Chapter 2

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I represent,

First day of inferno again.

Anastasia Pierce:

I ran my fingers back through my hair huffing as i stood in front of the sink. "So half up half down. Or just all down?" Liz snapped me back.

"I love the ponytail." I titled my head. "Like that?" She held her hand to her scalp with all her hair but her bangs in. I hummed tying my hair in a low bun. Kind of similar to the one i slept in.

"No." She ripped my hair tie with her palm making me part my lips at her. "If you're planning on having DAYmon fall in love with you. This shit isn't working." She sneered. "But i don't want to be the girl who dresses up to impress some 'guy'" i shrugged.

"But you're not going to look trashy either." She crossed her arms. "What? I don't look trashy!" I widened my eyes at her. She cocked her brows silently. "I put gloss on." I added with the small tube in my palm before she snatched it away. "Lipgloss maverick nelson emb,.. 1962." She turned to the bin then hurled it in.

"No, no no. That's was Eve's." I gestured my arms to the bin with wide eyes. "Seriously? Your aunt's, the one with three kids." She had evident derision in her timbre. "Anna." She moved behind me with her skirt barley hiding her green lace garter on her thigh.

She grabbed my shoulders making me look in the mirror. "You. Are. The most. Beautiful girl. In Hogwarts. Take advantage of it, act a little slutty. It's our last year Anna live a little." She shook me as i looked at her letting out and exaggerated sigh. "Fine, what are you going to do about it." I glanced at her.

"Just come." She pulled me out of the bathroom.

...

"Skirt raised." She tapped my skirt with her wand tightening it around my waist and levering it. "Hair curled down." She smoothed a bit of it with her white palm. "Lips red with blush and mascara." She held my face examining it.

"And you're ready." She picked up her bag then took my hand slapping my ass making me squirm. "Now remember: chin up and ass out. Always." She wrapped her arm around mine. She made me look different in 15 minutes. She always looked amazing with her hair always brushed tightly, make up blinding everyone, skirt up making her thighs visible and hot. And always a bright white smile on her lip corners.

"Also, I'll give you my notes to study whenever i write so you could kick Malfoy's ass when you graduate." She rolled her eyes. "His ass is smaller than his dick, it's too impossible." We giggled as we strolled to the common rooms.

"Good morning ladies." Blaise smirked with a brow raised. "Woah, Anna-.. Liz, you're amazing i swear to god." He turned to her knowing damn well it's her idea. "You finally look like lady. Until last... night you looked like a cockroach which has been stepped on repeatedly." He looked into nothingness explaining before i immediately raised my right leg between his slightly parted legs.

"Oh thanks. Was that supposed to be a compliment?" I sarcastically queried. "Sorry." He bent over clutching his crouch grunting. "Apology accepted." I brushed my hair back before he gathered half his strength to stand back tall.

"Lecture?" I asked when the clock ticktocked to announce the time for the first lesson. "My husband." She beamed at me as i scoffed after Blaise looked at her with simmering eyes. I wish they could just say it.

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