লেখক

****your at প্রথমপাতা with roc royal and princeton***

(Your dating roc royal oh if i write on আপনি too will brake up fyi)

Me: aye prince Charming can আপনি get me some peace চা prutty please

Prince: ugh better be lucky we বন্ধু

Me: thanks your the best of the best

Prince: finer than fine

Me: হাঃ হাঃ হাঃ didn't say all that

Prince:😄

Me: হাঃ হাঃ হাঃ rocky bear

Roc: aye baby

***he gives me a kiss***

Prince: 😣ewwww

Me: হাঃ হাঃ হাঃ আপনি চুম্বন to prince

Prince: i know i do it just that when yall চুম্বন it like so Perfect it like man wish my Smooches were like that lol

Roc: well really i dont put much thought in to it but she my number...

নমস্কার all! This is another HP fanfic,with my other OC in it,Elladora Malfoy,she has long white-blond hair and blue-grey eyes.


Elladora's POV

My father shoved a piece of parchment under my nose,causing me to look down at it.
"Read it." My father hissed.
Letters scrambled together,changed places,and floated off the paper,all I could make out of it was,"AMOYFL LGIR AICEFNS OPTETR?" I sighed in anger,rubbed my eyes,and glared at the paper.
"Well?" My father ব্যক্ত again,throwing the paper onto the ground.
"W-what does it say?" I studdered. My parents didn't know I was dyslexic and had scoliosis,only Draco...

Character পরিলেখ

Basic Statistics

Name:

Age:

Nationality:

Socioeconomic Level as a child:

Socioeconomic Level as an adult:

Hometown:

Current Residence:

Occupation:

Income:

Talents/Skills:

Salary:

Birth order:

Siblings (describe relationship):

Spouse (describe relationship):

Children (describe relationship):

Grandparents (describe relationship):

Grandchildren (describe relationship):

Significant Others (describe relationship):

Relationship skills:


Physical Characteristics:

Height:

Weight:

Race:

Eye Color:

Hair Color:

Glasses অথবা contact lenses?

Skin color:

Shape of Face:

Distinguishing features:

How does he/she dress?

Mannerisms:...

Chapter 1: Beauty is a cruel mistress

Sighing I sat down in the usual hard wooden chairs that the school provided. Taking out my book I opened it to the page I had been পাঠ করা last night at unspeakable hours of the morning-or afternoon for humans- none the less I was tired and the small লেখা printed on the pages strained my eyes. I was in English, which considering I was a vampire and having no intentions of pursuing a career in literature was quite a pointless subject. I had already had four classes already this morning and I was not looking অগ্রবর্তী to this one.
“Rose” a smooth but...

I am not sure why I am লেখা this down.I guess I just felt like it, telling my story.It was years পূর্বে and although it was on some papers and local news, the story gradually faded and got forgotten দ্বারা everyone. Everyone but me, and I know to this দিন that what people heard was not the true story.Of course, even then as a small child I knew that telling it would only do আরো harm to me than good, I would be called crazy and they wouldn't even try to protect me from something that they would just label the ravings of a demented little girl.
Ten years have passed since, I was a quiet kid, barely...

I read this and had to pass it on.
my name is sarah
i am three
my eyes are swollen
i cannot see
i must be stupid
i must be bad
what else could have made
my daddy so mad
i wish i were better
i wish i werent ugly
then maybe my mommy
would still wanna hug me
i cant do a wrong
i can't speak at all
or else i locked up
all দিন long
when i wake up
im all alone
the house is dark
my folks arent প্রথমপাতা
when my mommy does come প্রথমপাতা
i try to be nice
so maybe i'll just get
one wipping tonight
i just heard a car
my daddy is back
from charlie's bar
i heard him curse
my name is called
i press myself
against...

I am clever. I am witty.
I am popular. I am idolized. I am loved.
Everyone values my opinion. They cling to my every word.
I am free of rules.
Advice doesn't apply to me. I don't need it.

I am always right. So don't প্রশ্ন my opinion, because আপনি are wrong.
Whatever আপনি can do, I can do twice as well.

I am untouchable.
I fling attacks from behind my fortress and fear no retaliation.
I am নিরাপদ behind my shield.
Stronger than steel. Stronger than diamonds. Stronger than you.

No-one would dare retaliate. I am inside my fortress.
And আপনি can't get in. আপনি can't hurt me.

I see, hear, smell, and touch, but...

Here is the first chapter of my story. I পোষ্ট হয়েছে the first half like two months পূর্বে but here it is again. দ্বারা the way this book has two perspectives. I edited the first chapter.

The first day-Athena's perspective

Boy now that I look back at that week it was when my perspective on all things changed. I knew that week was different. The first দিন felt off. Just দ্বারা how I woke up.
"Athena! Get up and get ready for school!" my mom shouted at me
My eyes popped open and I got up immediately and got dressed. This was new for me since I always got up later and refused to get out of বিছানা but I felt like I...

Me: Okay these are two poems of mine. The first one is a translation of sonnet 18, দ্বারা shakkespear the other is an original, so thats probably really bad lol. আপনি could say my translation helps people understand what its about

Sonnet 18-translated দ্বারা me written bt shakespear

Are আপনি as lovely as the days of summer
But আপনি can not be, for your beauty and fairness range far beyond
summer can be rough, shaking the ফুলেরডালি in bloom
And summer is to short for my liking
The sun bears down harshly upon us,
and is often eclipsed দ্বারা the clouds.
And all beauty erodes away,
by the the mother of nature or...

Holy crap ..... How? How did he get to school so fast আরো important Why is he at my school?
“wait”i noticed a poster behind joshua“ didnt the principal say that we had to wear our uniform tomorow because james got a metal?” I as birana
“we do আপনি sure?”she look horrified
“unless that poster is wrong”i piont out
“hmmm well james did do a good job in that incident”
“bri he saved a suicidal kid...twice the same দিন but I guess the principal killed the glory দ্বারা making us waer that monkey suit dress”yuck I may not know much about fashion but tje dress was just so plain it had...

May 6, 2002
Boston, Massachusetts

To whom it may concern

My name is Ashton George Lingheart, and this is my confession. In July of 1998 I murdered my wife, Kim Rachel Summer Lingheart, a বছর after the birth of our son. No one aided me in the crime and it is a thing I regret আরো than anything in the world. I hid her body in a well from our পূর্ববর্তি location in New Jersey. My wife was a kind, gentle, soft-spoken woman whom everyone adored. She never got angry, even at the people who disrespected her. She loved our son just like a mother would, for she always wanted a family of her own. She...