Chapter 4: Another Admirer

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I walked through the house and into the back yard. Out of no where, four people appeared. There was tall boy with messy black hair with hazel eyes. Another boy with black, shoulder length, curly hair and brown eyes. But he was average height. Then there was a girl with long blonde hair, big blue eyes, tan skin, and small muscles. She was about three inches taller than me. And lastly another girl, and she had long midnight black hair in ringlets, big grey eyes, and she was very pale. She was just an inch taller than me. They all seemed about my age. And they didn't see me yet, but they sure were going to.

"Did you hear her say I'm a witch and not the evil green kind," said the messy haired boy while he was laughing nonstop.

"Of course I did she was screaming in my ear," the boy with shoulder length hair said.

"We'll at least she loves her lunch, you'll get along perfectly Sirius," said the girl with ringlets, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

"Yea right, Snivilly is so nice, and hot, and I lloovvee him," He said in a girly voice.

My face was red with furry, the same color as my hair. And that's not a good sign. I stormed out there and wished them all to be slammed to the side of the house, unable to move. And sure enough they did.

"What the heck," the girl with blond hair said while being thrown back.

"You foul, loathsome, evil, little prats. How dare you you stalk me. That's not even the slightest bit mature. Now Severus will get all worried," I said in my awesome British Accent (and no its not fake).

They all burst out laughing. "You here that James, the tomato said were not mature," said the boy called Sirius.

I walked right up to him so we were two inches apart. "Don't. You. Ever. Call. Me. That. Again," I said. Then I turned around and walked back so I could see them all. I faced them again sending a death glare at the boy Sirius. "Or,' i started while making sure he was staring in my dark, evil, intriguing stare."I'll send my evil metal dogs on you, to take you you to the depths of hell." I smiled."And leave your there. And they all lived happily ever after, the end," I finished in a giddy tone.

"Wow loves food, easily offended, gives constant death threats, has a temper, and has great humor. Your right Elle, they would get along perfectly. Or be mortal enemies" she said as an afterthought. I glared at her and she shut right up.

"Well," the boy with messy hair said to continue his conversation, before it was rudely interrupted. By whom you as, it was sweet little ole me. "I am very mature, thank you very much. Now," he said. Then he looked at me. Our eyes met. It was as if the whole world stopped just for us. We could only see each other. It felt like it could have been days, staring at each other, or it could have been just a couple of seconds. But it could last forever. Sadley, he blinked his hazel eyes. "Beautiful, would you kindly put us down." he said with a strong yet kind voice, while I hid back a smile.

I turned away feeling ashamed, "I don't know how."

"Just wish for it to happen, and if you really are a witch, then it will," said the girl with ringlets.

I wished with all my might that they would be free. I heard a thunk. And then I fainted.

I woke up but didn't open my eyes yet, I was too tired and sore. I must have been moved from outside because I was now sitting in someones lap on the coach, in the family room. My head is in his arm, and my legs on the seat next to me.

"Gosh she's beautiful, Sirius," said the boy called James. 

"A little, but I've still got my eye on someone remember," Sirius said.

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