Post by ELENA ELIZABETH WEASLEY on Oct 27, 2011 15:39:13 GMT -5
ELENA ELIZABETH WEASLEY
“I FEEL SO DIFFERENT"
HEY MY NAME IS YOUR ELENA ELIZABETH WEASLEY, AND I'M FIFTEEN YEARS OLD. I'M A STUDENT HERE AND A MUGGLEBORN. I AM STRAIGHT AND PROUD OF IT. I'M ALSO A CANON CHARACTER. I AM IN THE HOUSE OF HUFFLEPUFF. I LOOK LIKE ASHLEY BENSON. IF YOU WANNA KNOW MORE ABOUT ME, JUST SEE BELOW!
NO ONE REALLY KNOWS WHEN ELENA ELIZABETH WEASLEY WAS BORN. AN ORPHANAGE HAD BEEN OUT WALKING AROUND WITH SOME OF THE KIDS FOR A NATURE WALK WHEN THEY STUMBLED UPON A NEWBORN. THEY NAMED HER ELENA SO THEY WOULD HAVE SOMETHING TO CALL HER. THERE WAS NO NOTE OR ANYTHING. SOMEONE HAD JUST LEFT THE LITTLE BABY GIRL IN THE COLD FOREST ALONE, AND THEY LET THE DAY THEY FOUND HER BE HER BIRTHDAY, WHICH WAS SEPTEMBER FOURTH. SHE WAS ADOPTED SOON THOUGH BE CHARLIE WEASLEY AS WAS ANOTHER KID HER AGE, A BOY. CHARLIE HAD ALREADY HAD ANOTHER BOY WHOM HE HAD ADOPTED TWO YEARS BEFORE THEM. GROWING UP SHE WAS THE ONLY GIRL AMONGST HER SIBLINGS, WHICH MEANT SHE HAD TWO BROTHERS ALWAYS LOOKING OUT FOR HER. WHEN SHE AND HER YOUNGER BROTHER TURNED FOUR SHE WENT TO MUGGLE SCHOOL. SHE HAD WANTED TO EVERY SINCE SHE SAW KIDS PLAYING OUTSIDE ON THE PLAYGROUND. SHE LOVED IT AND NEVER WANTED TO LEAVE UNTIL SHE ABSOLUTELY HAD TO. THEY WERE LIVING IN ROMANIA OF COURSE WHILE HER FATHER STUDIED DRAGONS. SHE COULDN’T TELL ANYONE THAT THOUGH. HE HAD EXPLAINED TO HER THAT MUGGLES COULDN’T KNOW OF THEM. ONE DAY WHEN SHE WAS SIX THOUGH SHE HAD WENT TOO CLOSE TO A BABY DRAGON ONE TIME BECAUSE SHE THOUGHT IT WAS CUTE AND WANTED TO PLAY WITH IT. THE BABY DRAGON HAD BITTEN HER LEFT LEG AND SHE HAD TO GO TO ST. MUNGOS. SHE DIDN’T EVER GO NEAR THE BABY DRAGONS EVER AGAIN. SHE KNEW THEN HOW DANGEROUS THEY REALLY WERE.
WHEN SHE WAS EIGHT SHE HAD ANOTHER BAD ACCIDENT. SHE WAS FLYING ON HER BROOM ALONE AND SHE WAS TRYING A TRICK SHE HAD SEEN A PROFESSIONAL QUIDDITCH PLAYER DO. SHE HAD MISSED CATCHING THE HANDLE ON HER BROOM AND FELL TO THE GROUND HITTING HER HEAD. WHEN SHE WOKE UP SHE WAS IN ST. MUNGOS LAYING IN A BED HEAD BANDAGED AND A CAST ON HER LEFT LEG AND HER RIGHT ARM IN A SLING. SHE DIDN’T LIKE THIS WHEN SHE WOKE UP. IT TOOK MONTHS FOR HER LEG TO HEAL UP. SHE HATED HAVING TO SIT AROUND AND LET HER LEG HEAL. SHE GOT BORED. SO FINALLY WHEN HER LEG WAS HEALED SHE COULD GO BACK TO SCHOOL. SHE CONTINUED GOING UNTIL THE YEAR SHE WOULD TURN ELEVEN. WHEN MUGGLE SCHOOL STARTED IN AUGUST ELENA WASN’T THERE. SHE HAD RECEIVED HER HOGWARTS LETTER. SHE COULDN’T WAIT. SHE WAS BOUNCING A LOT WHILE HER AND HER BROTHERS AND FATHER WERE GOING THROUGH DIAGON ALLEY GETTING SCHOOL SUPPLIES. SHE WAS VERY EXCITED TO GET HER WAND. THE WAND THAT CHOOSE HER WAS SIX INCHES, HAD CEDERWOOD, AND THE CORE WAS OF DRAGON HEARTSTRING. SHE LOVED IT. HER FATHER HAD BOUGHT HER A BROWN OWL. SHE NAMED HER SASSY. SHE WAS VERY HAPPY. THE TRAIN RIDE THERE WAS LONG. SHE HAD BEEN READING ONE OF HER SCHOOL BOOKS SITTING ALONE IN A COMPARTMENT.
