Post by lillian on Mar 21, 2010 10:05:01 GMT -5
Violet walked through the halls of the school Hogwarts Witch Craft and Wizardry. Another dam year at this place Violet thought bitterly I wish they would have torn it down 19 years ago when they had the chance. The only thing Violet actually liked at this school was quidditch and Defense against the Dark Arts. Which she was really good at, and excels in constantly. The other classes didn’t really appeal to her, besides potions, but that was only mildly. It was a Saturday morning and no one was really up at this time, which was 7:00am. Lilly was always up early on weekends so she wouldn’t see a lot of the mixed bloods that walked the school grounds. Though she hardly ever noticed them, or anyone for that matter. Violet was always in a daze, not even knowing what was happening half the time. She’s been like this since her parents died a few years ago, if it wasn’t for her beauty she didn’t think anyone would acknowledged her.
Violet walked outside and started to jog somewhere, she didn’t know where her feet just carried her to someplace. When she finally stopped she sat down and took a few breaths. Violet looked around briefly and saw that she was at a small lake near the School. Then she saw a butterfly fly by and it sparked a memory in her brain that she tried to push away but she couldn’t
Violet was about seven years old and was swinging on a swing in her back yard. Her father was pushing her and mother was trying to make her look at a camera. But violet was stubborn and was looking at a graceful butterfly that was flying nearby. “Come on honey look at the camera.” Her mother pleaded. Violet finally gave up and looked at the camera with a big smile. “Good job honey!” Her mother yelled and picked her off the swing and kissed her a million times.
Tears were rolling down Violet's face and she tried hard to stop, she was suppose to be forgetting about the past. She hated getting angry and showing her emotions out in public. Violet was getting better with talking to people and her wounds were slowly healing. She should probably go to her brother, he would know how to cheer her up. Well Phillip would, Jakob would not...Jakob is a Death Eater. She cringed at the thought of him killing people. She herself wanted to become a Death Eater but decided against it...for now that is. Violet Wiped away her tears and looked around to see if anyone had saw her.
Violet walked outside and started to jog somewhere, she didn’t know where her feet just carried her to someplace. When she finally stopped she sat down and took a few breaths. Violet looked around briefly and saw that she was at a small lake near the School. Then she saw a butterfly fly by and it sparked a memory in her brain that she tried to push away but she couldn’t
Violet was about seven years old and was swinging on a swing in her back yard. Her father was pushing her and mother was trying to make her look at a camera. But violet was stubborn and was looking at a graceful butterfly that was flying nearby. “Come on honey look at the camera.” Her mother pleaded. Violet finally gave up and looked at the camera with a big smile. “Good job honey!” Her mother yelled and picked her off the swing and kissed her a million times.
Tears were rolling down Violet's face and she tried hard to stop, she was suppose to be forgetting about the past. She hated getting angry and showing her emotions out in public. Violet was getting better with talking to people and her wounds were slowly healing. She should probably go to her brother, he would know how to cheer her up. Well Phillip would, Jakob would not...Jakob is a Death Eater. She cringed at the thought of him killing people. She herself wanted to become a Death Eater but decided against it...for now that is. Violet Wiped away her tears and looked around to see if anyone had saw her.