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Happy third anniversary to me! *confetti*
TITLE: {\\.I'LL DESTROY THE WORLD FOR YOU.//{DRACO MALFOY} Why are you shouting at me?
PERPETRATOR: CrashedSunshine
SUE-O-METER:
(awful)
FULL NAME: Allessandra "Allie" Zippora Hunting aka You
SPECIES: Witch
HAIR: "Blond (Though you often put random colours in it)"
EYES: Purple
MARKINGS:
POSSESSIONS: "plain black DKNY short shorts and a grey loose Zac Posen tee", an iPhone, "Flight of The Conchords" DVD, some ugly dress,
ORIGIN: "You were born in London but you were raised in New Zealand, and you call it home. You father, Dane Devereaux,was a talented rugby player who played for the All Blacks but an injury to his knee forced him to retire, he is now an actor in Hollywood of Brad Pitt status. Famous for his good looks and kiwi charm. Your mother was born into wealthy household of the Huntington's, a Slytherin, she was a top student at Hogwarts. She was disappointed when you didn't make it into slytherin. Your motherGwen Huntington-Devereaux is also an actress/model. She met your father when they met on a movie set. Soon after they became Hollywood's golden couple, got married, had you and like all hollywood marriages they got divorced when you were 12. You were raised and schooled in New Zealand cause your parents didn't want you have the media spotlight on you. You moved back to England when you were 11 to attend Hogwarts. You lived with your fathers house but he was hardly ever there as he was always working."
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: In Gryffindor. Is friends with Harry, Ron, Hermione, "The Weasleys, and most of Hogwarts". You flirt with Blaise, but you guys are just joking around. You will be paired with Draco.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: "In your spare time you play guitar and piano, write songs and take pictures. You also like to surf and so extreme sports such as ski diving. You can speak fluent Maori and French, and you know a little bit of Italian." Wangst.
NOTES: The only thing true about this story is that I am blond and I have an iPhone. I would never be caught wearing that set of curtains from the early 90s that are posing as a "dress". I have taste.
SAMPLE:
You stared blankly at the TV in front of you. You were at your father’s house, sinking into a large black leather sofa and with remote in hand you flicked through the channels you made a habit of always flicking over when you saw either of your parents, or occasionally yourself. So naturally you completely avoided the E! Channel. You were in some plain black DKNY short shorts and a grey loose Zac Posen tee. You crossed your legs as you looked over at your iPhone to see if anyone had contacted you. You saw that you had no new messages so you turned your attention back towards the TV. You contemplated watching 'Flight of The Conchords' series one on DVD, but you decided against it as you decide you needed to get off your butt at some point today. The house was empty today apart from a few servants. Your father was in L.A or was it Paris? Well he was filming somewhere on location you knew that much. You picked up your phone, slid it into your pocket, turned off the TV and pushed yourself off the sofa. You walked down a long corridor and came out onto a large deck that overlooked the lavish garden and pool. You leaned on the edge of the stone railing, and felt the breeze move past you and move your hair. You close your eyes and longed to be in New Zealand, your home. You could imagine how it was, the long summer days, staying up late to watch the sun rise, the white sands and blue ocean, playing guitar beside a driftwood fire. Everything was so innocent back then. You were brought back to reality by your cell blasting your ringtone (Baby's coming back - McFly) from your pocket. You saw it was Hermione, which made you smile a little. The txt asked if you were going to Oliver Woods’s birthday tonight. You quickly txt back saying of course you were, but truthfully you had totally forgotten about it. You headed to your room to find something to wear.
.... FAST FORWARD TO PARTY ....
You were wearing this
You floo powdered your way to Oliver Woods’s apartment in London. You always get a little bit disorientated when you travel by floo powder, especially when you’re in heels. You fell backwards but were caught by a familiar pair of hands.
"How many times have you done this, and still manage to fall over?" Harry's voice said behind you.
"Well you try and do it in a pair of heels" you said as you swung around to give him a hug.
"That would be both awkward and weird" as he gave you a squeeze.
"Where are Hermione and Ron?"You asked as you pulled away from the hug.
"Over there" Harry said as he motion his head to left, you followed his gaze to see Ron and Hermione standing near a table of drinks, arguing over something. "I swear they get more 'old married couple' everyday" Harry said with a smile as he turned back to look at you.
You looked around the room dispersed amongst the unfamiliar faces were some Gryffindor a few Hufflepuffs and oddly enough you saw Blaise Zabini there as well.
"There you are!" Hermione's voice called. She and Ron were walking over towards you.
"Hey!" you said happily giving them both a hug.
"Are you coming back to the Wesley’s before school starts?" Hermione asked looking very pretty in a pair of white jeans and a blue halter top.
"I don’t think so, I have to go to a stupid party thing with my mother tomorrow." You said. You hated things like this that your mother drags you too. Big lavish parties with people who are either too stupid or too evil to have money. You didn't really talk about this side of your life much with your friends. It was so foreign to them, they wouldn't understand and you didn't want to sound like your bragging.
