Post by Daphne Black on Jun 24, 2007 17:06:33 GMT
Me, Me, Me!
Name: Amber
Age: 17
Gender: Female
The Character
Full Name:
Daphne Mizel Black
Picture:
Nickname:
Daph[by friends]
Slut[by enemies]
Bitch ^^
Gender:
Female
Age:
17
Sexual Orientation:
Straight
Grade:
12th
Boarder or Day Student:
Boarder
Clique:
Populars and Prep..I guess
Classes:
English 110
French
Psychology
Calculus
Chemistry
Dance
Personality:
When people hear the name Daphne Black, a lot of things may come to mind. First word might be slut or maybe bitch. Hmm whore, show off, attention seeker, cruel, mean, tease, and other words that I might get in trouble for saying. The sad part is..that all those words and the unmentionables are true, very true at that. The other sad part is that she’s proud of being those things because it makes her well known and it makes her know that her hard work is working. The good thing about is that she’s loyal and can be a really good friend and she's a really good mother
Slut. Yes, the seventeen year old is a real slut. She doesn’t go against her sex preference, so she only sleeps with boys, even though when's drunk she might find herself wanting to do something with a girl. Nah, sleeping with boys are enough for her, even multiply ones at the same are cool for her. She feels completely comfy sleeping with a boy she hardly knows. Also friends with benefits work for her as well. She might seem bad, but she’s probably not the biggest slut in the school, maybe the biggest in Senior year though
Bitch. Daphne can be a true bitch when she wants to be. If she likes you, you may be free from her wrath, if she doesn’t well, sorry. When Daphne doesn’t like you, she may ignore your pathetic existence or quickly snap at you when you least expect it. Fights? Daphne was born to fight, so lets just see how you stand against her when it comes to fist-to-fist or words-to-words.
Attention Seeker. When people pay attention to her, Daphne feels like she’s on top of the world. She’s used to the feelings because she’s an only child and her parents always gave them their full attention. No matter what her parents were doing, when Daphne was in need they dropped everything in a hurry to see whats wrong with her. That sort of stopped when Leon was born, but they do the same to him. She’s also one of the people that doesn’t give a damn about status in school. Prep, Emo, Jock, a person is a person and a friend is a friend.
Cruel. Daphne is indeed a cruel person. It runs in with the rest of her personality being a bitch and a slut. What is a Slut without being cruel? Daphne is the type of person that will kick you down even further then what you already were. If you’re having a bad day, Daphne will just make it even worse with her own personal comments.
Tease. If Mizell wasn’t her middle name, then tease can surely be it. She loves to pull boys in her grasp and when they want her, she quickly pushes them out of her grip and leaves them hanging with a wink and her back turned as she walks away from them. It’s just her way of playing a game with no rules involved.
Obsessed. When she does finally pull a boy and wants him in a relationship, she’ll do anything to keep him. Every girl wants to have a knight in shining armor, so when she first gets a boyfriend she hopes that he may be the one. She’ll want to know what his schedule is, who are his friends, what bitches girls he hangs out with, where did he meet them, why is he friends with them, the list goes on and on. Its one of the reasons why she thinks one night stands are the best thing.
Loyal. When Daphne is your friend, she will do anything for you. Dying is a bit extreme, but she'll push you out of the way of an upcoming car and say she didn't. Jumping in a fire to save you? Um..thats a bit to close to death for her part, but she'll call the fire department as quick as possible. If things get tough, she'll stay by your side in your time of need.
Appearance:
Daphne, first of all loves how she looks. She believes that she looks like that of Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty. She’s not that far off though, because Daphne is a beautiful girl, except with the make up that she puts on herself, it hides some that of natural beauty look that she would look better having. She has dark brown hair that she might let be in an elegant bun or maybe hanging down with her bangs in her face. Her hair stops at the mid of her back and fits her face like a picture fits in a frame. She likes to cock her head her to the side slightly, when she's talking and since she's always talking her head is almost always cocked to the side, making you see her head at a 65 degree angle.
