16. The darkness and the blood

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So I hope you like this chapter, I'm getting into the crux of the book and the Cullen will come in soon so yeh...  the necklace up top!

Can someone just comment if they can see the picture or not cause I'm not sure if it works.

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I woke up the next morning feeling like absolute shit. Pardon my French. I got up out of bed and glared at the golden sun rays that had infiltrated my window, waking me up to endure another crappy day of boring lessons full off useless teachers and even more useless students. Yeh, I really am feeling that bad. Getting ready was practically infuriating as I was forced to listen to my annoying roommates giggle and chatter about each other's superficial problems and stupid boy fantasies, I mean, really? Nobody cares about how hot Roger Davies is!

Because I still had half an hour until breakfast, I decided to get ahead on an ancient runes assignment that was due next week and took a quill and some parchment before sitting down at the desk beside my bed, and getting started on some boring-as-hell essay.

"I know right! He just looked so hot at the Ravenclaw practice the other day!"

"Totally! His hair was, like, perfect! A little messy but it still looked so sexy on him!"

"Hm... Do you reckon that he's better than Alex Eastman?"

"God no! That guy is, like, the definition of perfection!" Ugh, I so had enough of this!

"Would you guys just shut-up?" The two gossiping girls whirled around to face me, their faces masks of shock.

"Excuse me?" the Indian one said.

"I said shut up! Your constant chatter is more annoying than the sound effects of Flappy Bird!" Ok, maybe not the best analogy, but whenever Adeline, who had a serious addiction to the game, played it, it would nearly drive me insane with that continues 'ding!' sound.

"Well someone got up out of the wrong side of the room this morning!" I rolled my eyes at her stupidity.

"It's the wrong side of the bed you dimwit." Wow, that even sounded mean to me, but I couldn't help it, I just felt so pissed off at the moment and their infantile behavior was not beneficial for my very shitty mood.

"Humph." Both girls gave me a searing look before turning around and leaving the room, whispering amongst themselves, no doubt about my awful attitude.

Finally a little peace and quiet.

~~~ At breakfast ~~~

I took a bite out of my vegemite toast and chewed grumpily. Why did children have to be so noisy? The whole hall was filled with laughing, chatting and just general happiness, making my mood even worse.

"Hey Annie." Jace said, plopping down next to me on the Gryffindor table and ruffling my hair, messing it up completely. I scowled at him and tried to fix the mess he made.

"Piss off!" I snapped and turned back to my toast, not bothering to apologize for my outburst.

"Good morning." A deep voice came from my other side and I turned to see Alex sitting there in all his god-like glory but, for the first time, his presence didn't raise my mood further. If anything, my scowl deepened and I ducked my head a little further, wallowing in my bad mood.

"Hey man! You ready to find out who's in the quidditch team this year?" Jace asked Alex, talking across me. This comment piqued a little of my interest and I tuned into the conversation, but I didn't look up from my self-isolating position.

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