Recent content by Isla Zephyr

"I've told you so many times not to apologise," Isla smiled, meaning it but she didn't say it with any frustration. As Onyx told her he wanted people to know about them, she knew she was going to have to come up with something on the spot that would mean it wasn't revealed. It would be too easy...

"You're so stupid!" Isla said, but while nestled into his neck it was a bit hard to hear what she'd said. On the one hand she knew why he'd done it, to protect his sister, but on the other hand being loyal was going to get himself killed one day. She kissed his cheek hard, both out of...

A wave of panic rushed over Isla when Onyx called her by his nickname for her. If he ended up discovering the truth about what she'd just said too early then her cover would be completely blown. "Onyx you don't have to be sorry for any of this," she smiled, although her eyes told another story...

Isla had already been aware that she was going to need to get the details from Sapphire, but seeing Onyx up close not able to remember anything was still hard to take. Was she really about to lose the only friend she'd ever made? Onyx couldn't even remember her, and her mouth opened and closed...

In all honesty, Isla hadn't expected to become so attached to Onyx so quickly, but during her last year at the school she'd appreciated his company more than she cared to admit out loud. She'd never really had a friend who had noticed her before, looked past her flaws and still seemed to think...

Slate

Isla smiled at Onyx, eating the bacon herself when he didn't seem to realise she'd offered it him. "Well, I'm going to be absolutely swamped this break," she began, licking the oil off her fingers, "Between missing you and avoiding my brother, I don't know how I'll fit anything else in," she...

Isla was watching Onyx closely, who looked more fierce than she'd ever seen him before. Maybe it was a mask that he wore to cover up how he was really feeling, but she hoped perhaps even just a small part of him was feeling a bit more confident now that he was dressed up. Isla was happily...

Isla didn’t really care about her own house. She did however care about her best friends house, and hearing that Onyx’s had done the best this year caused the fourth year to whistle when it was announced. Isla ignored any looks she received from her own house members, apparently some were strong...

Isla's hand at some point had found its way to Onyx's hair, gently stroking his jet black locks as she spoke, eyes watching him closely just listening. Honestly she'd never found anyone who seemed to trust her as openly as the Gryffindor did. Isla found herself wanting to help him, and it wasn't...