This is my One-Shot for the 'You Are My Everything' contest". This is how I imagined Violet and Ariana to become friends. I hope you really like this Creamiepuffs! Sorry it’s short. ~*~Violet’s POV~ I was walking to the Great Hall and saw Cruz, Fred, and George talking. One thing that made me interested in the conversation was when Cruz said “You know Violet? She has been so much nicer to me.” I stared at her. When did she ever call me “Violet”? Cruz turned to her right and saw me staring. She gave me a smile. I scowled at her and began thinking when did I ever be nice to her. I yelled at her, shoved her, and made her cry. What way is she thinking I was “nice”?!? I remembered that she knows I have a crush on George. I was hoping she wouldn’t know but she tripped me before and since I blushed like a tomato, she obviously knows and after I yelled at her to stay away from George Weasley. She was possibly planning thinking of sweet-talking about me to George so I wouldn’t hate her. Did she really think I would be her friend? I went up to the Girls Dormitory and saw her there. “Look, I want to start over and be friends again. I am absolutely not interested in George,” Cruz said simply. My heart filled with joy since she doesn’t have an interest in George but then it turned back into its regular self. “I will not be your friend. I pity you. Did you suddenly think I would be friends with you? I know you dislike me and you are just trying to make us friends after sweet-talking to George about me, I know this is your plan!” I yelled at her. I stormed out of the room and went into the common room. Deep down, I knew she wasn’t planning it. Her voice was sincere and her face showed she was trying to be nice but after what I did to her, she honestly wouldn’t want to be my friend. I sighed and thought about it. My thoughts were interrupted by Angelina and Katie. They could see I needed some “girl-talk” so they sat on the couch with me. “What’s the problem, Vi?” Angelina said. I told them all about what Cruz and I did. They thought a minute and said “Give her a chance. She didn’t do anything wrong to you, right?” and then they left leaving me, speechless. It was true Cruz never did anything horrible to me, so the next day I would try to be nice to her. I think I was ready to be friends with her but the thought of her made me have a feeling of hatred but not all hatred. I thought about it and decided to be friends with her. This was going to be a new friendship and I hope she said yes. I went up to my room and saw her there doing homework. She looked up and had a blank expression on her face. I gulped. “Ariana, I would like to be friends with you. I’m sorry for the things I did to you. I hope you forgive me and we can start over again,” I said and cracked a tiny grin. I felt like slapping myself. I sounded like some guy asking a girl to some dance or ball and was nervous. She gave me a small smile and said “I forgive you.” She held out her hand and said “I’m Ariana Cruz.” I smiled. “I’m Violet Wicklan” and that was the day we became friends.