Her eyes are a nice icy green color that also looks blue in the right amount of light. She believes that this is her best feature on her face. Her eyes are to large and wide for her oval shaped face, and they also appear to show what she’s feeling inside. She believes that this is the only flaw on her because as a your feelings are suppose to be your secret, you’re eyes are supposed to be show nothing inside, while her eyes are warm and friendly. Daphne can make them cold; so don’t think the young girl will let you know what she’s feeling at all moments. She can give off a mean and icy glare that even her reflection is scared of.
Her nose is to narrow for her face and may be a bit to long for her liking. So, Daphne usually keeps talking about getting her own nose job, but parents keep saying no. Her lips are full and a light shade of pink that seem to glisten, because of her constant lip licking to make herself seem more delicious to boys that she find attractive. Eyebrows are narrowed and she plucks them constantly to make them appear perfect and straight, getting rid of the extra hairs that are out of line quickly. Cheeks are a bit chubby, but she leaves them just the way they are because she feels they make her pretty face stand out more.
Her skin is pale..well pale enough for the light girl. She never really goes outside, which is the reason why of her pale skin. She finds that this brings out her pretty traits, since most people have tan skin in Florida. Height is 5’4 making her a very good height. Daphne is still short when it comes to most guys, but she’s proud that she can intimidate the younger kids because of her height ,which is the reason she usually stays at her full height. She doesn’t bend her knees and she walks with pride and power.
Her feet are small and delicate, that she puts in the most expensive shoes in London the ones she still have, along with that she wears the highest fashion in London as well making herself seem even more richer and powerful. Her hands are small and her nails are always nicely trimmed and polished with whatever she might be wearing that day.
Height:
5'4
Family:
James Black; father
Francesca Black; mother
Leon Black; son
Likes:
[x]Rain Storms
[x]Flirting
[x]Winter time
[x]Drinking
[x]Snow
[x]Disney movies
[x]Pretending to be a little kid
[x]Playing Video Games
[x]Shopping
[x]Getting drunk
[x]Sex
[x]Grinning
[x]Being a bitch
[x]Getting on people's nerves
[x]Having Fun!
[x]Leon Scott Black
Dislikes:
[x]Cleaning up
[x]People trying to sing
[x]Watching television
[x]Eating vegetables
[x]Falling in love
[x]Getting her heart broken
[x]Drinking milk
[x]Fixing things
[x]Reading books
[x]School
[x]Washing dishes
[x]Summer Time
[x]Having to be an adult
[x]Romance movies
[x]Gossip
[x]Wannabes
[x]Hamburgers
History:
Daphne Mizel Black was born Nov. 20th to James and Francesca Black. She was born a healthy, perfect, not to mention Catholic baby, which of course made her parents proud and happy. The Blacks were rich and planned to keep it that way. Daphne’s birth had been very difficult, it resulted in her mother couldn’t have any more children. It was fine by then because that’s all they ever wanted was a little baby to call their own. Her parents wanted to teach their daughter like their parents taught them to desprise and hate the unwealthy side of the town. Her father owned a company and her mother was the leader of the STDA ;Save our Teens from Drugs' Act.
Her parents took care of her in England of course where she stayed and found things and became interested into thereal world. While James and Francesca did not doubt their daughter's educational capability, Daphne showed early signs. She unknowingly counted things, even if she didn't mean to when she was at an age where she couldn’t even walk yet. As she got older, her tantrums were most unpleasant and had caused episodes of turmoil within the house causing her parents to worry, when she held her breath and became redder and redder.
Her parents often conceded to her demands, granted the young girl was pacified and the rumpus was silenced. Social gatherings and dinner parties were the only times young Daphne had ever interacted with other children, those children being her parents' friends ' daughters and sons. At the age of 11, she was sent a Boarding School of Fine Arts. People who wanted to be models, singers, actors, etc. Daphne wanted to be a model.
In her first year, she met all sorts of friends, which her and her family, were pleased when she sent them letters. She was an easy going girl that was cruel to others when she didn't get her way, and people [that could take her attitude] loved to be around the eleven year old. She introduced to the right people to hang out with by her 'friends'. It was there, where she met her first crush, Malcolm Diaz. He was a senior at the school and Daphne thought he was just divine. He was the first boy she dated and gave herself to. After that night, he bragged to everyone about how he shagged the freshman making her well known around the school now. Instead of making the fact to give her a bad reputation, she turned it around to make it a good one. She dated more elder boys that year and passed all of her class.
