milkshakeu

Arabella Dobreva. The name that could make the one and only Frederick Weasley's heart flutter with childish happiness. The only person who could make him feel this strange euphoria.Ara came from another wizarding school... I don't know if you've heard of it but maybe a familiar name could give you a hint. Victor Krum.Indeed, Arabella came from Durmstrang. The school everyone was afraid of. The school where they teach you the dark magic everyone except very few outside it are afraid to use.But nothing lasts forever. She eventually had to leave because of unnamed reasons. She just hoped everything would be alright. Maybe with some help from a certain redhead, everything would be alright.…

milkshakeu

DESDEMONA. DESDEMONA ROSIER. That's the name of the object of your entertainment today. That's the person who we'll watch suffer for just pure entertainment. We, as humans, love hearing stories, sometimes tragic, sometimes happy. Desdemona is no different from us. She loves entertainment as much as we do. Or maybe loved is more correct. Every time we hear something tragic, either a tale or a story, we always wish it wasn't us. Desdemona did too, but life is sometimes unfair. Hope isn't the strongest feeling. Love neither. It's a damaged person's hatred. A thing we all seem to forget about. Even monsters like today's source of entertainment can love. Or can they? Desdemona wasn't sure anymore. All she knew is that love is a weakness, it's unneeded. Or is it just what they tell you when you're born just to become a killing machine? She couldn't guess. Every time someone mentioned hope, Desdemona got goosebumps. Even when she thought of something too hopeful, she brushed it off immediately. Everyone around her taught her something. They taught her what pain was. They taught her what hatred was. What envy was. What having the spark sucked out of you slowly felt like. Could it be the fact that poor Desdemona was too scared be responsible for her own end - tragic, yet beautiful to watch?…