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I am 23 years old, from Offenbach am Main. I work as an educator in ner kita interests and have different ones. music to celebrate books and are just a few. with me about everyday, experiences, friends & family, my search for the "perfect cover", work, my cats, thoughtful, concerts, etc etc like vacations with photos!

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Fandom: Twilight Saga
TITLE TRILOGY : Despair & Desire TITLE PART ONE
: Becoming Enemies charas : Schm-Um, Bella, Cullens (especially Jasper, Carlisle, Rosalie), Leah, Denali, Volturi (especially Caius), & a few OCs
DISCLAIMER: Everything from the books already and its film adaptation is not known to me and you you can be sure that I will say something of this kind never voluntarily (uh, because my soul pure as I could lie & ndash , and so). The OC is one of my dear Erin Tress (Estrelles), which was kind enough to lend it to me \u0026lt;3 For my purposes, not for her. Weave is so selfless and unselfish \u0026lt;3
CLAIMS : My fantasy is mine, my confused thoughts are my (albeit influenced from outside, is clear), and anything that looks like a bad joke , is also mine. Hands off!

WARNINGS: AU, Lemon (for, um, experts are more likely Lime), violence, cages, Chara Death, f-slash OTHER: There are many variations / Vera ; changes to Canon. The charas are called the same, look the same, etc., but these 'werewolves versus vampires \u0026lt; Thing as not quite as furry as the Canon.
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Despair & Desire I :
BECOMING
ENEMIES S.

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Prolog.

evil Girls.

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PoV: Bella.

Good girls go to heaven.

Always wear high-necked tops, long skirts or pants without impact, learn to associate the biblical psalms from the covenants is an ambitious Student, a dutiful daughter, love and honor your parents.

Jesus be with you. More you need not .

Last night Jesus came to me.

And he knows full well I am far from being a good girl.

no longer.

May never have been.

Still, he brought me salvation. Sweet and bitter, trembling, tingling on my skin, the flesh ecstasy. For Jesus is a fallen. displaced from the light, a paradise of outcasts. The glistening bright lights of a simulated halo only at first glance across the dirt that clings to a depraved mind.

None of us is pure.

still holding , Jesus whispered, with an angelic voice in my ear. His hands pushed me up the Rock, his golden hair fell over his forehead damp. Behind him, Edward, another Fallen. Beautiful as the glow of the heavenly sky must be impure as the fire after the request in his blackened eyes.

My hell.

My salvation.

Pale, anxious prancing candlelight appeared dim shadow in the vault. I felt more than that I saw. Edward circled me warily, each movement graceful and incredibly precise. He stopped behind me, grabbed me by the hand, I moved on to the bed. The crimson silk cover pleasantly rubbed my naked thigh, Jesus followed my movement and pressed closer to me. In a perfect appearance, he reared up over me, his body, hard, cold, ready for anything, took his place between my spread Legs.

Do it , I croaked hoarsely.

Do it. I want it.

Much ...

Much ...

Jesus smiled. Agonizingly slowly, he tilted his head, ran his index finger hair from my neck. His lips touched my skin caressed them. With the tip of the tongue, he went to my carotid artery, just below my jaw, and back again.

Do it now, Carlisle , I heard Edward whisper eagerly.

In the name of the Father.

of the son.

The Holy Spirit ...

I let out a piercing scream, than Jesus' catches were reflected in my neck. It felt as if my flesh would be torn to pieces, and at the same uncontrollable excitement crept through my body. A few seconds later I took the first signs of what I have longed for change: On the spot began at Jesus' power in my veins overflowing, spread of fire, hot, painful, like burning coals .

Enjoy It , Edward said to me.

sorrow for me.

And so I lie here, I am in bed writhing and screaming in eternal torment translucent while the tortured soul of dirt from the body. Vaguely I take my visitors was Edward, who holds my hand and words that I can not understand, whispers in my ear, Jesus, who breathed me kisses on the forehead, Alice, caressing my skin burning .

Yes, I enjoy it.

Enjoy the pain is so intense that I will probably never recover from it. Enjoy the knowledge, now totally unprotected and delivered to be naked on a huge bed, surrounded by thirsty vampires. Enjoy the idea soon to already be mistress of the night.

Bad girls know the real sky is bathed in pulsating pain.

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Despair & Desire I:

BECOMING

ENEMIES S.

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Chapter One.

Eternal control.

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PoV: Bella.

Do you know the feeling on your skin of steel, steel, which closes around your wrist and you caught on iron chains to a rough wall hold? If not, it gets to know and love you in it. to know the control of me is always the only was that gave me security. Protection. Power. You to give to others, voluntarily surrender myself was unthinkable. Isabella Swan had to submit to no one.

Thank God I've been left behind.

in the underground vault is heard no sound. My lungs are hungry not for oxygen, my joints are not stiff when I move for hours to an inch. Like a statue, I am here chained to my master waiting. We soon midnight, Happy Hour at Crimson Shadow . How stupid lambs are the people pushing the club, ready to be slaughtered to be, eager to play for us Bluthure. Hard to believe that I myself was once a lamb. Weak. Pathetic. found

Until my therapist for my unhealthy behavior and everything has changed.

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It was a dreary afternoon in April when I took all my courage together and decided that my flatmate Leah, I was still a ordinary student of my semester was to address. She had just returned from a lecture to our room and had no welcoming me earlier, flung her bag packed in a corner and the length thrown on her bed. Before I learned who Leah is really - sorry: what Leah - I held it for strange. Arrogant, smug, sometimes even dangerous. We had absolutely nothing in common, never a word to each other and went as often as possible from the path. At night, when I went to sleep, seemed to only really begin to Leah the day, once it got dark, she opened the carefully locked closet, pulled it out a baggy, heavy-looking shoulder bag and disappeared. Mostly I heard they did not come back, sometimes they even came again when I already got up again.

Er, Leah? "Cautiously, I approached her bed and cleared my throat. "I would like to ask you for advice."

Leah groaned annoyed and tired and sluggish blinked in my direction. "Where is the problem, Swan? Do you miss about your Mommy again? "

bitch, I thought to myself. "No, it's about ... Would you please put up at least when I talk to you?"

"Madame and her claims ever & hellip , "with an exaggerated groan of exhaustion was directed to Leah in her bed and swung her long legs over the edge so hard that I zurücktorkeln only just and could prevent, on Kniehö ; he attacked be. "So? How can I help, Swan? "

" Yes, well, hm, "I hemmed and hawed, as without a cowardly chicken feathers. Oh, hell, why I just graced me so much? Leah could not do anything except laugh at me, perhaps. tell my concern to the entire campus around was clearly not her thing. To this end it was too much a loner. "Okay," I ventured to a new trial, "I had lunch today about an appointment with my therapist."

Aha. How interesting . "

Did I already mention that I hate Leah even then not even the death was? Today she is my arch-enemy. That which is one of the few mortals to be able to wipe out my existence. Too bad for her pretty face, that we come to it before. Let's see if they will keep their big mouth when she has to watch the daisies down in growing.