Sopmore year, was when things became difficult for Daphne. She was now twelve and she had a reputation as a pretty girl that was good in bed. Classes became harder for her when she was trying to spend all her time with boys. Skipping classes or being late to them, meaning teachers were calling her parents and sending them letters. She didn’t care what they were saying about her though because she didn’t care what anybody thought about her. So, with a roll of her eyes at the people who hated her and then with a “I’ll try harder” to the teachers, she got her act together and once again turned away from the boys quickly and went back to classes and studying.
Junior year was filled with a young teenage girl that had an obsession. An obsession that probably wouldn't be fulfilled, because she wasn't the only one that liked Myron Grant, the most popular boy in the school, it seemed. It seemed that all girls wanted a piece of him. This resulted her into being very jealous. Myron Grant was one of the richest people in England and a friend of her parents, so she had the advantage.
He was also one of her childhood friends, but then there was Amber. She was her friend as well, but she had a better advantage. Daphne had the better looks, but Amber still had the advantage. She tried talking to him, ever chance she could get, when he wasn't with another girl of course. Catching Myron without Amber that year was hard, it was even harder when she heard that the two went to the Dance together that she didn't want to attend.
At the end of junior year, it seemed because of her very *friendly* ways; it seemed that the young girl turned out to be pregnant. Daphne was indeed scared of what would happen if her parents found out. She knew that she couldn't kill it, that was a crime and against her Catholic religion..along with having sex before marriage. The last day in Jan of the bording education when it was time to go back home for the summer, she told her parents. They flipped out in anger, but agreed that she was to have the baby instead of killing it. October 25th, Leon Scott Black was born and because Daphne's horrid actions her father was fired and her mother kicked out of the chess clubs. They're money was slowly going down the drain. They decided to move to Southern Ontario, Canada where they could start a new life and get Daphne some schooling.
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Name: Amber
Age: 17
Gender: Female
The Character
Full Name:
Daphne Mizel Black
Picture:
Nickname:
Daph[by friends]
Slut[by enemies]
Bitch ^^
Gender:
Female
Age:
17
Sexual Orientation:
Straight
Grade:
12th
Boarder or Day Student:
Boarder
Clique:
Populars and Prep..I guess
Classes:
English 110
French
Psychology
Calculus
Chemistry
Dance
Personality:
When people hear the name Daphne Black, a lot of things may come to mind. First word might be slut or maybe bitch. Hmm whore, show off, attention seeker, cruel, mean, tease, and other words that I might get in trouble for saying. The sad part is..that all those words and the unmentionables are true, very true at that. The other sad part is that she’s proud of being those things because it makes her well known and it makes her know that her hard work is working. The good thing about is that she’s loyal and can be a really good friend and she's a really good mother
Slut. Yes, the seventeen year old is a real slut. She doesn’t go against her sex preference, so she only sleeps with boys, even though when's drunk she might find herself wanting to do something with a girl. Nah, sleeping with boys are enough for her, even multiply ones at the same are cool for her. She feels completely comfy sleeping with a boy she hardly knows. Also friends with benefits work for her as well. She might seem bad, but she’s probably not the biggest slut in the school, maybe the biggest in Senior year though
Bitch. Daphne can be a true bitch when she wants to be. If she likes you, you may be free from her wrath, if she doesn’t well, sorry. When Daphne doesn’t like you, she may ignore your pathetic existence or quickly snap at you when you least expect it. Fights? Daphne was born to fight, so lets just see how you stand against her when it comes to fist-to-fist or words-to-words.
Attention Seeker. When people pay attention to her, Daphne feels like she’s on top of the world. She’s used to the feelings because she’s an only child and her parents always gave them their full attention. No matter what her parents were doing, when Daphne was in need they dropped everything in a hurry to see whats wrong with her. That sort of stopped when Leon was born, but they do the same to him. She’s also one of the people that doesn’t give a damn about status in school. Prep, Emo, Jock, a person is a person and a friend is a friend.
