ivy cullen

Ivy was proud that gryffindor had won the first game this year especially as it was against slytherin. Felix had done his thing and caught the snitch in a move that enyone would be proud of. But winning didnt mean that she could relax. no, it just meant that they were in the championship match...

Ivy had grown up on toys of the magic of the yule ball. Of her siblings dressing up, going on dates, falling in love, or in some cases out of it. something between those stories like cinderella and other fairy tails of balls merged together into some wonderful dream lands. She was looking...