"Anyway," I went on to control efforts, "she thinks, my urge to always and everywhere to be in control WAE, re forced and could have a negative impact on my development. "

Leah grinned mischievously. "Smart woman. But what's this have to do with me ? "

should try

"To fight I consciously control our audit. Not bleeding, initially on an experimental basis in certain situations. to dominate instead, should I let dominate . "I sighed deeply and looked out the window. The drizzle had grown from just more, the sky was cloudy so strong that the illusion arose, we had midnight. It was just after I felt the sun and heat, I would have cursed the weather but can manipulate at will. "The problem is I have no idea how to do that. My therapist would certainly have been suggestions, but ... "

" ... that would have given you the feeling that it has control over your life, "concluded Leah.

I nodded. "Exactly. I thought I would even get the brilliant idea, but my head is empty as blown. In what situation could I dominated bitteschön be, if it is not just about a relationship going? "

" sex. "

Hm , jaa ... What? "

" Do not be so chaste, Swan looked at. "Leah me with appraising eyes. "What is sex, you should know even . Man and woman, man and man, woman and woman, just like that one best for you. Nudity, arousal, "

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Okay, "I interrupted her with emphasis. "Hell, I know exactly what is sex." But not yet, damn how can it be exhilarating to have some. No wonder, were limited to my experiences until finally the day has little excitatory vanilla sex with a guy named Mike Newton, who is generally too soon and will then know whether he was good.

"In my opinion, sex is ideal to your little disturbance" to provide relief, "said Leah. They had already bored again. Supple she slipped from her bed, was fishing for her bag and dug out from a crumpled piece of paper. "Here. Whom you can call if needed quiet. He appreciates every little bit of attention. "

skeptical, I took the paper to me. In spidery writing a mobile phone number was listed, including The name Jasper Whitlock . "Who is that?"

"Does it really matter? He is, to some extent at least, about your age, looks great and requires no farewell kitsch dripping vows of love. If you are looking for something non-binding, Jasper is just your husband, "

" What do you mean, in some way? "

Leah reached up with his index finger and thumb just to the nose, then shook his head warping. "Well, in terms of his experience, he seems older than he is. And now listen to me to have as stupid questions. You have what you wanted, so let me back in peace. "

What I did more than happy. The labels in the closed hand, I grabbed a light rain jacket and slipped out of our way too tiny room. In the corridors is a bustle of students, most of them were soaking wet up to leave hair because they were rushed from the seminars without an umbrella on the campus of the houses. As I continued moving toward the exit, I wondered if one of the students was Jasper Whitlock around me. I was also probably met him already? I liked the idea not to arrange a meeting with a familiar face - if I would actually decide to call Jasper. The thought of just having sex with a stranger would

the therapy for me, seemed quite absurd. Of course I was aware that dominance was also in terms of pillow talk a theme, a weighty top of that, but I submit naked, with no sleeves? Granted, I imagine it, let my knees tremble.

When I reached the open, I knew not what to do next. I pulled the hood of my rain jacket over his head and took refuge at the edge of a covered outdoor hall. In an inside pocket of the jacket and handed me my phone was like a silent encouragement uncomfortable against the sternum. A short call, what harm could it matter? The best thing I found out just once, if I was ever this Jasper sympathetic enough to go with him to shoulder. Sometimes a brief conversation and analysis of a voice from above, in order to get a reasonably accurate first impression. So I fumbled for my phone and typed a number.

The number of my mother, to be exact.

"Bella!" she squealed after the thirteenth ringing in the line. "What's New? How are you? How is it going to study? Pour it with you too down with rain? Did you-"

" Hi, Mom, "I interrupted her. Call a lack of planning first and foremost the mother, so I was then. Leah was not so wrong with the fact that I was strongly of Renée. Despite all still cling to it. "What you're doing?"

"Oh, just the bracket work. Because Phil "

» Where is the iron? "

As might be expected, was heard in the next second, a shrill scream, followed by hasty trampling and suppressed curses. Then the line was interrupted. Typical. Just as typical as my nagging indecision. The thing was, I I never have time ill or felt like, that I, and only I

, I was saying, in my world for granted. With a mother who did not even know how she put the SIM card into her mobile phone and a once-a-year one-week-father without the smallest bit of kitchen skills, I was from a young adult in the real the family. Instead of that Renée would have missed house arrest, it was rather that I aufgebrummt every few weeks because of a her childish stupidity a penalty. When she finally got to Phil, her current partner know, I have the opportunity with both hands grabbed me and universities

far away

promoted by Arizona.

My phone started vibrating in my hand and Renée's number flashed on the screen. I hesitated a moment, then I pushed it away, and hastily typed Jaspers number before I could think about it but my mother or otherwise, or start a second call attempt. Silently, I prayed, Jasper would be currently employed elsewhere and would not answer my call, but then it clicked in the line and a dark, velvety voice rang out.

"Uh, hi," I stammered, "I am speaking with Jasper?"

» ; Mhm. ?. Who's there "

Bella Swan, Leah's friend ..." An immoderate exaggeration, but I thought> friend \u0026lt; would make me appear as a confidential> unwanted roommate \u0026lt;.

Jasper silent for so long that I almost believed he would have strangled me. But then he cleared his throat several times and I saw virtually in front of me, as he awakens from a wet daydream with Leah. "Leah, okay. What can I do for you? "

deep breath. And again.

It cost me all my will, this strange man on the phone about my problem, I tell at the time not yet considered as such, always and again I wandered off from the real issue and even found myself in how I dropped a few meaningless phrases about the weather. Jasper listened patiently to my lecture, thought they are probably to be babble of a madman. I was more surprised than he, no sooner was I come to the end, time and place was called and hung up with a 'see you later'. Holy shit. Since I was now staring into the rain out, and tried to understand that I had just arranged to meet someone for the purpose of therapeutic measures for sex.

As much as I am today ashamed to have to admit: When I was finally released from my horror mortis, I ran back without detours Leah and handed me over to her hands. One I have to leave her, she has her damn thing done well.

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PoV: Sammy.

I feel like it's moving in me. This thing. No matter what I do - whether I on the ceiling above me rigid, I toss and turn restlessly in the narrow bed, or close my eyes and desperately trying to sleep, and perhaps least in my dreams without the thing to be - I see it always before me, as it would have been with claws and teeth a way out of my body spellbound, staring at me with glowing red eyes.

What will never be the case.

For if the thing is leaving my body, it will tear up everything and thereby recklessly destroy. The thing is life and not about scissors, miserable because of him that I die, croak, perish.

Everything okay?

asks me Leah, the woman who got me out of hell and brought her here. She sits on the very edge of my bed, and the fact that her face is rigid with anger, I know how you thought it in the ass appears to have made me such a shit stupid question. I can save me express my answer, we both know how it is.

if everything is okay ? Shit, damn , a parasite in my body entrenched, and wants my blood, my God-damned, worthless soul

! And I am the mother of this thing, it's my child , and I can only think over and over: If I could, I would be up from my body and TEAR Rip up, you face the bloody newborn TEAR OF SKULL.

