Chpt 6

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Cynthia's P.O.V.

I was just coming back from Harry's room when I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around to see who was following me.

"Harry? Is that you?" i asked the darkness. No answer.

I kept walking until i got to the girls dorms. It was silent and then there were footsteps again. I stopped. The steps stopped. I slowly turned around to find myself face to face, or face to chest since he was so damn tall, with a very built, very attractive, tan, and black haired boy. I recognized him from a few of my classes. His name was Andrew.

He was staring down at me with big, glowing, yellow eyes. I could tell he was a werewolf because 1 his eyes were yellow 2 he was so tan and 3 hes got the body for it.

"Ummm... can i help you? Why were you following me?" i asked, but he didn't answer the question. Instead he pushed me against the wall and held my hands high above my head. 'damn hes strong' i thought. "Andrew, what the hell are you doing?" i asked. I hated being dominated. I am not a helpless little blond like in the movies. I can take care of myself.

"I'm taking what i want, and lovely, I've wanted you for a very very long time." he replied, kissing up my neck. Goose bumps traveled all up and down my body. Hell yes, his touches felt good, he was hot and his deep voice made me want to melt like ice under a heat lamp. He planted a long hot kiss on my lips, letting my hands fall back to my sides. His hands traveled to my hips and he pressed against me to where i could feel his hard bulge along my thigh. What would harry think if he saw this? Just then he went for the button of my jeans. This is where i draw the line. The air around us got hot, just like my anger. I was radiating with heat and obviously he felt it because he had moved backward.

"What the fuck do you think i am? I am NOT a whore you piece of shit!" i lifted my hands to push him away but he fell to the ground before i even touched him. I bent down to see that he was covered in sweat. Was it because of me? I got up and ran to the nearest exit swinging the door open. It was cold enough to cool me down fast. I took a deep breath and went to check on Andrew.

The hallway was as hot as a desert. Andrew was passed out on the floor drenched in sweat. I put my hands on him and his temperature went from hot, to cold in seconds. The air around us also seemed to get cooler. Then realization kicked in.

"I can... control temperatures." I said aloud to myself. 8 didnt know what else to do so i got up and bolted to my room, slamming the door behind me. I went straight to my bedroom to find Zayn and Thalia curled up asleep in her bed. i didnt want to bother them so i quickly changed into a pair of sweats and an old t-shirt then plopped on the couch.

I decided to test my ability so i got a cup of water and set it on the coffee table. I took a few deep breaths and put my palms to the cup while concentrating on cold thoughts. 'Ice, icecream, winter, snow, ice skating..' The cup got cooler and a frost settled around it. Soon the water began to freeze. I pulled my hands from the cup in surprise. I lifted it and turned it upside down. The water was frozen solid. I set it back down getting excited. I again put my palms to the icy cup and concentrated on warm thoughts. 'summer, deserts, the sun, sweaters, the beach..' My palms heated with the cup and the ice slowly changed from slush, to water, then to boiling hot. My eyes widened in amazement at my ability.

"Wow." I said to myself.

"Well i guess i wont have to use a pot to heat my tea anymore.."

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