Ella flopped onto her bed, her long nightgown momentarily wrapping around her ankles and tripping her up for a second, almost causing her to plant right into the comforter. She knew having on a long gown will do that, but she didn't care: she loved how they looked on her. They make me elegant, she thought. Just like a Pure Blood should look.
Sure, she knew she wasn't suppose to call herself "Pure Blood"; the school had some crazy idea that if you didn't call yourself "Full Blood" you were going to make the Muggle-Blooded feel inferior or like dirt. Which she thought they were, anyway, but it seemed like most people didn't give a rip about what she thought.
Oh, no. They're all in love with our newest couple KarryAnn... don't want to do anything to upset them! Ella sat up crossed-legged, her face semi-twisted into a snarl. She couldn't help it: any time she began thinking about those two sickening twits, Kerry and Annie, her face screwed up mean.
She was still pissed at them--well, more at Kerry than that Bulgarian Bimbo Annie. Bad enough he almost set her on fire, but that that stupid Wednesday let Kerry show off in class, and then... he froze her! And nothing happened to him!! Stupid bitch of a teacher just laughed and told Ella Kerry, "must have had a reason," and shooed her out. And it wouldn't do any good to go to our coven head, she thought, because that skanky bitch has her head scarfed nose up Krum's ass.
This time Ella did snarl. "What the hell is it with the teachers so loving those worthless... assholes?" she said, knowing only one person in the room was listening to her and only one would answer....
Sure, she knew she wasn't suppose to call herself "Pure Blood"; the school had some crazy idea that if you didn't call yourself "Full Blood" you were going to make the Muggle-Blooded feel inferior or like dirt. Which she thought they were, anyway, but it seemed like most people didn't give a rip about what she thought.
Oh, no. They're all in love with our newest couple KarryAnn... don't want to do anything to upset them! Ella sat up crossed-legged, her face semi-twisted into a snarl. She couldn't help it: any time she began thinking about those two sickening twits, Kerry and Annie, her face screwed up mean.
She was still pissed at them--well, more at Kerry than that Bulgarian Bimbo Annie. Bad enough he almost set her on fire, but that that stupid Wednesday let Kerry show off in class, and then... he froze her! And nothing happened to him!! Stupid bitch of a teacher just laughed and told Ella Kerry, "must have had a reason," and shooed her out. And it wouldn't do any good to go to our coven head, she thought, because that skanky bitch has her head scarfed nose up Krum's ass.
This time Ella did snarl. "What the hell is it with the teachers so loving those worthless... assholes?" she said, knowing only one person in the room was listening to her and only one would answer....