When 17 year old Anabella Campbell gets a call that she got the part of Pandora Lestrange, Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange's 15 year old daughter, her whole life turns upside down. With a poor family, and the fact that she thinks she'll never fit...
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"Where are we going again?" Anthony asked and glanced at me in the rear view mirror.
"Leavesden Film Studios," I answered with an eye roll and he nodded. This was the fifth time he asked where he was driving to and each time I said Leavsden he would always laugh because it's a funny name in his book.
Ten minutes later we arrived outside of Leavsden Studios where a mild sized crowd of fans were barricaded off and all gawking when they saw a Harry Potter Star walking down the slightly beaten red carpet. I was invited to the opening of Leavsden Studio Tour. It was a tour of where and how they filmed Harry Potter which I thought was such a creative idea. It's only been a week since Tom and I talked and I've pulled myself back together but still my mind races as to what Tom said to me.
"Thanks like usual, bubba," Anthony winked at me as I walked out of the black car with a final smile towards my favorite driver. As soon as I stepped out the fans literally screamed their bloody lungs out which made me restrain from plugging my ears. Some of the stars that were already walking down the red carpet glanced back and saw me. Some smiled, some shook their heads, and some chuckled. The people from dinner all shaking their heads.
My heels clicked on the stone under the carpet and paparazzi started blinding me. I took a few pictures, signed some fan's pictures or books, before finally getting pulled away by a reporter.
"Anabella Campbell! How fantastic it is to finally meet you in person! May I tell you that you look stunning!" He shouted over all the fans.
"Thank you," I said loudly.
"What is it like to be back at this famous studio where you spent almost seven years working at?"
"It's great! Yeah, I never imagined the studio to bring Harry Potter to life like this and I didn't know how they would but people shock me everyday," the reporter chuckled.
"How do you feel about seeing some of your old cast members again?" He asked.
"I love it, they are all such nice people and I'm glad to see them again," I answered and he smiled at me which made my lips curve into a grin as well.
"Well it was nice talking to such an amazing actress as yourself! Have an excellent rest of your day!" He yelled with his smile growing.
"It was great talking to you too, have a lovely day," I waved goodbye at him and walked the rest of the red carpet; that's when I saw Tom talking with a reporter. I tried to keep my smile on as I posed for a couple pictures and finally went inside the studio building. The minute I walked in my eyes widened and my jaw dropped. It was absolutely gorgeous!
"It beautiful isn't it?" A voice said from besides me and I looked to my left to see Evanna standing there with a smile.
"Evanna!" I hugged her tightly and she laughed. I broke the hug and smiled at her, "how are you?"
"I'm great, what about you?" she asked back.
"I'm great," I lied. I was better than when I talked to Tom but I still wasn't great. I then saw Emma walking with Rupert and the Phelps so I decided to greet Evanna goodbye and rush over to them. They saw me and the boys all smiled but Emma kept a straight face.
"Ana!" The Phelps exclaimed and the boys all squished me in a hug. I giggled and they broke the hug. I then looked at Emma who still had a straight face and I could basically taste the tension.
"Emma, can I please talk to you in private?" I begged and she stared at me for a while before sighing and nodding her head. I smiled and we went in a corner away from everyone else.
"What?" She asked bitterly.
"I just want to say-"
"That you're sorry?" She cut me off, "no you're not, if you were sorry then you would've said that as soon as you could and I know you had the time between your precious schedule to talk to one of your best friends," I frowned and looked at my feet.
"Look, I'm sorry, okay? I was a bitch to you and everyone, not just at that dinner. Till I auditioned for Transformers 7 years ago, I let all of you down and I'm so sorry. Please, if there is some of your kindness that you have towards me, you'll forgive me. But if you don't then I understand why because I changed the minute I got fame and I thought that because I was famous I would keep all my relationships the way they were, but I guess I was wrong," I whispered.
"If you think that I'm going to feel bad for you, I'm not," I looked up from the ground and nodded, "but I will forgive you," I smiled widely at her words.
"Really?" I said excitedly and she nodded.
"Yes, but only if you do this one thing for me."
"Yes?"
"You at least try to go back to your old personality, the one everyone loved, including Tom," I froze.
"What?"
"Come on, Ana, it's pretty obvious that you're doing all this for Tom in hopes that if he sees you becoming yourself again and repairing your relationships with people that he'll take you back," she said with a frown.
"I-I . . . . I just miss him so much, Em, and I don't care if we're together or not, I just can't stand the friendship we have right now and have had for the past 7 years. I just- I hate it. It kills me to have him hate me or be awkward around me," I whimpered and she rubbed my back.
"I never hated you, Ella," his voice came from behind me and I stood there, paralyzed with my eyes wide. Emma smiled softly at me before walking away even with my desperate attempts to make her stay. I slowly turned around to meet his blue eyes and gulped.
"Y-you heard that?" I stuttered and he nodded which made me take a deep breath. He looked like he was about to say something but decided against it and instead walked forwards and brought me into his chest. I was shocked at first but I eventually wrapped my arms around his torso and hugged him the tightest I could.
"I'm so sorry, Tom, for everything. I brought you so much pain and I never realized that until now, I'm so so sorry," I cried quietly and he sighed.
"I'm sorry too, for ever making you think that I hated you which is the complete opposite of what I think of you," he whispered to me and caressed my hair, "I love you so much, Ella, and I hated the awkwardness between us too. So how about this . . . ." I looked up at him and he had a small smile on his beautiful face.
"Let's go back to the way we were before we got together, before I knew you loved me, before everything. Let's just . . . . start over, okay?" He suggested and after a moment I nodded.
