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Meeting Isabel. Please comment and review the chapters so that I can make them better for your enjoyment.
Black Holes and Revelations
Starting to get into the story now. Review and enjoy.
Lips Like Sugar
Remus is having wierd feelings, Sirius is being cocky and Isabel is still getting used to being at Hogwarts.
Starlight, Star bright, first star I see tonight
This chapter kind of actually starts the story, you get to know about Isabel's past (but only a little) and you get some sort of a relationship between Isabel and Remus. hee hee. :D
Creature of the Night
Just as she began walking towards the castle, a loud, angry howl pierced the cool air.
This chapter is kind of short, but you get to know more of Isabel's past. R&R
I Can Tell That We Are Gonna Be Friends
It had been a long time since she had seen the autumn colors in their full vigor.
Isabel runs into some very big trouble.
So This is Love
“Do you like Severus?” Remus stopped.
Sing for Absolution
“Isabel, please, you have to do this! The sake of the party depends on your singing!” Lily said pleadingly. Isabel gave her a ‘whatever’ look. “Fine, do it for us. Do it because we’re your friends and friends will do anything for each other.”
Somebody Like You
Isabel walked down to meet Remus who was holding out a piece of folded parchment to her. She thanked him and took the paper. Satisified, he smiled and watched as she turned to gracefully, flow up the stairs... She picked up the note gingerly and sat on the edge of her bed. Slowly and tenderly, Isabel opened the letter. With a deep breath she began to read.
Masquerade: Part One
The Masquerade is about to begin, and new twists and turns are about to arise.
Masquerade: Part Two
Surrounding them were masked students, there wasn’t really any way to tell who was who. As Remus and Isabel danced within the crowd, a dark figure watched them from the side.
“You must be Severus Snape. Lucius speaks highly of you.” Severus glanced up to the man. He had taken off his hood and was leaning back in his chair, grinning. He had a snake like face and red eyes that seemed to pierce Severus’ own deeply. The man continued, “But what I cannot understand, is why a pureblood as yourself would try to save a filthy half-breed. Care to elaborate?”
Our Solemn Hour
Her head pounded in pain and her body ached. A pain of hunger was distracting her. She stopped and rubbed her eyes so they would refocus. Something was wrong, and Isabel sensed it but couldn't tell what it was. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Blood. She smelled fresh blood and lots of it.
Thoughts of a Dying Athiest
After months of always on the go, Isabel found herself in her hometown in America. She was amazed at how much it had changed. Her relatives had moved away and there was not a familiar face in town. The once small town had changed into a large, busy city. It was a change that kept Isabel's interest. So she stayed. A bit too long, perhaps.
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