I laugh shrilly.

you do it , exclaims to me then; followed by sobs. I grab for Leah's hand, squeeze it and fixed her dark full of supplication, so tired eyes. suffocate me with a pillow. Jag me a shot in the head. Do something. Please. Anything is better than ... than this. Kill me, and then kill the thing.

Samantha travels, Leah at me harshly, and her hand from me. If my body is not swollen like a dead sperm whale, covered with blue, green, black Spots, the ribs a splinter sea, Leah would throw himself on me and that shit ausprügeln. I wish they did, wish they would stop to pull themselves together, and the huge amounts of suppressed dark feelings in this way you can finally run free. Despair. Anger. Hatred. I would be in their place long since gone crazy and become completely crazy went off with a steak knife on the other girls in this house, we all die, die, burn

, all together, hell, purgatory -

-if I could, I would slaughter us all without hesitation.

No hope, no escape. Agony and eternity and fall and fall.

Stop with the shit! yells at me Leah. She jumps on her feet, it staggers backwards against a dresser. I see Donna wakes up in bed next to me about it, and instinctively holds with both hands, the belly, but Leah noticed anything about it.

You have a couple of weeks ago, when do not like you are already in the ground and rot! Weeks, damn it! Until then, we might have a solution, found a way and

the floor above us heard a whimper, soon to be a much more melodic children crying from it. The look on Leah's face changed abruptly, and the guiding concern of mother love in her eyes, is me kotzübel. For Donna and me - and all the other girls, who are already kicked the bucket in front of us for such a monster, and those who will follow - these brats, so beautiful and fascinating and acting innocent they may be, nothing but shells of death and destruction and the devil and sin. In this house there are blood-lust demons that look like children. Every time I hear them, or get to face, I see next to the illusion of my own demon faces of dead girls and young women before me, the lifeless eyes staring at me and ask how they could just be so stupid, so careless. Die because they wanted to get it right concerned, shit on the abyss, shit on the whispered words of others who call it perversion, perversion. Die, because, once you have tried from sin, not away from it came. It does not even try.

ask the mothers of the dead demons, as they had so far can come. And ask why I just stupid

been am.

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I was very young 17 years old, a waiter wanted as an actress make the big breakthrough, at home, the drunken mother was an actress before myself, but no dramas or sitcoms about young people, cheap porn without any action on their side, or on and in it, some guy, or two or three more guys, I did not even know exactly, in any case all together just as they drank at least, my tip at the diner bad, reasonably acceptable and if I accidentally while serving what was on the floor and I bent down

me that I am in at the pott ugly Bieder Fummel Pistachio unchecked could stare at the string.

Not too bad when I omitting the string. Also accidentally, of course.

The days were long, and at the same time is not long enough, and if I after a double layer came home and my Mum with my mouth open sleeping in the chair found on the box themselves, only younger, slimmer, and a naked tail editing, I sometimes asked me whether I was on the way to to follow in their footsteps. Whether I had made a huge mistake when I threw the High School for the benefit of my career. But maybe if I'd rather have the conclusion to try and do to be accepted at a college far, far away.

But I had real talent. I thought.

Then one day this sat to die for gorgeous young guy in the diner and ordered the Frass disgusting that we spent as superduperdollleckeres day special, he is ultimately just as little touched as the black coffee. As he sat in the seat niche, I felt his gaze rest on me, and I bent down and stretched me, fiddled around with my apron splattered me with intent to chest level to excessive passion on the spot rumzuwischen. I imagined we press it down on his table and me from the other guests waitresses and fuck out of his mind was of my own daydreams so hot that I could not help as my break is preferable to include me in one of the toilet cubicles for women, where I impatiently the hem of my ugly Bander and tore up my hand in her panties let disappear. It was not good, not satisfactory, although rather because I had come almost before I had even touched me just right, and what I wanted - This man his tail. Deep in me. - Had to be real and not merely imagined.

It was as if he had fallen into my head and I personally would

planted the desire to be fucked by him.

In retrospect, would I say that this is actually quite possible.

better than the thought alone bear the blame, with 17 being nothing but a dying incubator.

was

When I looked a little cold water injected into the heated face, washed my hands and stepped back into the main area of the dinner, the stranger was already gone. I went to my work as usual, although I am regularly the desire came over me astride to sit on the next best type, and ended up as my shift and I was shivering in the night, he was again as opposed to a power pole, looked at me directly. He stood before me, said he would be Edward, I said, hey, I'm Sammy, and then he took me to the Crimson Shadow , Enticed me with a beautiful face and flawless body seductively to destruction, I did not recognize out of sheer joy and ecstasy as such. I quickly became a regular at the club, and as it turned out, I actually possessed real talent.

The same talent as my whore of a mother.

knew at once I can not remember how I was ever even a single night along without sex, the Crimson my new home, Edward, Bella, Rosalie, all the others, my family, her excited body on my own a rubbing noise equally addictive. Everyone was like fuck love and security and safety and freedom and life and happiness - only much better, more reliable, persistent, and when the probe ebbed, then not for long, only until my nÄ next visit to the Crimson

. With each other night I was to experiment, was more willing asked for more. When new people came and soon after frightened, eyes wide in panic, fled, and never look back left, I could only shake our heads and think what kind of idiots but they, and how much they missed

voluntary.

After six weeks I was not, as usual, the wide staircase led down into the basement, but up by a double door in a huge room. I knew what was meant, and thought I had incredible luck. Fortunately, because he would accept

personally, in my, the tip of the Crimson , the tone,

Carlisle Cullen

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a shit pitch, as has been found.

"Stand still," his voice rang out behind me, and I did not hesitate so to obey him. Absolute obedience is the first rule you learn in

Crimson Shadow

. If you want to keep, keep to it. Carlisle threw an arm around my waist and pulled me with a single, firm tug roughly on his hard, muscular body. "It's new moon," he whispered in my ear. I did not care, had the significance of this seemingly senseless words, I was amazed at the sound of his voice, silk, velvet, die in music. Everyone in

Crimson uniform, magnificent features and is almost perfectly . They are all young and have no blemishes. Their appearance, their movements, their voices, even their fragrance, nothing as dangerous perfection. Like angels, but fallen, the black wings, their souls torn and bleeding.

And Carlisle is the most beautiful, angelic Next among them.

the deadly.

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Hey, you

Actually, I'm not so well be the "Friendscut" person, but today it had time, some items were just constantly always read and somehow are so many journals inactive.

Conclusion: I need fresh reading material!

Me: Twenty Something (26 , but sometimes feels like 20th ..) on Sri Lanka born and German adopted and become part of a rather confused patchwork family. mother cat two Siberian cats, which I love madly and my kids really are. Live alone and totally happy. Just an almost three year long affair ended Quaos where I always wanted more and finally get over it. Ergo happier single. Recently godmother of three-month son, my best friend. And of course - better late than never - license making to get to the destination all too ready before Christmas. Total family man . Former full-time party girl , sometimes relapsed, but now this is very rare.

