ElizabethPott

My name is Teddy Anderson. It's actually Theodore, but everyone calls me Teddy. One word that would describe my life is . . . boring. I'm just a normal twenty one year old man who's still at university. Everything about me is boring. Dull brown eyes and hair make me blend in with the world. My schedule day to day doesn't vary. I go to Uni in the morning for archaeology classes. The library comes next to do my pile of homework. At the end of my day, I take the bus back to my flat late at night. My mate usually has someone over which caused me to buy noise canceling headphones. Occasionally, there might involve a hookup for me. It never ends up

"Bee, I swear if you---" She pulled on my tie, and it came loose. She looked at me with wide eyes. "Oops." she whispered. We stopped in the middle of the hallway, and the others caught up with us. Mom smacked away my hands and redid my tie. Brooklyn jumped on my back, and we entered the ballroom. We looked around in awe. Crystals hung from the ceiling, ranging from black to purple. The tables were lined up against the wall, covered in matching purple and black fabric. A tall cake was placed in the corner. It's tiers varied from black and purple. A DJ was set up in front of the big dance floor. "Mom, it looks wonderful!" Ivy exclaimed, huggi

September 10, 1993       6:45 pm "Come on, Potter. Grab your broom!" Flint yelled at me. I had been late to the locker room due to an annoyance from Peeves. I struggled on my uniform and fell into line with the team. The day was extremely dreary. Rain would fall from time to time. The skies had remained gray ever since breakfast. Ugh, breakfast. I had sat with Saoirse and the others like usual. Harry, being the neutral brother he was, didn't talk to me once. I asked Hermione what was wrong. "He's just not going to talk to you because of the game tonight. Fraternizing with the enemy is what he called it." She explained with an apologizing lo

September 9, 1993.     5:13 am "Faelin, wake up." Someone shook my shoulder. I groaned. I'd had a stressful Quidditch practice the night before and was not happy to be woken up. I opened my eyes groggily. Ainsley leaned over me, a nervous expression on her face. "What?" I murmured, reaching for my glasses. I put them on. "Elissa still hasn't come back yet." We had gotten used to Elissa's unusual night pattern. She always left a midnight and was back before 3. I sat up quickly and scanned the room. Tempest and Dylan were sound asleep in their beds, but Elissa's was empty. I got up with a shiver, wanting to crawl back under my covers immedia

September 4, 1993          11:23 am "Faelin? Can you hear me?" I heard a faint voice call. "Fae, please don't be dead." There was a sob. "She isn't dead." Someone said, their voice much closer. "She's lost too much blood. That's all." Slowly, feeling came back into my body. I was up off the ground, wrapped in someone's arms. My wrist flared with pain when I moved it slightly. I opened my eyes groggily and blushed almost immediately. I was in Neville's arms. Saoirse was walking beside him. Tears flooded down her cheeks. We were heading back up towards the castle. "What happened?" I asked, unable to remember how I had gotten into that positi

“Brooklyn! I swear if you make me late on my wedding day, I am going to whoop your sorry little butt!” Emily yelled in my ear. I jerked awake, shooting upright. “Give me a break. I had watch till midnight last night,” I looked at the clock. “and it's seven now. The sun isn't even up!” “Okay okay. I forgive you, but you need to give up. The hairdresser and makeup artists will be here in about two hours.” Emily said brushing a stray hair behind her ear. She looked stressed out. “Everything will be fine, Em.” I gave her a reassuring smile. She nodded her head and walked out of my bed

September 4, 1993   9:45 am "You could die, Faelin!" Saoirse groaned as we walked towards the Quidditch pitch. I laughed. She pulled me to a stop. "I'm serious. The rule states that you have to compete against the past holder of the position you want. You want seeker. Draco Malfoy is the seeker. You have to compete against Draco Malfoy." I laughed again and hugged Saoirse. "I grew up riding on broomsticks. I won't die. Plus, Harry tells me Malfoy isn't that good." I giggled. We emerged onto the field. A few people were up in the air, doing flips on their brooms. Saoirse headed up the stairs. I waved to my brother, who was sitting up on the

Upon reaching my room, I started the shower and laid my dress across my bed. I showered quickly then stepped into some sweats. My mom wasn't due back to do my hair for another ten minutes. I opened my laptop and clicked on messages. There was just a few new ones. Jayson had sent a message asking if I was okay. There was only one that was marked as important. I clicked on it with a sigh, thinking that it would be just another telemarketer. I read the first sentence, and my eyes opened wide. Dear Ms. Levenson, You think your life is just perfect. You have a caring family, and a loving boyfriend, and even a baby on the way! All that is going to

"Brooklyn!" I yelled as she ran down the hallway after smashing a pie tin of whipped cream in my face. "I am so going to kill you!" I heard her laugh. I groaned, turning my speed into a full sprint. The cream was still dripping off my face, blinding my vision. I saw Brooklyn pull open the door to the indoor pool and disappear inside. I got you now, I thought with a smirk. I took the shortcut through the maintenance room. I popped out into the pool room just as Brooklyn was passing directly in front of me. I ran into her and together, we fell into the pool. Once underwater, she kicked me away and swam to the surface. I broke through the surfac

I just barely made it to my bathroom before my breakfast came back up. After a few seconds, I could feel cold hands brushing back my hair. After I finished, I stood shakily. I walked out of the bathroom, looking towards my nice and comfy couch. Sure hands caught me when I stumbled and helped me to the couch. I sat down and looked up, seeing a concerned Jinny standing before me. "I'm going to go call the doctor." She stated, pulling out her phone. She started to walk away. "Jinny, wait!" I called after her, but she had already gone out into the hallway. I knew this would be coming, I thought. I just hope my suspicions are wrong. Jinny came ba