Cruel. Daphne is indeed a cruel person. It runs in with the rest of her personality being a bitch and a slut. What is a Slut without being cruel? Daphne is the type of person that will kick you down even further then what you already were. If you’re having a bad day, Daphne will just make it even worse with her own personal comments.
Tease. If Mizell wasn’t her middle name, then tease can surely be it. She loves to pull boys in her grasp and when they want her, she quickly pushes them out of her grip and leaves them hanging with a wink and her back turned as she walks away from them. It’s just her way of playing a game with no rules involved.
Obsessed. When she does finally pull a boy and wants him in a relationship, she’ll do anything to keep him. Every girl wants to have a knight in shining armor, so when she first gets a boyfriend she hopes that he may be the one. She’ll want to know what his schedule is, who are his friends, what bitches girls he hangs out with, where did he meet them, why is he friends with them, the list goes on and on. Its one of the reasons why she thinks one night stands are the best thing.
Loyal. When Daphne is your friend, she will do anything for you. Dying is a bit extreme, but she'll push you out of the way of an upcoming car and say she didn't. Jumping in a fire to save you? Um..thats a bit to close to death for her part, but she'll call the fire department as quick as possible. If things get tough, she'll stay by your side in your time of need.
Appearance:
Daphne, first of all loves how she looks. She believes that she looks like that of Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty. She’s not that far off though, because Daphne is a beautiful girl, except with the make up that she puts on herself, it hides some that of natural beauty look that she would look better having. She has dark brown hair that she might let be in an elegant bun or maybe hanging down with her bangs in her face. Her hair stops at the mid of her back and fits her face like a picture fits in a frame. She likes to cock her head her to the side slightly, when she's talking and since she's always talking her head is almost always cocked to the side, making you see her head at a 65 degree angle.
Her eyes are a nice icy green color that also looks blue in the right amount of light. She believes that this is her best feature on her face. Her eyes are to large and wide for her oval shaped face, and they also appear to show what she’s feeling inside. She believes that this is the only flaw on her because as a your feelings are suppose to be your secret, you’re eyes are supposed to be show nothing inside, while her eyes are warm and friendly. Daphne can make them cold; so don’t think the young girl will let you know what she’s feeling at all moments. She can give off a mean and icy glare that even her reflection is scared of.
Her nose is to narrow for her face and may be a bit to long for her liking. So, Daphne usually keeps talking about getting her own nose job, but parents keep saying no. Her lips are full and a light shade of pink that seem to glisten, because of her constant lip licking to make herself seem more delicious to boys that she find attractive. Eyebrows are narrowed and she plucks them constantly to make them appear perfect and straight, getting rid of the extra hairs that are out of line quickly. Cheeks are a bit chubby, but she leaves them just the way they are because she feels they make her pretty face stand out more.
Her skin is pale..well pale enough for the light girl. She never really goes outside, which is the reason why of her pale skin. She finds that this brings out her pretty traits, since most people have tan skin in Florida. Height is 5’4 making her a very good height. Daphne is still short when it comes to most guys, but she’s proud that she can intimidate the younger kids because of her height ,which is the reason she usually stays at her full height. She doesn’t bend her knees and she walks with pride and power.
Her feet are small and delicate, that she puts in the most expensive shoes in London the ones she still have, along with that she wears the highest fashion in London as well making herself seem even more richer and powerful. Her hands are small and her nails are always nicely trimmed and polished with whatever she might be wearing that day.
Height:
5'4
Family:
James Black; father
Francesca Black; mother
Leon Black; son
Likes:
[x]Rain Storms
[x]Flirting
[x]Winter time
[x]Drinking
[x]Snow
[x]Disney movies
[x]Pretending to be a little kid
[x]Playing Video Games
[x]Shopping
[x]Getting drunk
[x]
[x]Grinning
[x]Being a bitch
[x]Getting on people's nerves
[x]Having Fun!
