The Vampire Diaries: One Direction Edition

Life's A Witch And So Am I

Chapter 12! Woo hoo! Did you guys have a good Thanksgiving? I did. I ate gooooooooooooooooo-ooooooooooooooooooood. Did you? Ok I am done bramgging

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Krista.

Phoebe and Donovan got out of their car.

"Hey guys! Happy Monday!"Really Krista?! Happy Monday! I'm so lame. I don't think they noticed my lameness since they smiled at me.

"Hey Krista right?"Donovan, Phoebe's younger brother,asked. I nodded.

"Pheebs we gotta hurry before we are late for our first class!"I grabbed Phoebe and pulled her inside the school building.

Phoebe looked over her shoulder and exclaimed,"Bye Don! See ya after school!"Phoebe and I ran to history class, getting there just as the bell rings.

"Yes! See Mr. Sams? We made it on time. "I smiled putting my hand on the teacher's shoulders. Mr. Sams glared at me.

"Take a seat Ms. McLoughton. "I glared back and went to my seat. P

hoebe sat two desks to the left of me. Harry Styles and a hot guy with black hair walked in. Mr. Sams frown grew. He hates new students. And he hates late students. Mr. Sams probably hates his life right now.

Mr. Sams grilled Harry and the boy about the importance of being punctual. The boy was then introduced to the class. His name's Zayn Malik and he's Harry's half-brother. Mr. Sams gestured for Zayn to sit. Zayn chose to sit in the seat behind my seat. Mr. Sams began teaching us stuff. (I wasn't listening to him. )

After last period I walked outside the school building with Phoebe and Donovan.

"Bye Phoebe!"I said hopping into the front seat of my dad's car. I closed the door behind me and buckled my seatbelt.

"Hello Daughter how was your day?"My dad asked in his I-am-a-businessman-and-I-should-talk-all-formal voice.My dad used to be an English professor. When ever I'm around him, I am forced to talk as formal as he does. Ever since I could talk I had to talk all proper...

===Flashback to 1999===

"Dwaddy! Can I hwave a cwookie?"I asked. My dad was holding a plate of cookies. He has one in his mouth. He eats that cookie, looks down at me, and frowns.

"Krista Janelle McLoughton! That's not proper pronunciation!"My dad scolded. "What is the correct way to ask for a cookie? And how do you say it using formal register?" I don't think my dad realized I was only four and that I couldn't pronounce it like he can. Also i don't think he realized i didn't know what half the words he said meant. My mom tried to explain that to him but he refused to believe I couldn't.

===Flashback over===

I asked my dad if I could go to my Grandma's house.

"Why do you want to go to your grandma's house?"My dad and my maternal grandma don't get along very well. I pleaded and eventually he said yes. He then drove me to my grandma's house.

"Thank you Father. "I unbuckled my seat belt and kissed my dad goodbye.

"Be ready to be picked up at 8!"I got out of my dad's car. My grandma already had the door open for me. I hugged Grandma.

"Hi Grandma!"I pulled away and went inside. Well that's weird...The furniture is gone. All I see is a circle of lit wax candles. "What's going on Grandma?" Grandma's face turned serious.

"I'm doing a spell. "Her tone was serious but I didn't believe her.

"C'mon Grandma, you seriously expect me to believe you do witchcraft?"I laughed nervously, hoping she was joking. But Grandma doesn't kid. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into the circle. She sat down on her knees. I did the same.

"I'll show you. "She took a book from behind her back. The book looked old but in good condition. It was dusty and brown. Grandma blew the dust off the cover. She opened the book to a page and skimmed the page.

"What are you doing?"She looked up at me.

"Recite this,"Grandma points to a section in the book. It was in a strange language.

"Grandma I can't-"I started but was interrupted by Grandma.

"Once you start reading, It'll get easier. You'll understand every word. "Grandma promised. I hesitantly looked at the passage and recited it. Then I repeated it with my eyes closed. I heard whispered voices echo my words. When I opened my eyes, all of the candles were no longer lit.

"Grandma? How did you blow out all of the candles so quickly? "She shook her head.

"You did it, Krista. Your a witch. "

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Enjoy pic of Phoebe on the side.