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My back slammed against the lockers as I groaned out in slight pain. My eyes fluttered open to meet the glaring brown eyes of the blonde headed girl who had ganged up on me after first period. “Bitch, look at what you did to my beautiful face!” Camille exclaimed as I smiled looking at her face, she was wearing a nose patch and it looked utterly ridiculous on her tanned, flawless skin.
“What? I don’t see anything wrong; in fact I think I improved your looks Camille.” I replied as I looked into Camille’s glaring eyes, the rest of her group of snobs was glaring at me as well as they formed a tight circle around me. I glanced around and smirked to myself, hmm no teachers around when the poor, orphan girl is being bullied.
“I’m going to make your face even uglier then it is!” Camille shouted as I smirked.
“Really now? That would be quiet the accomplishment.”
“You know what! You’ll rot in that bloody Orphanage before any person in their right minds would take you in as their daughter! You’re more of a boy then even a girl, and more of an old lady then a boy!” Camille yelled at me as I glared at her.
“I believe you contradicted yourself there Camille, you said I was more like a boy then a girl, yet you said that I was more of an old lady then a boy. Wouldn’t that still make me a girl at one point?” I asked with a smirk as Camille glared at me.
“You think you’re so smart! But I bet that mouth of yours is the reason why your parents gave you up in the first place!” Camille shouted as I glared at her, I then pushed her and soon she was the one pinned against the lockers.
“Haven’t I warned you before not to talk about my parents?” I asked with a glare as Camille stared at me wide eyed.
“The only reason why that bloody slut is friends with you is because you’ll beat up any threat that comes to her! You’ll never get a boyfriend or a family!” She laughed at me as I brought my fist up; my anger was at its boiling point. However, before I could actually bring my fist down to her face like I did yesterday, I heard my name.
“Phoenix!” I heard the Principal call to me as I smirked and stared down at Camille, she had her eyes close and she was shaking from fear. Pathetic, she gives out the insults to me yet she trembles in fear when she’s about to get what she was asking for.
“Well, looks like Principal Evans is here to save your bloody arse once again Camille. How is it that Principal Evans always comes to your rescue but never to mine when you’re bullying me?” I asked with a smile as Camille opened her eyes and I took notice that her eyes were taunting me.
“Miss Phoenix, come with me.” I heard Principal Evans voice as I let my arm drop to the side and turned on my heels. The group of girls immediately moved out of my way as they cowered in fear. I rolled my eyes as I followed Principal Evans back, seeing some of the boys smile at me and some of them give me a thumb up. A few of them even held out their hands for me to high five. I obliged nonetheless and followed the Principal as I loosened my tie and walked down the hallway, I glanced to the side to see Lillian shaking her head firmly at me once again as she was being escorted by Matt.
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The White Phoenix [HP FanFic] (On Hold)
FanfictionPhoenix. A slightly normal seventeen year old girl who lives in an orphanage with her friend Lillian and tends to get in more trouble than Sister Katherine likes. Now toss in short snow white hair, magical abilites, pyrotechnics and the Dumbledore b...