UPON ARRIVING THERE SHE LIKE ALL THE OTHER FIRST YEARS, RODE OVER THE BLACK LAKE IN THE BOATS. DURING THE SORTING HAT CEREMONY SHE WAS SORTED INTO HUFFLEPUFF WHILE HER BROTHER WAS SORTED INTO RAVENCLAW. HER OLDER BROTHER WHO WAS A THIRD YEAR HAD BEEN SORTED INTO SLYTHERIN DURING HIS TIME. ELENA LOVED HER FIRST YEAR AT HOGWARTS EXCEPT WITH ALL THE TEASING AND SUCH. AFTER HER FIRST YEAR SHE WENT BACK HOME DURING THE SUMMER HOLIDAYS LIKE EVERY OTHER STUDENT HAD TO. ONE DAY IN AUGUST TOWARDS THE MIDDLE OF THE MONTH SHE HAD WENT WALKING AROUND THE FOREST AROUND HER HOUSE. SHE HAD GOTTEN ATTACKED BY A WEREWOLF. SHE LAID THERE UNTIL HER FATHER CAME LOOKING FOR HER. HE TOOK HER TO THE HOSPITAL AND WAS IN A TWO MONTH COMMA. WHEN SHE FINALLY WOKE UP THEY HAD ASKED HER WHAT HAD HAPPENED. SHE TOLD THEM THAT AN ANIMAL HAD ATTACKED HER BUT SHE HADN’T SEEN WHAT IT WAS. SHE STAYED THERE FOR A COUPLE MORE WEEKS AND AT HER HOUSE FOR THE REST OF THE MONTH. TWO DAYS BEFORE SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL SHE WAS FEELING SICK. THE NEXT NIGHT DURING THE FULL MOON SHE HAD TURNED INTO A WEREWOLF. HER DAD HAD KEPT HER UNDER CONTROL BUT AFTER THE FULL MOON WHEN SHE CHANGED BACK SHE SLEPT FOR TWO DAYS.
WHEN SHE WOKE UP HER AND HER FATHER WENT TO TALK TO A DOCTOR AT ST. MUNGOS. SHE WAS TOLD TO DRINK WOLFSBANE POTION BEFORE THE FULL MOON AND STAY SOMEWHERE SAFE WHERE SHE COULDN’T RUN INTO ANYONE. SHE DECIDED TO STAY IN THE FORBIDDEN FOREST DURING THE FULL MOON WHILE AT SCHOOL. SHE TALKED TO THE HEADMASTER HOGWARTS AND THEY SAID SHE COULD STAY IN THE SHRIEKING SHACK INSTEAD OF THE FOREST. SHE AGREED WITH THAT AND RETURNED TO HOGWARTS TELLING NO ONE ABOUT HER SECRET. SHE FINISHED HER SECOND YEAR AT HOGWARTS KEEPING TO HERSELF. IN HER THIRD YEAR SHE JOINED THE QUIDDITCH TEAM, THROUGHOUT HER SCHOOL TERMS SHE PLAYED QUIDDITCH AND MOSTLY KEPT TO HERSELF. SHE READ A LOT OF BOOKS WHILE SHE WASN’T DOING QUIDDITCH PRACTICE OR HER SCHOOL WORK. SHE HAS DATED SOME SINCE HER FOURTH YEAR BUT NOT MUCH. SHE IS NOW IN HER FIFTH YEAR AND FEELS LIKE SHE IS COMPLETELY DIFFERENT. SHE IS A WEREWOLF AND SHE NEEDS SOMEONE TO TALK TO BUT DOESN’T WANT IT TO BE HER FATHER OR BROTHERS. SHE DOESN’T WANT THEM TO SEE HER CRY. SHE CAN’T WAIT TO SEE WHAT HER FIFTH YEAR HAS IN STORE FOR HER.