[x]Leon Scott Black
Dislikes:
[x]Cleaning up
[x]People trying to sing
[x]Watching television
[x]Eating vegetables
[x]Falling in love
[x]Getting her heart broken
[x]Drinking milk
[x]Fixing things
[x]Reading books
[x]School
[x]Washing dishes
[x]Summer Time
[x]Having to be an adult
[x]Romance movies
[x]Gossip
[x]Wannabes
[x]Hamburgers
History:
Daphne Mizel Black was born Nov. 20th to James and Francesca Black. She was born a healthy, perfect, not to mention Catholic baby, which of course made her parents proud and happy. The Blacks were rich and planned to keep it that way. Daphne’s birth had been very difficult, it resulted in her mother couldn’t have any more children. It was fine by then because that’s all they ever wanted was a little baby to call their own. Her parents wanted to teach their daughter like their parents taught them to desprise and hate the unwealthy side of the town. Her father owned a company and her mother was the leader of the STDA ;Save our Teens from Drugs' Act.
Her parents took care of her in England of course where she stayed and found things and became interested into thereal world. While James and Francesca did not doubt their daughter's educational capability, Daphne showed early signs. She unknowingly counted things, even if she didn't mean to when she was at an age where she couldn’t even walk yet. As she got older, her tantrums were most unpleasant and had caused episodes of turmoil within the house causing her parents to worry, when she held her breath and became redder and redder.
Her parents often conceded to her demands, granted the young girl was pacified and the rumpus was silenced. Social gatherings and dinner parties were the only times young Daphne had ever interacted with other children, those children being her parents' friends ' daughters and sons. At the age of 11, she was sent a Boarding School of Fine Arts. People who wanted to be models, singers, actors, etc. Daphne wanted to be a model.
In her first year, she met all sorts of friends, which her and her family, were pleased when she sent them letters. She was an easy going girl that was cruel to others when she didn't get her way, and people [that could take her attitude] loved to be around the eleven year old. She introduced to the right people to hang out with by her 'friends'. It was there, where she met her first crush, Malcolm Diaz. He was a senior at the school and Daphne thought he was just divine. He was the first boy she dated and gave herself to. After that night, he bragged to everyone about how he shagged the freshman making her well known around the school now. Instead of making the fact to give her a bad reputation, she turned it around to make it a good one. She dated more elder boys that year and passed all of her class.
Sopmore year, was when things became difficult for Daphne. She was now twelve and she had a reputation as a pretty girl that was good in bed. Classes became harder for her when she was trying to spend all her time with boys. Skipping classes or being late to them, meaning teachers were calling her parents and sending them letters. She didn’t care what they were saying about her though because she didn’t care what anybody thought about her. So, with a roll of her eyes at the people who hated her and then with a “I’ll try harder” to the teachers, she got her act together and once again turned away from the boys quickly and went back to classes and studying.
Junior year was filled with a young teenage girl that had an obsession. An obsession that probably wouldn't be fulfilled, because she wasn't the only one that liked Myron Grant, the most popular boy in the school, it seemed. It seemed that all girls wanted a piece of him. This resulted her into being very jealous. Myron Grant was one of the richest people in England and a friend of her parents, so she had the advantage.
He was also one of her childhood friends, but then there was Amber. She was her friend as well, but she had a better advantage. Daphne had the better looks, but Amber still had the advantage. She tried talking to him, ever chance she could get, when he wasn't with another girl of course. Catching Myron without Amber that year was hard, it was even harder when she heard that the two went to the Dance together that she didn't want to attend.
At the end of junior year, it seemed because of her very *friendly* ways; it seemed that the young girl turned out to be pregnant. Daphne was indeed scared of what would happen if her parents found out. She knew that she couldn't kill it, that was a crime and against her Catholic religion..along with having sex before marriage. The last day in Jan of the bording education when it was time to go back home for the summer, she told her parents. They flipped out in anger, but agreed that she was to have the baby instead of killing it. October 25th, Leon Scott Black was born and because Daphne's horrid actions her father was fired and her mother kicked out of the chess clubs. They're money was slowly going down the drain. They decided to move to Southern Ontario, Canada where they could start a new life and get Daphne some schooling.