TITLE: {\\.I'LL DESTROY THE WORLD FOR YOU.//{DRACO MALFOY} Why are you shouting at me?
PERPETRATOR: CrashedSunshine
SUE-O-METER:
(awful)
FULL NAME: Allessandra "Allie" Zippora Hunting aka You
SPECIES: Witch
HAIR: "Blond (Though you often put random colours in it)"
EYES: Purple
MARKINGS:
POSSESSIONS: "plain black DKNY short shorts and a grey loose Zac Posen tee", an iPhone, "Flight of The Conchords" DVD, some ugly dress,
ORIGIN: "You were born in London but you were raised in New Zealand, and you call it home. You father, Dane Devereaux,was a talented rugby player who played for the All Blacks but an injury to his knee forced him to retire, he is now an actor in Hollywood of Brad Pitt status. Famous for his good looks and kiwi charm. Your mother was born into wealthy household of the Huntington's, a Slytherin, she was a top student at Hogwarts. She was disappointed when you didn't make it into slytherin. Your motherGwen Huntington-Devereaux is also an actress/model. She met your father when they met on a movie set. Soon after they became Hollywood's golden couple, got married, had you and like all hollywood marriages they got divorced when you were 12. You were raised and schooled in New Zealand cause your parents didn't want you have the media spotlight on you. You moved back to England when you were 11 to attend Hogwarts. You lived with your fathers house but he was hardly ever there as he was always working."
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: In Gryffindor. Is friends with Harry, Ron, Hermione, "The Weasleys, and most of Hogwarts". You flirt with Blaise, but you guys are just joking around. You will be paired with Draco.
SPECIAL ABILITIES: "In your spare time you play guitar and piano, write songs and take pictures. You also like to surf and so extreme sports such as ski diving. You can speak fluent Maori and French, and you know a little bit of Italian." Wangst.
NOTES: The only thing true about this story is that I am blond and I have an iPhone. I would never be caught wearing that set of curtains from the early 90s that are posing as a "dress". I have taste.
SAMPLE:
You stared blankly at the TV in front of you. You were at your father’s house, sinking into a large black leather sofa and with remote in hand you flicked through the channels you made a habit of always flicking over when you saw either of your parents, or occasionally yourself. So naturally you completely avoided the E! Channel. You were in some plain black DKNY short shorts and a grey loose Zac Posen tee. You crossed your legs as you looked over at your iPhone to see if anyone had contacted you. You saw that you had no new messages so you turned your attention back towards the TV. You contemplated watching 'Flight of The Conchords' series one on DVD, but you decided against it as you decide you needed to get off your butt at some point today. The house was empty today apart from a few servants. Your father was in L.A or was it Paris? Well he was filming somewhere on location you knew that much. You picked up your phone, slid it into your pocket, turned off the TV and pushed yourself off the sofa. You walked down a long corridor and came out onto a large deck that overlooked the lavish garden and pool. You leaned on the edge of the stone railing, and felt the breeze move past you and move your hair. You close your eyes and longed to be in New Zealand, your home. You could imagine how it was, the long summer days, staying up late to watch the sun rise, the white sands and blue ocean, playing guitar beside a driftwood fire. Everything was so innocent back then. You were brought back to reality by your cell blasting your ringtone (Baby's coming back - McFly) from your pocket. You saw it was Hermione, which made you smile a little. The txt asked if you were going to Oliver Woods’s birthday tonight. You quickly txt back saying of course you were, but truthfully you had totally forgotten about it. You headed to your room to find something to wear.
.... FAST FORWARD TO PARTY ....
You were wearing this
You floo powdered your way to Oliver Woods’s apartment in London. You always get a little bit disorientated when you travel by floo powder, especially when you’re in heels. You fell backwards but were caught by a familiar pair of hands.
"How many times have you done this, and still manage to fall over?" Harry's voice said behind you.
"Well you try and do it in a pair of heels" you said as you swung around to give him a hug.
"That would be both awkward and weird" as he gave you a squeeze.
"Where are Hermione and Ron?"You asked as you pulled away from the hug.
"Over there" Harry said as he motion his head to left, you followed his gaze to see Ron and Hermione standing near a table of drinks, arguing over something. "I swear they get more 'old married couple' everyday" Harry said with a smile as he turned back to look at you.
You looked around the room dispersed amongst the unfamiliar faces were some Gryffindor a few Hufflepuffs and oddly enough you saw Blaise Zabini there as well.
"There you are!" Hermione's voice called. She and Ron were walking over towards you.
"Hey!" you said happily giving them both a hug.
"Are you coming back to the Wesley’s before school starts?" Hermione asked looking very pretty in a pair of white jeans and a blue halter top.
"I don’t think so, I have to go to a stupid party thing with my mother tomorrow." You said. You hated things like this that your mother drags you too. Big lavish parties with people who are either too stupid or too evil to have money. You didn't really talk about this side of your life much with your friends. It was so foreign to them, they wouldn't understand and you didn't want to sound like your bragging.