𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄-𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄

Ch 7 ☆"HARRY POTTER AND INSPIRATIONAL TALKS"

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"A sky full of stars and he was staring at her"
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BELLE SOMMERS SIGHED AS HER ALARM WOKE her from her blissful sleep. She sat on her bed and let a smile overtake her lips. She was happy. Belle sommers hadn't been happy in a long time.

Her feet padded softly on the hard wood floor as she made her way to the bathroom and for the first time in years, she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled "You know what? Stefan is right. I'm not ugly, I-I-I'm a magnificent beast." She said. Soon her face morphed into one of determination as she pointed at herself "You are a magnificent beast and don't let anyone tell you otherwise!"

A slow clapping sound emitted from behind the closed bathroom door "Yeah that's great sweetheart! But can you please hurry up." Belle smiled sheepishly "Yeah Sorry about that mom!"

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Belle smiled at her friend, Stefan as he sat in the seat next to her, she leaned over to whisper to him "I heard what you did this morning. You totally pulled a Jacob." Stefan rolled his eyes at the twilight obsessed redhead. Only for her cousin, who was sitting on the other side of Stefan to lean down and contribute to the conversation "FYI...Our team sucks. They could use you. Also Belle if you make one more twilight reference I'm going to burn all your books."

Belle let a quiet dramatic gasp and gave her cousin a playful glare "Do that and I'll tell Stefan all about mister muffin!" Now it was the brunette's turn to glare as she leaned over an amused Stefan "You wouldn't dare!"

Belle smirked "Try me, you filthy muggle!" While Stefan gave the girl a confused look not catching the reference, Elena gasped and growled at her cousin "I am not a muggle. I am clearly-"

"Miss Gilbert?" The three were suddenly taken away from there conversation by an irritated Mr. Tanner. The brunette gave an innocent smile while shooting a glance at her cousin who was trying not to laugh "Pearl harbour?"

Stefan who clearly saw the struggle on Elena's face decided to intervene trying to ignore the snickering Belle behind him "December 7, 1941." Tanner rolled his eyes and sneered at the tan skinned boy "Thank you, Miss Gilbert."
Stefan smiled fakely at the teacher "Anytime."

Tanner growled "Very well. The fall of the Berlin wall."
"1989. I'm good with dates, sir."
Once again Tanner growled. Belle was beginning to question if the grown man before her was secretly a dog. "Are you? How good? Keep it to the year. Civil Rights Act."