RPG Sample:
Pansy had been in the girl's dorm for some time. Not doing anything, well what could she do? There were no friends to share the latest gossip with in this house, no one to say how cute a couple Draco and her made. Pansy frowned at the thought of Draco. That bastard...after all she did for him, he left her for that mudblood. No, he didn't leave her. He cheated on her with that mudblood. If she ever saw Hermione Granger, she would surely give herself something to remember why exactly she got into the Slytherin house into the first place. She sighed and layed down the bed that once belonged to the so called girlfriend of Draco. Her face made a disgusted face as she pictured Hermione doing things with Draco, that he used to do with her. It made her so upset that one headmaster could make a mess out of everything. She ran her hands through her dark brown hair in frustration. That wench had replaced her so fast, that she didn't know how the hell she could deal with these people in Gryffindor now. Those two people that shall not be named now had made her the laughing face in the two houses, and right now she needed help to get her name out of it.
Was she now being forced to live this cruel life as a Gryffindor? Her parents were disappointed in her about the switch..and they were acting like it was fault it happened. What did she do to deserve this? Is what Harry said about her was true? That she was just a stuck up brat that deserved every cruel thing that his followers were now doing to her? No...she didn't deserve this, she was better than all these mudblood lovers in this stupid forgotten house, and she wasn't going down to their level to apologize to them. Maybe if they hadn't been to pathetic, then she wouldn't have enjoyed saying all those cruel things about them. It was easy being able to pick out something to say about the trio, it wasn't her fault that they were cursed with the lives they were dealt with. Hmm..they were going to have cruel people in their life..and Pansy had just been the first people to show them that kind of pain..well..she guessed it was fair if they showed her the same thing.
A small sigh escaped the former Slytherin Princess lips as she sat up on the bed and looked around the decorated gold and red common room. She slowly turned her legs over the side of the bed and yet again slowly got off th bed to stare at the t her surprised. "I'm going to the main part of the common room..now...I'll be back soon" she said with a fake smile, before getting up off the bed she had been sitting on. She titled her head slightly to stare at the wall for some reason unknown to her and quickly walked down the stairs into the main part of the common room. There was people in the common room...a total of three people. Two of them being girls and a boy. All three of them stared at her like she was from another planet, causing her to sneer at them. Not looking at them to see their reaction, she turned away and walked out the Gryffindor common room.
As Pansy walked the many halls of Hogwarts, she saw two Slytherins that she used to hang out with. She gave a smile and then gave the two a small wave hoping the two would stop and talk to her. No such luck, instead the two laughed and quickly walked away. Pansy opened her mouth to say something at the two before closing it and putting her gaze down to the ground sadly. Did she really deserve to be treated like this? Her old friends now laughing at her behind her back and the people she was suppose to be friends with hating her bloody guts? No one deserved that kind of punishment, did they? Draco did alot worse then her and he was on top of the bloody world with his new princess. He could have at least had the guts to confront her and break up with her first. Pansy clenched her fist as she made her way to the trophy room. She could release her anger on the trophies in there. Mostly dead people were in there...wait..Harry had a trophy in there didn't he? Ha! That just made it even better.
She reached the trophy room quickly and picked up the nearest trophy and threw it hard down on the ground making it smash into pieces. Though those pieces soon came back and pulled themselves together making the trophy once again whole again and making Pansy very pissed. Oh so...she couldn't even unleash her anger on something. Pansy quickly slid to the floor in a heap as she frowned. Well...even she had to admit when she was defeated...and she was defeated. Her friends hated her....her suppose to be best friend and boyfriend didn't care for her anymore. He just cared for his precious Hermione. She just wanted to rip that mudblood to shreds, but she doubt that Draco would let her get close to her. And then there was Harry..and his stupid...eh..who was she kidding? She deserved everything that was happening to her now and maybe even more. Just like Draco would one day get what was coming to him in return, and when he did. Hmph..she would be the one laughing and not him.
Though right now all she was doing was crying. Over what? Right now...she didn't know, but she knew that crying was slowly making her feel better and slowly making her anger go away. Maybe thats all the Slytherin Prin-...just the princess needed. A good cry to let her feelings go away. Of course some feelings she couldn't let go..like the feelings of a certain Boy-Who-Lived. She didn't like him..hell she hated him, though every time she saw him enter a room, she just had to steal a glance at him. It was the exact same, she went through she found out that she liked Draco. Deny it and then just accept it. But Pansy didn't want to accept feelings for him..he was a half-blood and she was a pureblood. It wouldn't work out between them and it wasn't like Harry would even ever return her feelings. He thought she was some spoiled brat. Of course he was right to think that. Pansy looked at the floor which she was still laying on and frowned. Maybe if she layed here long enough she would just die...well thats what she felt like right now dead. She slowly closed her eyes ignoring the tears that were still falling down and sighed.