Musically somewhere between Hip Hop, R'n'B, Rap, Funk, Disco, House and a little of each (Junior Jack, Deichkind, Jamiroquai, Linkin Park, Marteria, Erykah Badu, Jay-Z, George Michael, Lauryn Hill, Air, Common, Wu-Tang, Diana Ross, Big Boi, New Order, Sido, Cobra Starship, Drake, Kris Menace, Booty Luv, Biggie, Goldfrapp, Gorillaz, 30 Seconds to Mars, Daft Punk, Empire of the Sun, Robin Thicke ... the list is endless, I'm a total Musicnerd !). Then, of course, movies (Lord of War, Running Scared, La Heine, Hey DJ, The Beach, Studio54, Marie Antoinette ...) . I'm currently crazy about Breaking Bad . I also love Gossip Girl and Nip / Tuck .

At the moment I write probably the most about my new job , take the next January I will. I'm paralegal work and 7 years in a law firm in which I've also done my training. Now I am on a new job XING fallen almost in his lap, that was all completely unplanned, but as of January 2011 I work there and I'm really happy about it.

I am - as already mentioned - Not a fan of kick-dramas, if someone is not commented, it is not deleted. I also write something if I have to say really. I write messages usually happens two to three times a week, sometimes less often. I actually write about everything that I just so busy, which may also be times very personal and emotional, but I've just finished affair has said, the currently limited.

Sun and now when someone is there, I'm a new fellow readers! :)

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Despair & Desire I: Becoming Enemies. [Prologue & Chapter 1]

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50 kcal

food diary

Oh man I had yesterday a

fruit FA oO some point the midnight I started to eat one fruit after another, obwohlich a) had absolutely no appetite, I b) was already a little sick c and I) saw with horror the mountains of fruit sugar in mind. Strange, is that while I so full was that I could hardly move (without groaning and moaning) has apparently, but my body this orgy of fruit but not perceived as a real FA. So do not pass as usual after a FA. The 150 kcal, which I would not eat, I obviously crossed a thousand times a million times over. _. I had two small apples, two tangerines, a banana, a persimmon, a mango and a grapefruit. Argh, just thinking will surely get me sick. today would be a 100 kcal day, but I have not eaten anything so far. I think I'm doing now a few days Fast joy or eat more than thin vegetable broth. Uwwäh.

Pain In Left Then Right Implantation Twins

and an apple and a tangerine and a mango and

13:23 clock in the infirmary.

Parvati spent her lunch break with me and brought me to the latest state of affairs. Weiss is indeed quite appreciate that they want to keep up to date, but in this case would have loved to dispense with the information. The world is an unjust place, life unfair, and made mankind a single mass of nothing Popolos (except Parvati, of course). At least now I have an idea of how it could go on for me, that's not bad, I show strength and fighting spirit, as I also work resolutely towards a goal, look ahead, instead of tribulation to blow and my (only) to indulge in chocolate. Harry has invited the bitch to the ball, "Parvati were the first words on entering the hospital. They smashed her school bag swinging on the wall opposite my bed, is stripped off his shoes, pushed me with its sleek, relatively too strong arms made good direction edge and planted himself next to me. "Yesterday evening. Was not there, but it has made the rounds. " " The waterfall is but even with my, uh, to the ball with Cedric "

snorted Parvati. "Hmm. You know, I know it, the whole damn school knows. Only apparently Harry had once again form the exception. Or, hey, probably thought he, where he is but anyway as always something special treatment and must afford things for which they each other head first and then as a waffle "

» Quaffle use. "

"-would that Cho, be oh-so fantastic , Chang for his sake and his friend dropped her during a Tanzerei pressed onto wet kiss ass face. "

Huch, Sun

Parvati has never spoken of their great love Harry Potter. What he must also be such a stupid idiot? I would play in his place the puppet, only to be seen by my best friend (not that I had romantic or sexual interest in Parvati is clear).

"As soon as he is mine," she thundered, "I'll let him first time properly atone for it, that he has hackled this bitch afterwards." ;

"Did he, then, for a companion for the ball or not?"

Parvati grinned sneaky. "Not yet. But today evening, change that's just wait and see. "

" We hide and tie him, drag him into a broom closet and poke him so long to Wattestä ; strips until he vows to invite you to "

? Er, not quite, my dear, "said Parvati sighed sadly and patted me his head. "Remember, we have identified that I am responsible for plans and strategies, and you simply make good what I say."

"My plans are good," I grumbled.

»Natürliiich" whispered she. "Had I decided not already, as we approach the mission> Flash on Christmas Eve, "the cotton swabs would be appropriate of course quite .... Listen to me easily, okay? So, I prefer this flowing gown in dark red, you know, and we will walk in the common room as long again and again over at Harry, until he noticed me and a cardiac arrest near my feet, drops to his knees. Should he get out of sheer amazement at my elegance and beauty not a word, you must not poke it with cotton buds. Agreed? "

"You're so clever and resourceful, I was amazed quite envious. "I wish I was a little more like you"

"You're just as" your strengths, "she replied modestly. "I may be fantastic and unique, but also you are unique, dear. But now ... "She hesitated, uncertain turned the thick bling on her middle finger. "That bitch has spoken at breakfast today with Colin and told him It would be nice if he would invite you to the ball. He would rave about but secretly long for you, it was not the escaped you, it would quite similar, which they had as a woman with a strong intuition completely safe, and so a little dance on Christmas morning you would certainly get closer. "

What. For. Hell!

"Do not worry," added Parvati hastily added. "Of course I have immediately sent packing and Colin made it known that he is to once again beautiful make-up removal. Finally you have anything in mind as you to be accompanied by a 3.klässler who already maintains a close relationship to his camera. Only, well, um, because it can only go with an older student as an accompaniment to the ball and he absolutely wants to shoot his stupid Pictures, it is possible that he will ask you yet ... but that was kinda cute that you are coming immediately after his second camera, not? "

" Have you gone completely daft? "I snapped. "Colin does all the time but nothing more than stupid to tear jokes about me that no one finds funny,"

"The boy is only 13 after all" ; said Parvati. "Be glad that he is not on your hair takes to make you aware of him."

will

"I have nothing of

Colin Creevey ! I want want want ... ... "I be Cho Chang, so the stupid Cedric

my paw and holds

my lips snogs. When I am just so deeply sunk so? This love makes me weepy, will-less thing with pride and self esteem. Ergo Cedric is not good for me. That is why I have him beat me out of my head. Besides, I was aimed at him ever wanting to run after and dressed in his wedding to the waterfall as a wedding cake and show up to break up the marriage.

No, better not.

