Calm me down if you can

Giselle Richard

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Walnut Wand 14 1/2" Essence of Vampire Blood
The young girl walk toward the great hall which was filled by these filthy students who knew nothing about the future. Future was gloomy and it had nothing to do with either money or love, it was as dark as it could be. Giselle knew that her future wasn't as bright as the rest of the students that was sitting in the great hall, this explained why she glared at them with her eyes full of hate and jealousy. Those students who were talking to each other with a wide smile on their face was Giselle's enemy. Honestly, she didn't hate them but she envy them. She had a high potential on being on of the death eater not because she wanted to be one but because she hated other people for no reason including the muggles.

Life had been hard or her, it was harsh and she hated her life. The brown haired girl walk toward the Gryffindor seat and sat on it grabbing random food in front of her as she placed it on her plate. Immediately she stabbed on it and held the fork tightly until her hand was red as she looked at some students who were laughing together. Giselle was going to be one of those who were going to be feared by most students, but she couldn't care less. Her life was ruined anyway so why bother being scared of them? Or even think about how they feel. She was poor and she had been working all her life and yet, no one care about her no one even support her financially. Giselle could remember perfectly when she was stared by those businessman on the street with such a nice suit glaring at her like she wasn't a human being. Disgust... That was all she remember. The girl's eyes turned red as she continue chopping the meat in front of her.
 
Roze watched as an extremely pissed off looking brown haired girl came and sat in front of her at the table and started stabbing, cutting, and eating random food. She actually felt kind of afraid of the girl.

"Uhm... Are you... Okay?" Roze said towards the girl, trying to hide her slight fear.
 
Giselle then heard someone asking her if she was okay. Obviously, she wasn't okay so why on earth would the girl asked if she was alright or not. The owner of the voice wasn't too far from her. Giselle wasn't cruel, she wasn't mean either and she wasn't planning to be one but she was lost and desperate. This explained why she stared at her coldly, viciously. The 10 years old tiled her eyebrow and crossed her arm on the table. "Why am I not okay?" She spatted and stared at the girl in the eye not moving an inch.
 
The girl looked up at Roze. She was staring her straight in the eye, now. There seemed to be so much anger behind them. Roze wondered what could possibly make a person so angry.

"I mean... You just look... You seem really mad. I was just wondering what was wrong." She answered, choosing her words carefully. She definitely didn't want the girl to be even more angry. And definitely not with her.
 
Giselle knew that the girl who was talking to her wasn't on her age and she knew that she was older than her. But she didn't care, what she wanted to do was to be left alone and not talk to other people for the rest of the year but it was impossible. Giselle brought her hand up as she spread her four fingers "Four words Mind your own business" The older girl didn't need to know what was wrong with her, no one had to know. Especially this girl, she was a stranger to her. Giselle hadn't been acting nice to other people lately, not even to her half sister, she was meant to be alone. She had been reminding herself that she need nobody.
 
At first, Roze just stared at the girl, mouth slightly open, shocked. She did not expect that. Roze darted her eyes down to her food. She didn't know how to respond to that.

Finally, she mumbled something like
"o-okay," and tried not to look up again.
 

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