Adara POV
My books let out a loud thump as i dropped them on the slytherin table infront of Dakota, swishing my hands i signaled Dante to shuffle up. As he silently complied shiffeling over slightlycloser to a bright eyed blonde haired girl who looked more than pleased. I could imagine it very clearly, her eyes molding into ruby red hearts, pounding out her eye sockets whilst daydreaming about Dante.
Snickering i nudged Dante's side as he cluelessly shoved more eggs and toast into his mouth, his brown eyes darted up, flicking my eyes over to the lovesick 2nd year slytherin i wiggled my eyebrows in a suggestive manner.
"Cute right?" The words flow out my mouth sounding simply devilish. Dante coughed and spluttered as he shook his head cheeks going red. "What do you mean? she's not even my type" Dante said in a snarky voice. I smirked knowingly as I slowly turned my head around, only to find a certain Malfoy staring right back at me with a stoic gaze upon his face.
I threw him a questioning gaze as I turned back around to talk to Dakota, we began talking about potions class and defence against the Dark Arts and between the two which we liked the most. Although it was a good class defence against the Dark Arts was really unnecessary, because Dark Arts magic could be handled if put in the right hands, if not then it could be really dangerous enough to destroy thousands of lives.
Food slowly started to disappear as kids of all the ages stood up and made their way to the next class of the day. Groaning I grabbed my books and headed for history of magic
"Oh what a boring day this is going to be."
And with that I headed off down the corridor, pushing past gryffindors and hufflepuffs as they stood in our way.
I chuckled to myself "wow I really am a bitch" i linked my arms with Dakota and Dante as we headed for our next class.
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The Dark Witch
FanfictionI am a witch, With ryhmes and reasons, I am changing like the seasons. My mother is the Moon, my father is the Sun, With Goddess Earth I am as one. I am a Witch, a pagan child, Mother Nature's spirit so wild, grows within me, flows within me, meande...
