warning. This is a slash fanfiction. Basically a boylovesboy story.