𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘺𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘳 || "I love you, you idiot!"
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Besides daring, nerve, and chivalry, Gryffindor is also known for bravery. Aria is the definition of Gryffindor but she can't help but fall to the feet of her best friend. Beyond her past...
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(disclaimer!)
before we begin, I would just like to recognize that I do not own any of the original harry potter characters, plot, or quotes used from other television shows that I intended to input within the story. I only take full credit for Ariana and her background. As well as the fact that all gif's used in this story belong to their original creators and not me.
also as of, sep. 13th 2020. This book has started its journey of editing and re-publishing. So I personally would like to thank all the readers who read this choppy book before hand and have giving me constructive criticism and advice on how to make this story better. In my opinion, having been a few years since I published this book, I believe that I have improved on my writing and descriptive skills. Yet of course, no one is perfect so please still feel free to point out grammar and spelling mistakes. I look forward to learning from everyone's point of view since my readers opinion matter exceptionally to me.
overall, all rights to the harry potter universe goes to the creator, J.K. Rowling and I hope you enjoy Ariana's adventures throughout hogwarts. Thank you for reading and have a nice day, love and appreciate you all.
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(summary!)
ARIANA CORDELIA ANDERSON was always labeled as the golden girl. She was charming, brave, intelligent and consistently seemed like she was walking on air. She was a calm sea. Her eyes spoke of the beautiful soul that was contained within her, the one that made her mother grin as she watched the young girl dance through the common flower field she enjoyed so much or when she sat under a tall old oak tree that was in her backyard, reading one of her favorite books.
Unlike the boy who she was to meet later, that would have such a enormous impact on her life that the girl can't even wrap her head around, her life was filled with love and promise of a forever adventure. Yet that evening as her mother was brewed their favorite shared beverage, there was a peck at the window, she walked over and spotted an unfamiliar owl. Opening the window, letting a flash of cool breeze entire the warm house she took the letter in her grasp and let her eyes dance across the letter.
It was the bank.
As panicked tears got caught in the poor mothers throat and built in her dazzling eyes her palms grew sweaty and her face drew pale. She was so certain she had enough money to last them longer, or at least until her daughter got into hogwarts. As she absorbed the information in the letter that dulled on and on about her expenses she grew even more worried as she placed together what this would mean.