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ELENA ELIZABETH WEASLEY SKIPPED DOWN THE HALLS OF THE CASTLE. SHE WAS IN A VERY GOOD MODE AFTER LAST WEEKEND. HER FATHER HAD TAKEN HER SHOPPING TO HELP HER FEEL BETTER AFTER HER DOG DIED OF OLD AGE.. SHE GOT ALL NEW CLOTHES, BOOKS, AND A DINNER AT AN EXPENSIVE RESTAURANT EVERY NIGHT THAT WEEKEND. SHE HAD ON A PRETTY EMERALD DRESS THAT WENT WELL WITH HER EYES. HER DADDY HAD TOLD HER THAT THE DRESS WOULD LOOK VERY PRETTY ON HER. HER BROWN HAIR HAD BEEN STRAIGHT WITH HER BANGS FIXED JUST RIGHT SO THEY WOULD BE OVER HER BROW BUT NOT HANGING IN HER EYES. SHE WASN’T DRESSED FOR ANYTHING IN PARTICULAR. SHE JUST LIKED TO DRESS UP A LOT. SHE LOVED WEARING PRETTY CLOTHES. THERE WAS SOMETHING THAT NOBODY KNEW ABOUT ELENA. SHE LOVED TO WRITE. SHE WROTE ALL KIND OF STORIES. THEY WEREN’T VERY GOOD THOUGH, JUST SMALL IDEAS RUNNING THROUGH HER HEAD. IF SHE DIDN’T WRITE THEM DOWN SHE WOULD FORGET THEM. SO SHE DID THEN SHE TURNED THOSE IDEAS INTO STORIES AND POEMS AND SUCH. SHE NEEDED SOMEWHERE BESIDES THE COMMON ROOM TO WRITE, SOMEWHERE QUIET. SO SHE DECIDED TO GO TO THE LIBRARY. IT WAS ONE OF HER FAVORITE PLACES TO GO.
SHE SAT DOWN AT A TABLE AND TOOK OUT A NOTEBOOK AND HER QUILL AND INK. THIS NOTEBOOK HELD HER MOST RECENT STORY. HER QUILL SCRIBBLING ACROSS THE PIECE OF PARCHMENT AS THE IDEAS FLOWED FROM HER MIND. IT WAS MORE OF A STORY THAN ANYTHING. THE WRITING CONTINUED. MINUTES PASSED BY AS THE YOUNG BROWN HEAD WROTE. HER QUILL STOPPED SCRIBBLING ACROSS THE PARCHMENT FOR A MOMENT AS SHE THOUGHT. AFTER A WHILE SHE GRINNED AND STARTED WRITING AGAIN. SHE KNEW SHE SHOULD START WORKING ON HER HOMEWORK INSTEAD OF WRITING A STORY. SHE SIGHED AS SHE PUT THE NOTEBOOK AWAY AND PULLED OUT ONE OF HER TEXTBOOKS AND A NOTEBOOK. SHE WORKED ON HER HOMEWORK FOR A LONG TIME. AT SOME POINT THOUGH SHE HAD TO GET A BOOK FROM A SHELF, AND HAD TO GET THE LIBRARIAN TO HELP HER FIND IT. SHE REMEMBERED WHERE SHE GOT IT FROM SO SHE COULD PUT IT BACK HERSELF. SHE CONTINUED FOR A LITTLE BIT LONGER ON HER HOMEWORK THEN WHEN SHE WAS DONE SHE PUT THE BOOK BACK. SHE PACKED UP HER THINGS AND LEFT THE LIBRARY. SHE WALKED DOWN TO THE ENTRANCE HALL THEN WENT INTO THE HUFFLEPUFF COMMON ROOM.
SHE SIGHED AS SHE SAT IN A COMFY CHAIR IN THE HUFFLEPUFF COMMON ROOM. SHE WAS READING A BOOK THAT SHE HAD BOUGHT BEFORE THE SCHOOL YEAR STARTED. SHE HAD GOTTEN A LOT AND HAD ALREADY READ FIVE BOOKS DURING THE SCHOOL YEAR. SHE TURNED THE PAGE IN HER BOOK. IT WAS GETTING LATE AND MOST OF THE KIDS HAD ALREADY GONE TO BED. SHE YAWNED AGAIN AS SHE TURNED THE PAGE. SHE JUST WANTED TO READ A LITTLE BIT MORE BEFORE SHE HAD TO GO TO BED. SHE WAS JUST GLAD THAT THE FULL MOON WASN’T AROUND THE CORNER. SHE FELT SO TIRED BEFORE THE FULL MOON AND AFTER. BEING A WEREWOLF TOOK A LOT OUT OF A PERSON. SHE SIGHED AS SHE RAN A HAND THROUGH HER HAIR. SHE LOOKED UP AND STARED INTO THE ROARING FIRE. SHE THOUGHT ABOUT ALL THE FULL MOONS SHE HAS HAD. SHE FELT SO ALONE SOMETIMES BECAUSE OF IT. SHE COULDN’T TELL HER FAMILY THAT THOUGH. SHE COULDN’T EVEN CRY IN FRONT OF THEM. SHE DIDN’T WANT THEM TO THINK SHE WAS SOME WEAK LITTLE GIRL WHO COULDN’T TAKE CARE OF HERSELF. SHE KNEW SHE COULD. SHE JUST WANTED TO TALK ABOUT IT TO SOMEONE WHO WASN’T FAMILY, SOMEONE WHO CARED AND WOULD LISTEN.
