As my brown hair flew in the wind as I sprinted down the hallway I felt better then I had for months. When your a witch that is in the house known for trouble people expect you to be doing something wrong all the time but not me I would rather be in the corner reading a book then outing slime on someone's head. But anyway as I sprinted towards the great hall I knew I wasn't going to eat anything if I didn't hurry. I was always late to things but breakfast was the worse to be late too, as there were hundreds of grumpy and hungry teenaged that just wanted to crawl back into bed not be going to classes that would soon follow breakfast. As I turned around the corner I was faced with someone's body smashing into my face. As I fell towards the floor I felt a strong pair of arms grab my waist and pull me back up and was faced with the face of none other than....
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He aint my man (a george weasly love story)
FanfictionAriana is your normal tenagge witch brown hair blue eyes and her life is great or that's what everyone thinks but little do they know she hates her house and just wants to be moved but will a twist of fate be for the best or worst?
