1063: Love's Just Like That Sometimes - Raven Masters
TITLE: Love's Just Like That Sometimes (O RLY? Is it?)
PERPETRATOR: Writer Girl Angel
SUE-O-METER:
(toxic)
FULL NAME: Raven Masters
SPECIES: GAWTHIC!
HAIR: "She had shoulder length jet black, straight, hair- except for one white streak down the front." Elvira? Is that you?
EYES: "dark, perhaps even black."
MARKINGS: "Her fingernails were painted black, Harry noticed, considering they were entwined with Draco’s." plz explain kthx.
POSSESSIONS: "She was wearing long Hogwarts robes because she had yet to be assigned to a house." Curse you, movieverse!
ORIGIN: She's an American transfer!
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Already on Draco's arm!
SPECIAL ABILITIES: I do not know.
NOTES: A certain review for this fic made me cry. IT HURTS MY SOUL.
I have to say this story is great! I'm not into Hp much. I never finsihed a book by choice, only when you have to for book reports. Iw atched the movies though. But only finished 1 and 3. But this fics pretty good, even though i don't know most of the characters.
SAMPLE:Draco had
a proud smirk on his face as everyone noticed the girl he had on his arm.
Harry felt a pang in his chest at the sight of her. She was stunning, even if she was ‘Draco’s
Girl’. Ron was right, Draco had excellent taste.
She had shoulder length jet black, straight, hair- except for one white streak down the front.
Her skin was pale and her eyes dark, perhaps even black. She was wearing long Hogwarts robes
because she had yet to be assigned to a house. Her fingernails were painted black, Harry noticed,
considering they were entwined with Draco’s.
But what pleased Harry the most was that this already amazing girl seemed to be ignoring
Draco and looking at Harry with a pleading look that simply screamed “Help me!”.
She managed to pull herself away from Draco when McGonagall called her over to join the
first years that needed to be sorted into their houses as well.
“Raven Masters.” McGonagall called. Harry watched her walk ahead of the first years, up the
steps, and sit on the wooden stool next to McGonagall. McGonagall placed the sorting hat gently
on Raven’s head.
“Ah...well, let’s see...difficult. Yes, another difficult one. Just like Potter I see. Torn between
Gryffindor and Slytherin.” The Hat began. There were whispers around the room instantly, either ‘She’s definitely Slytherin material’ or something to do with Harry being mentioned when
discussing Raven.“Hm..yes, yes. Clever girl. Bold and courageous. Thirsty, just as Mr. Potter, to
prove yourself.” The hat continued. Raven remained relaxed, eyes glancing to Harrywho was
trying to figure her out. “Well...yes, I know!...GRYFFINDOR!”
Applause irrupted after a moment or two of shock. Raven headed toward her new table with a
smirkWithout thinking, Harry rose from his seat, approached Raven, to introduce himself.
“Hi, I’m Harry. Harry Potter.” He said, extending his hand to her.
“I’m Raven,” She said with a friendly smile. She, at first, gave the impression of an evil girl
who’d love Draco and despise Harry. But now, Harry could see her dark eyes weren’t dark at all,
but a light brown.”Raven Masters.” she finished, shaking his hand. Harry was grinning like mad,
partly because of this gorgeous new addition to the Gryffindor house, partly because he could
feel Draco’s eyes glaring at him with hatred.
PERPETRATOR: Writer Girl Angel
SUE-O-METER:
(toxic)
FULL NAME: Raven Masters
SPECIES: GAWTHIC!
HAIR: "She had shoulder length jet black, straight, hair- except for one white streak down the front." Elvira? Is that you?
EYES: "dark, perhaps even black."
MARKINGS: "Her fingernails were painted black, Harry noticed, considering they were entwined with Draco’s." plz explain kthx.
POSSESSIONS: "She was wearing long Hogwarts robes because she had yet to be assigned to a house." Curse you, movieverse!
ORIGIN: She's an American transfer!
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Already on Draco's arm!
SPECIAL ABILITIES: I do not know.
NOTES: A certain review for this fic made me cry. IT HURTS MY SOUL.
I have to say this story is great! I'm not into Hp much. I never finsihed a book by choice, only when you have to for book reports. Iw atched the movies though. But only finished 1 and 3. But this fics pretty good, even though i don't know most of the characters.
SAMPLE:Draco had
a proud smirk on his face as everyone noticed the girl he had on his arm.
Harry felt a pang in his chest at the sight of her. She was stunning, even if she was ‘Draco’s
Girl’. Ron was right, Draco had excellent taste.
She had shoulder length jet black, straight, hair- except for one white streak down the front.
Her skin was pale and her eyes dark, perhaps even black. She was wearing long Hogwarts robes
because she had yet to be assigned to a house. Her fingernails were painted black, Harry noticed,
considering they were entwined with Draco’s.
But what pleased Harry the most was that this already amazing girl seemed to be ignoring
Draco and looking at Harry with a pleading look that simply screamed “Help me!”.
She managed to pull herself away from Draco when McGonagall called her over to join the
first years that needed to be sorted into their houses as well.
“Raven Masters.” McGonagall called. Harry watched her walk ahead of the first years, up the
steps, and sit on the wooden stool next to McGonagall. McGonagall placed the sorting hat gently
on Raven’s head.
“Ah...well, let’s see...difficult. Yes, another difficult one. Just like Potter I see. Torn between
Gryffindor and Slytherin.” The Hat began. There were whispers around the room instantly, either ‘She’s definitely Slytherin material’ or something to do with Harry being mentioned when
discussing Raven.“Hm..yes, yes. Clever girl. Bold and courageous. Thirsty, just as Mr. Potter, to
prove yourself.” The hat continued. Raven remained relaxed, eyes glancing to Harrywho was
trying to figure her out. “Well...yes, I know!...GRYFFINDOR!”
Applause irrupted after a moment or two of shock. Raven headed toward her new table with a
smirkWithout thinking, Harry rose from his seat, approached Raven, to introduce himself.
“Hi, I’m Harry. Harry Potter.” He said, extending his hand to her.
“I’m Raven,” She said with a friendly smile. She, at first, gave the impression of an evil girl
who’d love Draco and despise Harry. But now, Harry could see her dark eyes weren’t dark at all,
but a light brown.”Raven Masters.” she finished, shaking his hand. Harry was grinning like mad,
partly because of this gorgeous new addition to the Gryffindor house, partly because he could
feel Draco’s eyes glaring at him with hatred.