Was she now being forced to live this cruel life as a Gryffindor? Her parents were disappointed in her about the switch..and they were acting like it was fault it happened. What did she do to deserve this? Is what Harry said about her was true? That she was just a stuck up brat that deserved every cruel thing that his followers were now doing to her? No...she didn't deserve this, she was better than all these mudblood lovers in this stupid forgotten house, and she wasn't going down to their level to apologize to them. Maybe if they hadn't been to pathetic, then she wouldn't have enjoyed saying all those cruel things about them. It was easy being able to pick out something to say about the trio, it wasn't her fault that they were cursed with the lives they were dealt with. Hmm..they were going to have cruel people in their life..and Pansy had just been the first people to show them that kind of pain..well..she guessed it was fair if they showed her the same thing.
A small sigh escaped the former Slytherin Princess lips as she sat up on the bed and looked around the decorated gold and red common room. She slowly turned her legs over the side of the bed and yet again slowly got off th bed to stare at the t her surprised. "I'm going to the main part of the common room..now...I'll be back soon" she said with a fake smile, before getting up off the bed she had been sitting on. She titled her head slightly to stare at the wall for some reason unknown to her and quickly walked down the stairs into the main part of the common room. There was people in the common room...a total of three people. Two of them being girls and a boy. All three of them stared at her like she was from another planet, causing her to sneer at them. Not looking at them to see their reaction, she turned away and walked out the Gryffindor common room.
As Pansy walked the many halls of Hogwarts, she saw two Slytherins that she used to hang out with. She gave a smile and then gave the two a small wave hoping the two would stop and talk to her. No such luck, instead the two laughed and quickly walked away. Pansy opened her mouth to say something at the two before closing it and putting her gaze down to the ground sadly. Did she really deserve to be treated like this? Her old friends now laughing at her behind her back and the people she was suppose to be friends with hating her bloody guts? No one deserved that kind of punishment, did they? Draco did alot worse then her and he was on top of the bloody world with his new princess. He could have at least had the guts to confront her and break up with her first. Pansy clenched her fist as she made her way to the trophy room. She could release her anger on the trophies in there. Mostly dead people were in there...wait..Harry had a trophy in there didn't he? Ha! That just made it even better.
She reached the trophy room quickly and picked up the nearest trophy and threw it hard down on the ground making it smash into pieces. Though those pieces soon came back and pulled themselves together making the trophy once again whole again and making Pansy very pissed. Oh so...she couldn't even unleash her anger on something. Pansy quickly slid to the floor in a heap as she frowned. Well...even she had to admit when she was defeated...and she was defeated. Her friends hated her....her suppose to be best friend and boyfriend didn't care for her anymore. He just cared for his precious Hermione. She just wanted to rip that mudblood to shreds, but she doubt that Draco would let her get close to her. And then there was Harry..and his stupid...eh..who was she kidding? She deserved everything that was happening to her now and maybe even more. Just like Draco would one day get what was coming to him in return, and when he did. Hmph..she would be the one laughing and not him.
Though right now all she was doing was crying. Over what? Right now...she didn't know, but she knew that crying was slowly making her feel better and slowly making her anger go away. Maybe thats all the Slytherin Prin-...just the princess needed. A good cry to let her feelings go away. Of course some feelings she couldn't let go..like the feelings of a certain Boy-Who-Lived. She didn't like him..hell she hated him, though every time she saw him enter a room, she just had to steal a glance at him. It was the exact same, she went through she found out that she liked Draco. Deny it and then just accept it. But Pansy didn't want to accept feelings for him..he was a half-blood and she was a pureblood. It wouldn't work out between them and it wasn't like Harry would even ever return her feelings. He thought she was some spoiled brat. Of course he was right to think that. Pansy looked at the floor which she was still laying on and frowned. Maybe if she layed here long enough she would just die...well thats what she felt like right now dead. She slowly closed her eyes ignoring the tears that were still falling down and sighed.
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