"I need a new object" of desire, I finally said. "At least I have to get rid of my current or somehow forgotten. Oh, please, please paranormal Dad, help me! "

» Para-good quality, never mind. "Parvati gave a snort of himself unkindly. "How about if he gets kicked out of school? Sure, of course, there's a little bit drastic, but one part Would you like to go even your second concern - Cedric as a participant in the Triwizard Tournament. If he is not a Hogwarts student 's more, because he can not join. "

Oh man, I really like the idea. I liked this damn tournament from the outset not to participate primarily because Cedric was chosen by the Goblet of Fire, in it. It is far too dangerous! In this tournament, people have already died! If Cedric is thrown out of school, I do not see him more every day (out of sight, out of the hooked sense), and for the waterfall, it becomes more difficult, delicate claws into his flesh. The Triwizard Tournament with the bonus, just because I want to forget him, that means far from me it would not matter, it should be totgestarrt wildgewordenem by a basilisk or impaled by an enchanted broom. Is because I am a good person, oh yes.

But the question is how to bring the school management to refer to one of her most gifted pupil of Hogwarts. It needs to be involved in a real scandal, otherwise it is not; minor infractions would you forgive him for sure on the spot, because he has a total Imperius smile that each takes the wind out the sails and anger can evaporate immediately. I'm certainly a little sorry that we just have to sully his reputation, but it is after all a bigger target. Should go wrong and affect my karma any further.

Well, now I see Madam Pomfrey, I'm back completely healthy, so they dismiss me.

21:34 clock in the girls' dormitory.

Parvati goes to Harry at the Yule Ball, hooray! Lavender was pulled by the hair, double hurray! Argh. I hate hate, hate

the waterfall! One day I will go nuts and completely tear that bitch in tiny pieces. I do not care that I will be thrown in Azkaban! She deserves it, but so what of!

"Do I really, really

good?" Parvati asked me to dog the first time and looked down unsure of himself. She had the dark red (to revealing) dress, spent a full two hours with her hair and everything to make-up, which owns them, slapped in the face.

"Of course!" Said fervently. In truth I could hardly keep back the laughter and bit me with his teeth in the jaws so as not loszuprusten loud. Parvati has always been inclined to exaggerate, it's about their appearance, but today she was so dressed to kill like never before. The fact that Harry would notice it in this panel princesses but guarantees was safe. "Okay, come on, let's go into the common room before him the Sandman lures to bed."

I steered Parvati (she wrapped herself more quickly in a gigantic perfume cloud, which was so dense that I could barely see through them) out of the dorm out down in the common room and pointed to a chair group in a corner where Harry was sitting with Ron and Hermione. We paraded at ten times the safe past them without even Harry from the corner of his eye glanced out to us (for he held her face with disgust the nose). As I already Feet began to hurt, I decided it was time for improvisation, and ran as if by accident with full force in his chair. Harry was here a good bit thrown forward, slipped off the edge and plopped in front of Parvati in the butt. Popo almost the same as the knee, the plan worked so far.

"Harry chirped, Parvati and strummed violently with the lashes. "Oh, the burning question on his mind, right? It is written to you in the face! Do not be shy, Harry, I will not even bite. Ask what Whatever you may ask me. "

Er ... hää?" Harry was very witty. He wanted to sit up, but I pressed his hands on her shoulders and prevented him. We do not let you go, Potter!

I took a swab from my pocket and slammed it into his cheek. "Now it is already your question! We have not ever time, Parvati and I Two women working hard, tick, tock, tick tock Yes. "

"? I'm all ears, Harry. "Parvati beamed and bowed down to him. "Whatever you ask me, my answer is yes

."

as if the rules of the universe suddenly changed completely and trees wü gestures recently give birth to kittens, it was just Ron, the value of this measure as Got it first. »Parvati, Harry was still sure you ask if you want to accompany him to the ball. Is not it, Harry? "

" I ... I ... but ... "

" With the largest amusement gene, "cried Parvati.

Colin came angedackelt. Crap, damn. "Lavender, I would-"

"No time," I interrupted him shrill, threw him to the cotton swab and ran hastily past him. Fearing that he might follow me to the dormitory where I would have no means of escape (I'm not sure if the ban on the doorstep recognizes that Colin is actually a girl ), I found the portrait of the Fat Lady on and hurried away from the Gryffindor Tower.

Then I came across the waterfall. These coincidences are funny, haha.

"You!" I hissed. "How dare you claim that I would rave about Colin Creevey?"

"Oh, you were such a cute Pä ; tale, "she said and smiled diabolically. We were alone, no spectators there, so they did not bother, here on a sweet, nice Ravenclawmädchen to make. "It is high time for you to view that you do not play in the same league as Cedric. . You finally beat him in the head, you have no chance with him anyway, "

complacent, she threw her long, glittering sheen hair over her shoulder and stalked past me, not without me getting into hard bump on purpose. Furious, I hurried after her, and bumped back. The waterfall stumbled began again, spun around and pushed me.

Maybe at this point that I am a little out ticking.

"bitch!" I screamed and lunged at them with outstretched arms. We ended up wedged together on the ground, I hit my teeth into her cloak, and ripped open in my hair. Though slender and half a head shorter than me, had the waterfall clearly the better card to go alive from this battle, and I soon did nothing more than whimper because of my bad sore scalp and the another swab from my pocket in the end drill. Mommy.

"monstrous," thundered, as Professor McGonagall. With her wand and a short detour, we were separated and the waterfall immediately began to say, I had started and she had just fought. Blaah. was the score for both, but rebuke it for myself. Large class.

Thursday 23 February 1995

experiments made to let Cedric throw from the school: 9, which works: 0; mood: lousy; fear: very large; ate chocolate pudding to strengthen: I do not know as much as indicated in my stomach has room; feelings about Cedric: random and hard to interpret

20:11 clock in the girls' dormitory.

Neither me nor Parvati think of another way to Cedric to attach a serious offense, dear diary. On the evening of Christmas Balls (I Seamus was there, who I first entered the flat feet, and then sneezed into the cut), we have him smuggled a bottle of fire whiskey in the solid mantle and made sure that he is caught doing it by a teacher. Unfortunately, it was the headmistress of Beauxbatons, Madame Maxime these giant, who found the fire whiskey, they amused themselves beautifully through this oh so depraved youth of today and took the bottle itself, without blame Cedric to even. Allegedly, the fire should come Whisky their equally gigantic horses benefit, but I bet she has what it takes tipsy even tilted behind the bulb and then makes range from Hagrid. Ugh.

The next day I was Parvati carved with the head of a nail scissors a small incision in the back of the hand and I ran screaming to Dumbledore, the old bag did not believe me that I am from Cedric had been assaulted during their cake, dragged into a dark corner and was attacked and offered me just stupid clucking of a lemon sherbet.

For the fire in the toilet bowl Cedric also came not under suspicion, but instead we have left even his school cloak as evidence in the cabin. The stupid Myrtle had to tell on us but not necessarily, therefore, Parvati and I were after a week on their knees and scrub all the toilets in the castle without magic.

