After my performance, I ran back and sat down next to Severus once more. "H-How did I do?" I asked, fumbling with my hair. "You did brilliant!" He said, leaning down and kissing my lips lightly. "Thanks..." I muttered, blushing slightly. I head some footsteps, and turned to find my expression to now be a grimace. Veevee and her friends were headed this way, with none other than the Maurauders at their heels. Severus made a low growling noise. "Don't. I'll take care of them. If I need you, I'll leave with you."

I walk toward them, and faced them, with my arms crossed, and a determined look upon my face.

Veevee and her little group, (Along with the idiots) came up, and stood in front of me. "What do you want hoes?" I hiss. "Nothing, I just wanted to see who you were snogging just a few seconds ago?" She smirked, and put her hands to her hips. "It's none of your damn buisness!" I growl. One of her friends looked ready to punch me, but, Potter stepped in, and stopped her. "Yeah, com'on Alice! Who was you s-snoggin?" He slurred, as his friends laughed stupidly in return. I roll my eyes. "You all better piss off before I really get mad." I growl. "Aw! Someone...

s"Vibbie! vibbie! wake up, wake up, WAKE UP!" Alice voice was the first thing i heard, and her face the first thing i saw. her usual confidence was gone, and in replacement--- was that concern? "Oh thank god vibbie!" she hugged me?? ok then, was i still knocked out i liked alice, she was bold and corageous: but i thought she absolutely hated me, like everyone else: right?
"Vibbibrinnia! i was so worried!" ok, i never thought i'ld hallucinate about Musera before, this is new. "Are you ok?" I blinked, wow if i didnt know any better i would of thought that was ember!
"Im fine." i croaked. "I just think the were-tigers beat me up, that's all."
"are you sure?" asked tina.
No, tina actually: in fact i kinda doubt it, but dont remind me. i nodded....
"Dont worry vibbie i'll sort those bas*ards out."
"ALICE!" Miele was not fond of profanities, but actually, i quite liked the term alice used to discribe them, and "sorting them out" sounded like a bruised for---- 7 bruises and 2 cuts. but i'ld rather do it myself.

9 years, 11 months and 22 days later:

Why did i skip all those years? because they mainly included feather dusting and the on-going rambling from veevee such as: "do you think the black ring goes with the green nail polish or do i look, like, mingin' in that?" Who the hell knows veevee. i suppose i did have some gratitude towards her, after all, my first and last stage victory have because of her, and i think she trusted me....with fashion at least, apprantly she LOVED my "style": "OMG vibbie, your cheekbones are fabulous with a F-A-B-O-L-U-S! I am ssssoooo making you my model girl." in a way, i dont reckon veevee was actually a bad person: just honest. brutaly honest perhaps but not b***** honest. she said those things because she cared, not because she was cruel.

Speaking of relatives, telemira and her sister left last january for alfea; "alfea" i sighed, tasting the word like a boiled sweet. i wanted to go, but as the sorceror would of said: "These houses arnt to clean themselfs" i must be so sad. then in june, around 7 days before my 16 birthday, a message came: From the tavettes! all of them: ember, alice, izzy, rani, chloe, musera, miele my...