SHE SAT DOWN AT A TABLE AND TOOK OUT A NOTEBOOK AND HER QUILL AND INK. THIS NOTEBOOK HELD HER MOST RECENT STORY. HER QUILL SCRIBBLING ACROSS THE PIECE OF PARCHMENT AS THE IDEAS FLOWED FROM HER MIND. IT WAS MORE OF A STORY THAN ANYTHING. THE WRITING CONTINUED. MINUTES PASSED BY AS THE YOUNG BROWN HEAD WROTE. HER QUILL STOPPED SCRIBBLING ACROSS THE PARCHMENT FOR A MOMENT AS SHE THOUGHT. AFTER A WHILE SHE GRINNED AND STARTED WRITING AGAIN. SHE KNEW SHE SHOULD START WORKING ON HER HOMEWORK INSTEAD OF WRITING A STORY. SHE SIGHED AS SHE PUT THE NOTEBOOK AWAY AND PULLED OUT ONE OF HER TEXTBOOKS AND A NOTEBOOK. SHE WORKED ON HER HOMEWORK FOR A LONG TIME. AT SOME POINT THOUGH SHE HAD TO GET A BOOK FROM A SHELF, AND HAD TO GET THE LIBRARIAN TO HELP HER FIND IT. SHE REMEMBERED WHERE SHE GOT IT FROM SO SHE COULD PUT IT BACK HERSELF. SHE CONTINUED FOR A LITTLE BIT LONGER ON HER HOMEWORK THEN WHEN SHE WAS DONE SHE PUT THE BOOK BACK. SHE PACKED UP HER THINGS AND LEFT THE LIBRARY. SHE WALKED DOWN TO THE ENTRANCE HALL THEN WENT INTO THE HUFFLEPUFF COMMON ROOM.
SHE SIGHED AS SHE SAT IN A COMFY CHAIR IN THE HUFFLEPUFF COMMON ROOM. SHE WAS READING A BOOK THAT SHE HAD BOUGHT BEFORE THE SCHOOL YEAR STARTED. SHE HAD GOTTEN A LOT AND HAD ALREADY READ FIVE BOOKS DURING THE SCHOOL YEAR. SHE TURNED THE PAGE IN HER BOOK. IT WAS GETTING LATE AND MOST OF THE KIDS HAD ALREADY GONE TO BED. SHE YAWNED AGAIN AS SHE TURNED THE PAGE. SHE JUST WANTED TO READ A LITTLE BIT MORE BEFORE SHE HAD TO GO TO BED. SHE WAS JUST GLAD THAT THE FULL MOON WASN’T AROUND THE CORNER. SHE FELT SO TIRED BEFORE THE FULL MOON AND AFTER. BEING A WEREWOLF TOOK A LOT OUT OF A PERSON. SHE SIGHED AS SHE RAN A HAND THROUGH HER HAIR. SHE LOOKED UP AND STARED INTO THE ROARING FIRE. SHE THOUGHT ABOUT ALL THE FULL MOONS SHE HAS HAD. SHE FELT SO ALONE SOMETIMES BECAUSE OF IT. SHE COULDN’T TELL HER FAMILY THAT THOUGH. SHE COULDN’T EVEN CRY IN FRONT OF THEM. SHE DIDN’T WANT THEM TO THINK SHE WAS SOME WEAK LITTLE GIRL WHO COULDN’T TAKE CARE OF HERSELF. SHE KNEW SHE COULD. SHE JUST WANTED TO TALK ABOUT IT TO SOMEONE WHO WASN’T FAMILY, SOMEONE WHO CARED AND WOULD LISTEN.
this app was made by valval @ Caution 2.0….steal and she will send THE DOCTOR after yew.[/center]