Cedric has tried a few times to talk to me, but Parvati was always there and made sure that I do not get weak. Tuition, I finished (it's Cedric left by Parvati know), his letters I do not have to go at all, and all the coconuts at Hogwarts will be tracked down by me to be thrown then the astronomy tower. I feel somehow empty, even a little lonely, and do not know what's going on. Have Finally, Parvati, who supports me in everything I do, and does not allow me to comfort me at Colin's neck throw. Doofes life. To make matters worse, tomorrow will be held the second task of the Triwizard Tournament, Cedric and the other three champions will have to fight in the Black Sea, a water monster, or cutting flesh-eating algae and weave baskets from what I know. Sure it will be again what totally dangerous, this time instead of just water with fire. not any more.

Friday 24 February 1995

shed tears: So many that I can no longer call the waterfall waterfall, and myself should miss this title. Juchuu! Oh, chocolate God please make me dead and get me to you in the sky. I'm soo sad! My heart hurts soo!

08:21 clock at breakfast.

Not even two hours, until the task begins. 'm Very jittery and trembling all over. Can not even my spoon hold still long enough to make chocolate pudding to shovel into my mouth (which does not mean that I actually have to do without the pudding, I just did a straw into the bowl and suck now, instead of spoon). If Cedric is ready? Can he deal with what to expect him, or he fails and it breaks down at the bottom of the lake? I would now like to include him in his arms and let him promise me that nothing happens to him. Just as last November, before he had to hang in the exhibit. Last November, when everything was still a little better than now, far from perfect, but definitely better.

man, why it rains because now down to my pudding? Oh. Also, no matter pudding with salt water in it is still tasty.

23:11 clock in the girls' dormitory.

DC I listen to the Heulerei. Just a few seconds. I swear it. Right now I'm done. Pull me along and now accept that I may not have everything what I want. I make it. I am strong, I have inner peace. My life is not over, no it is not. One day I'm coming over him away, then everything will be fine, I can be happy without him. I do not need it. I'm only fifteen, I'm young enough to make me fall in love with someone else, guaranteed. Eventually, it will stop yet still so terribly bad dolle to hurt. I look forward. I lean shoulders. I say stupid things like 'the glass is half full "and think only positive. This will work. And now I hear really crying. Honest! I stop. Now. NOW!

Uwähähähä. I will . Steeeheeerbeeen I will-

Sun Here I am again, Lavender's diary, the glorious, fantastic Parvati Patil. With Lavender today is what to do anymore, you may also have noticed. I fear that long hours of this Heulerei be her eyes and her complexion never recover, her face is swollen total, can be seen only with a lot of good will a human being in it. I of course understand fully that it is on the ground, but to me it is not much better. Okay, Harry does not like but have dipped after me, but after his best friend, after all, what is acceptable, as would he and Cedric also have to look for the waterfall, or a different bitch, but I stayed together despite the ball in the evening he still did not have the most valuable on earth, his greatest treasure, but it pisses me off to quite. Oh, I write again to me? I'm sorry.

As you probably already know, today held its second task of the Triwizard Tournament. The champions had to climb in the Black Sea in order to find within an hour, a 'treasure' and to save, these so-called personal treasures turned out to be respectively important person for the champion. The Fleur-I-am-so-fabulous-beautiful cow appeared to her younger sister Delacour, Viktor Krum, of which all claim that he was a Quillschstar, after Hermione (the two Kö ; gossip about me, could I for hours), according to Cedric the bitch Ron and Harry. Lavender has experienced as that Cho Chang appears to be the most valuable, is available at Hogwarts man for Cedric, it is surrounded by our peers in the middle of the stands burst into tears, sat down on the floor and with his fists on my back tumbled. Through the whole Heulerei she did not realize what Cedric has made a face as his head together with the bitch again appeared above the water surface. In his eyes, could read:

confusion.

surprise.

A huge, over strong> What has that got to do to please Cho with a valuable treasure \u0026lt;question mark.

For anyone with a little understanding, it was obvious he had not expected to have to dive for Cho Chang! The bitch has arrived on the nearest platform on the sea, clinging to his arm, but Cedric has them carelessly on his own shaken off and the view across the stands can. I think we all agree, for whom he has been looking for? He is to crush our ears in Lavender, I see it, feel it, know it! I bet it's just come from misunderstandings about this tangled mess! Was there ever evidence that Cedric

is really behind the bitch from? Conversely, the case was clear Cho it was not necessarily subtle and dredged in front of anyone who did not timely in safety, claims, Cedric would be in it and they would be fired

soo happy together. Choke. The problem is probably that Cedric is totally uncertain, despite his umpteen admirers and basically just do not dare to talk to Lavender plain text, and certainly he has been waiting the whole time that it takes the first step, and so on. But he would not have understood a long time that Lavender for him and only him, bake cookies, heart-shaped and the Chocolate Frogs would share from their stock? After all, from him even a 'I love you asked'; other hand, she took him by surprise and it really so damned clumsy employed. In its place would be Lavender been overwhelmed and thus would have a sensible word out to be related.

But what does that mean anything now?

Actually it's still crazy, Lavender lies in her bed and crying, while Cedric rumgammelt probably in his dressing room, wondering how it came about that Cho (of which he certainly is annoyed) and fixed with glue on it buzzes around him and Lavender (with whom he wants lots of babies) ignores him and refuses to talk to him. Urgent at the time that I turn on me and once again demonstrated imagine that the world only if I am deployed, working properly.

Saturday 25 February 1995

Toll Most people on earth: Parvati; second Toll Most people on earth: Cedric (All right, he is behind

Parvati and without them he would in fact still the man to zweitbescheuerste earth, right behind the waterfall and in front of me); kisses: So many that I had to give it up to write a poem each; life: a single bliss (well, after all the lows, disasters and rivals for the first time in a left aside)

09:11 clock was in the girls dormitory.

Strange, Parvati is already gone and left a message on my bedside table from which I am not smart:

One day, when you through what always made the right career and plenty of coal have earned, you remember back to this time and will decide to buy me an island in honor of the state and rename it accordingly. Tell me you love me? I hope hard at this point you nod eagerly and mumble a 'course, I love you, Queen Parvati \u0026lt; to yourself. No, better yet> Your be my love, oh most beautiful thing in the universe!, "And instead of muttering to tear open the window and shout it out into the world. Have you done it? Hm? Believe me, I will know whether you did it or not, so get up, go to the window and do it!

I'm pretty sure if Parvati had not heard this stupid declaration of love, then it would be damn pissed at me was, I am worried So despite booming head out of bed and opened the window and shouted as loud as I could: "Queen Parvati is the most beautiful in the universe, then, now, for all ages, and I love them very firmly dolle" came to me while dä! , namely take place before, and my neck ached from crying yesterday, but finally one can often not even his best friend say enough how great it is and everything.

it, then showers go fast, so wear something nice (nothing on it with chocolate pudding stains!) That you comb the hair up and make ready. Once you're presentable, come to the Black See, at the point where we are lazy in the summer. Shoo!

