The Color Effect

Our start

I'm waiting in a crowd of girls to see Tom Felton walk past us. Many of the girls were screaming and pushing when they saw him. I just kinda leaned on the bar that separated us from him. In our society now we are not able to see color (only black and white) until we see our soul mate. I stare at him as he walks down by us with his beautiful girlfriend. By some odd change, he looks straight as me with his beautiful blue-gray eyes. Wait a minute. How do I know that?I look around and see the assortment of colors my sisters always talks about.

"It can't be," I say to myself? Tom stops all of a sudden and looks at his girlfriend,

"What's wrong?" she says.

"Your hair is a dark brown," he says. He turns around to face all of us as his girlfriend smiles in approval.

"Who can tell me what the color of this wall is?" he asks us.

"Green," I say hesitantly. He walks over to me and picked me up and pulls me over the bar.

"Why don't you walk with us," his girlfriend asks/demands me.

"O-ok," I stutter as I block out all the other girls yelling at me. I walk in between the two as they start walking down the path as they were original. I start to pull my hood up but he stopped me and grabs my hand.

"Don't mess up your pretty hair," he said looking at my short brown and blonde hair. I blushed a little. The two continue to wave at people and pause for pictures when the press wanted it. I would try to carefully move behind them and try to hide every time someone wanted a picture. But every time with no doubt they pulled me forward with them.

'Why would they want me in a picture?' I thought to myself 'and why are they taking me with them!?!?