What she has now probably back up to? I hope she does not plan to go swimming in the icy water, since some students Durmstrang have told her a bath in ice water would

totally healthy, they tried to talk over me constantly to mutate with it together to the icicle.

10:31 clock on the way to the Black Sea.

Excuse the spidery writing, walking Leave has never been my forte. Am saubergeschrubbt from head to toe, fresh and energized as I would like to show to the God of the Muggles with holy water and incense sticks to pray (for the case - at Parvati You never know - inserted a little change for the bell hives). Perhaps it also has only a leisurely breakfast in the open ready for me? Yummy chocolate pudding eating in the fresh air, whining little gossip, a bit. Or ... has it concerned a container and concrete, the Bitch abducted by a waterfall, and wants me to commit a crime? drown in the water is a waterfall that as murder? Basically we would just bring it back to their true home. If Parvati and I have a good Pawalt, Danwalt, however, find that he manages to secure, protect us in front of a term of imprisonment in Azkaban. Parvati is so smart! She always finds the perfect way to solve problems eliminated

Cedric Why is there? Chocolate God.

22:05 in the girls' dormitory.

Dear diary,

in my previous life, I was only once - back when Dad won a day trip to the biggest chocolate factory in the country, including free shopping and has taken me - so happy, happy, drunk, happy, excited, alive, free, balanced and high as I am now. Today, it was so ... so ... so fantastic that it might still be for it simply is no existing word to describe! I invent a 'moment ... Call it ballamillikittisch! Yes, dear diary, today was really the ballamillikittischste my life, I swear by my loyalty to the Chocolate God! 'm So full of pure love that I'm about to burst, and sneeze continuously to give no shrill cry of happiness from me. Do not even know what I have done to deserve all this. I was tagged in one of my previous life, perhaps a saint, adopted the homeless cats and birds with broken wings healed? It must be something in this direction, otherwise I can not explain it to me. Hach, the world is a wonderful, wonderful place, Parvati's best friend, which one can only imagine, and Cedric ... is Cedric ballamillikittisch.

"Wait," exclaimed Cedric, as he saw me and ran hurriedly up to me to prevent me from going. I tried in vain to shake off his finger from my wrist and even suggested to you to him (by the way, sorry), so he desisted from me. Without success.

"Let me go!" I hissed at him angrily, but it sounded really squeaky and tearful. Crap. But I had made me quite firmly dolle to show any weakness in front of him and pretend as if it were all one to me, with whom he exchanged why saliva. "Go back to your great but rather Cho, but you is always more important than anything else. I push them for you also like getting back into the lake, then you can save it again before the grindylows and lick her face with her tongue dry. "

He looked first confused, then disgusted, irritated and finally easy. "I do not know why I just after

you had to dive. "

" I think quite "a few reasons, I snapped. She is always giggling on your arm and stares at you from Herzchenkuhglubschaugen love, you shake it off, because it so

like you. Then she sits and babbles about each other all the time stupid Quidditch strategies; viewfinder and therefore we are soo great , Laber, choke. Oh, and besides, "went on, I continued, raising his voice and glared at him, "did-you

, stupid idiot, they

asked whether she wants to be for the Yule Ball thy appendages. Christmas Eve, festive music, delicious food, all the girls wear nice clothes - but everyone knows that you go there with someone you will marry later times "

! ;?

"Huh," he was puzzled.

"What is better to you not one? "

Finally let go of my wrist Cedric (strangely, the place felt cold immediately afterwards), and folded his arms. "I could not just show up at the ball. Professor Sprout had made me the hell hot, I would have just turned in the opening dance around my own axis. "

" Yes, but you huh ; ask ttest

each can, "! erwiderte ich. »Fünfhundert Mädchen und du suchst ausgerechnet Cho

aus, das bedeutet doch etwas!«

     »Es bedeutet nur, dass die Person, mit der ich wirklich hätte hingehen wollen, bereits vergeben war«, sagte er ruhig. Mir rutschte das Herz in den dunkelblauen Gottesdienstrock. All die Zeit über hatte ich gedacht, meine einzige Konkurrentin wäre der Wasserfall, dabei war sie bloss genau wie ich: Verliebt in Cedric, der einer anderen hinterher hechelt. Kleiner Anflug von Solidarität, gute Güte.

"Who is it?" I asked. "But not the stupid silver Fleur Delacour with Männereinfanghaaren? He person said. Sky. "Or ... or is it in the end no girl? Damn, I've lost to a guy ? You should've been saying! I would never have ... never ... and now ... "Suddenly I prefer a meter-deep Dug hole in the ground, tossed me in there and died. Lavender Brown in love with a gay boy! "Oh. I think that's embarrassing. "

To my absolute lack of understanding Cedric laughed uncertainly and took it a step toward me. I thought, now he apologized immediately for his secrecy and asks me to pair him with the mysterious stranger or something, but instead, he gently took my face in his hands. Looked deep into my eyes.

And kissed me.

two seconds I was in heaven on earth met with silence from a prayer of thanksgiving towards God Muggle, was feeling incredibly awesome, I had put the foresight to outfit a church service and I thus divine intervention deserves.

Then I remembered that I am a girl.

"Stop it," gasped, I Cedric and pushed away from me. "Certainly you must not in me to try out if you guys really get up, not perhaps on girls! Go smooch but the waterfall to the test, I let do not use me for sure! Honestly, I thought we were friends at least, if not, what I wish we were there! Man kissing a friend not only to be aware of his own sexuality, and certainly not without before to ask for permission! What is just-"

Cedric's answer consisted of another kiss.

Part of me could not help but find real pleasure in mind and love sighs give of themselves and the rest of my ego was sad, shocked and hurt. Cedric had listened to me does not it? Had he not understand that I did not want to be kissed a girl test of him? He released his lips from mine, and I blinked away the first budding tears.

"Stop," I stammered back. "I-I do not want you ... you ..." I paused and looked confused face. Somehow there was nothing to Ugh, I've kissed a girl, indicating wääh

. My breasts are not really the greatest of all the world and if I wear a baggy containing extra baggy sweatshirt, they go to someone with low vision is not immediately obvious to the eye, and that I have a Glitterfee, I also have no Guy in Hogwarts by showing proof made, yet I had been quite the assumption you see me my gender. After all, I wear mascara and lip gloss! Was it because Cedric

Sun easy to close your eyes and imagine I was his male beloved? Violent Knacks for my ego, a coarse blow to the adolescent woman in me. I could not leave it sitting on me, definitely not.

So I did something that makes my intelligence into question. In a way.

I grabbed roughly Cedric hands, pushed it past my open cloak, pressed it on my top and made triumphant> Ha! \u0026lt;. You see, idiot? Clearly, a girl, not a guy!

Cedric opened his mouth, but said nothing, looked surprised and looked plenty wriggling around on all sides. Oh-oh, he had to but not passed around? Sighing, I let him back on his hands and pulled my cloak.

I wanted to prove just that I'm a girl, "I muttered, ashamed. "Because ... because ..."

And then he laughed so hard that he so startled the birds in the bare trees and it actually tears ü , ran over her cheeks. Fearing that he might swallow his tongue and stifle it, I grabbed him by the shoulders and tried to get him to calm down again at last. Cedric laughed on and on, babbling this stuff I could not decipher that, and would not simply stand still. Suddenly, my left foot slipped on a thin layer of ice, I lost my balance and pulled Cedric with me on the floor. The same situation as a few months in the hospital, only this time

I lay down on me, Cedric, and a forced confession of love was no longer in question.

I

know that you're a girl, "Cedric said softly and seriously, his laughter ceased. "What makes you think that you could I have lost

? No matter to whom. "

" I said, well, uh ... "My face was hot, I shot all the blood in my body to the head. And puff , Lavenders burst head! Of course not. "I know that I do not actually lose

can not, so I mean it, because we do not ... never ... you know already."

;

"No, I do not know. "

» I speak now not determined. Is so embarrassing enough for me, it all here. "

Cedric slipped down from me and put my hands until I was sitting upright in front of him. "Apparently we're pretty good at it, to understand each other miss. Why have you said you had been a companion for the ball? Parvati, "he added, explaining, as I caught lowered his eyes, "has informed me earlier, about a lot."

"She has betrayed you, I had to bribe with chocolate frogs Seamus so He goes with me to the ball? "I grumbled. She has vowed never to reveal it ever! "

" Did not. "

Oh. Class. "I would otherwise have to go alone, "I confessed, and still more blood rushed into his head. I said "When I do, I would have been an escort, I did not think it would be difficult to find someone. I'm not going to stand silly if you tell me once that you go with Cho. " " You know, "he said," I give you now simply the blame for everything. "

" Hey! " I am outraged. Not every evil was my idea! Above all, I do not even really understood what it was actually for. And my mantle, including including rock, slowly got soaked by the snow on which I sat. wanted "I ask you

if you go with me to the ball."

"Oh, then I was So your first choice as your consolation prize? "I hooked little to excited. "Fine. So I have somehow the waterfall put out. "

Cedric sighed. "Has anyone ever told you that you fucking dense are you?"

"Man, for now you have really been offended enough Dolle,"

"lavender"

"Starts now about this again > I-say-always-back-your-name-and-nothing-but-as-your-name "thing? I'll do anything if you stop just to go to me so on my nerves. What do you want? Shall I give tuition again in fortune telling? Well, you can have it! So now we are done here? "

La-I mean ... I ... You

."

Huh ä?

"I?"

This time I kissed Cedric with a fervor with which I fall back on my back I had to leave, all those thoughts out of my head were blown me dizzy, I flapped my knee, I got so violent palpitations that I definitely jumped right out of my chest and bloody remain lying on the snow-covered ground and would stop beating. But it also proposed, and then I saw with my eyes but actually, as it was given a mouth and whispered something to me.

I .

Not some foreign guy, not the waterfall. I do.

01:34 clock in the girls' dormitory.

Can not fall asleep from sheer happiness. Hach. Did I mention that life is beautiful?

Thursday 23 June 1994

chocolate pudding stains on my mantle. 7; get house points deducted: 50 (all of Snape, this nasty bat And I am just stumbled on the stairs and had him thrown to the ground, which can really happen any time); heart with Cedric's name scribbled on the parchment in it with my essay for transformation: an estimated 30 (my obsession slowly get a grip)

21:11 clock in the common room.

Oh, I'm looking forward to tomorrow! This will be a special day, I tell you, dear diary. First, there is the Triwizard Tournament finally be over and I can breathe easier, to have to worry constantly about why Cedric comes to me so slowly on your nerves. Second, Cedric and I went together to the day four months anniversary! The monthly anniversaries, I must continue to celebrate, but now viewed by itself, it is easy to fool, every week to celebrate anniversary (or every third day, as I have planned the beginning). And last but not least:

I feel . You know. More enthusiastic than, more than a crush on someone. And I will say it, really, Cedric and I will not force you to say it when he is not ready with his feelings, because I just know that he is exactly on the way that I This time, just have patience to say, I actually get what I want and I hope that between Cedric and myself from anything or anybody can do more broken.

tomorrow everything will be perfect.

Thursday 24 June 2004, in a cemetery.

Pretty long ago that I was the last time I talk to you, dear diary, eh? I'm sitting here in a while, and although I really spooky cemeteries before, it feels good to be here. Peaceful. Right, on twisted way. For years I resisted coming here to look at the grave stone, since the funeral, almost exactly ten years back I was not once more, and even then I have not been able to to stay over.

while ago I was eating with Diggory. get in contact with them upright was not difficult, after all, are Emily Diggory and my mother hardly even for a day to separate from one another, since-

Since the death of Cedric.

Also I am really clinging to Amos and Emily and during the holidays, and after leaving school with them so often that some of their neighbors actually thought I was a hitherto-lost child of the couple. I wanted everyone who Cedric was really close, a part of my life was, it was my way as much of Cedric from oblivion, from death to preserve.

If it does not already own

already strange, I've never considered that the people who make me always as happy as we only can not be happy at the same time those people that I inflict the greatest pain. If they go and leave me. When they die. be killed. If-

Very good, now I come after the tears, yet I am determined, and strong focus to sit in front of Cedric's grave. The waterfall is also losheulen same when they see me so. Oh, I've told you already that we have now become really good friends? Yes, alright, it's kind of embarrassing. Betrayal of her please not that> Waterfall \u0026lt;ten years

not

was intended as a loving spirited nickname. Otherwise ... well, otherwise she cries even more.

Okay, now I have to laugh.

What is inter alia one of the reasons why I have come to appreciate Cho after Cedric's death Sun Either we are a friendly squabble about this and that (Yeah, especially for guys - we still have the same taste men) crying while the other consoles, while giggling (I see in two seconds like a swollen lump of gelatin, Cho makes it comical Grunzgeräusche), which always leads to another squabble, or we gossip loudly about women who are prettier than Cho and wiser I found (the latter is rare to even never the case). Either way, it creates Cho and over again to distract me from the sorrow in between and has stopped to pelt me with coconuts when I laugh about it again (you should see even without make-up ).

I bet Cedric squats all the time on a pink cloud and amused a great time on what's been sent on earth as much lately. Without him, everything is different, all a bit colorless.

But life is still worth living.

I do not feel like it to blow in eternal sorrow nothing but trouble and me if I die myself and see Cedric again in heaven (the muggle minister has promised me that this will be the case ) have been to allow him for it in the butt. If I know one, then that Cedric would be really angry, I would without him nothing more to get the series and doing nothing inside slowly. Conversely, if it were me quite certainly the case. Cedric has a lot to me means too much, as I would agree if he does not at least as much as possible tried to let go of me and happy again be. I'm sure he looks down on me at this moment and is getting annoying because I rumgammle despite the great summer weather in front of his grave, instead of going swimming with friends and eat ice cream.

Well, and what someone is holding a pink cloud says is known to law. I'm writing from now on again in future, dear diary.

Lavender.