A boring dull day turns into a good day?

Kiara knew she shouldn't be doing this, for both of them could get in some serious trouble for betraying their houses. But honestly Kiara didn't care right now about the stupid house rivalry had had between both of there houses. To be honest Kiara thought it was stupid that both houses were still against each other after so many years of hating each other. Kiara knew it wasn't right for a Gryffindor and Slytherin to like each other, it was just plain wrong. Not to mention that the fact Kiara was Muggleborn and Atticus was Pureblood more it more wrong seeing how pureblood aren't suppose to be with anyone lower then them. Kiara thought it was stupid, for you really loved someone you wouldn't care what blood type they were.

Kiara always believed that even Muggleborns could be better witches or wizrds then any pureblood could ever be. Just because her family wasn't purebloods didn't mean that she wasn't any worse then any other pureblood in Hogwarts. Of course Kiara was called a mudblood as well as other names, but she was quite use to it by now. She was told by Slytherins all the time that she didn't belong at Hogwarts for all she was a low life mudblood. For awhile she started to believe them before she realized that she wasn't a low life mudblood so was someone and she was going to prove it.

As of right now, Kiara only knew one thing and that she was falling for Atticus and she didn't care if he was a Slytherin or not. Kiara was glad she fianlly met someone who didn't take advantage of her because of her shyness or just to try to get in her pants. As he gave her back his jacket Kiara quickly put it on and quickly went back into his arms before another gust of wind came. As the wind rustled through her hair she embraced Atticus tighter as the wind was starting to pick up much to her dismay. Kiara started feeling warm now but she was worried about Atticus. "Are you sure your going to be ok? the wind starting to pick up."said Kiara softly.

A pureblood family doesn't always stay pureblood. Down the lines of history there have been pureblood families that have been, as some would say, tainted by the blood of a halfblood or a muggleborn. There was no reason that it should've happened, it just did and there was no regret toward the pureblood in the family being shattered. The same goes with house rivalries. Things happen for a reason and if Gryffindors and Slytherins become friends, or something more, it should he taken as a message. The fued was between Salazar Slytherin and Godric Gryffindor, that does not mean that the fued must go on generations after, as a petty fight between two houses that don't have to follow through with the fued that happened years ago. These were visions shared by many, whether they were students or graduates.

Even knowing that he was supposed to think differently, that he was supposed to he opposed to these views, he supported them. If Godric and Salazar had a disagreement long ago, then that was their problem. It wasn't something that needed to be carried through to the generations that passed through the walls of the school known as Hogwarts. Because of the rivalries, friendships were broken and sometimes families began to he torn apart because siblings were sorted into the opposing houses. Plenty of times it caused lives to become living hells for some, while others enjoyed the rivalries as if it didn't affect them in any way. Buy even if you didn't see it or didn't want to see it, it affect everyone. It ruined everyone's life in someway.

Right now, though, none of that matter to him. None of it matter now that she was with him. The house rivalries and the blood status of the two weren't there, and he lifted his head from her shoulder a bit. "Don't worry, I'll be fine." he told her softly. Atticus looked down at her into her eyes as his thoughts about the rivalries and the blood status began to disappear from his consciousness. He didn't want to think those kind of things, they would only ruin his mood and this was the first time in a while that he actually felt happy. He hadn't felt like this for a long time, probably because of those girls who never left him alone, no matter what he did to keep them away from him.

Kiara nodded. "Ok if you say so, but if you get sick don't blame me!"said Kiara in a teasing voice but softly as her eyes sparkled happily at him. "Come on, lets go sit back down under the tree I'm sure your tried of standing."said Kiara softly. As she pulled away fom him some she guided him back over towards the tree that they were hiding at. She thought it was funny that were back underneath the tree again but this time they weren't hiding from girls they were just well... Kiara didn't really know what they were doing. Even if she didn't know what they were doing, she couldn't get enough of Atticus holding her close to him and keeping her warm.

Kiara knew it sounded a bit lame and a bit early but she was staring to fall in love with Atticus and she barely knew him. But Kiara felt like she knew him her whole life and he just a long lost friend she haven't seen in ages. Kiara didn't know if that was true or not, but that's how she felt and she didn't want to let go of these feelings for nothing. Kiara knew she had to slow down before she gotten hurt but she trusted that Atticus wouldn't hurt her. Besides, he promised he wasn't going to take advanatage of her in in any way and he wasn't some creepy stalker like she thought he was when they first met.

It was weird how all the sudden from out of now where you could be struck by the love bug and not even know it until it hits you. Kiara wasn't a person to beleive at love at first sight, but she was starting to believe it now. Kiara didn't care about blood or house rivalry all sjhe cared about right now was Atticus and this monent right now. All her worries and thoughts were washed away and she was honestly on cloud nine right now. Kiara was truely happy which she haven't felt in a long time, but she was glad she was with someone that made her happy.

His family wouldn't like this. He just knew it, as soon as they found out that she wasn't a pureblood witch they would reject her. His parents would become hysterical, his father cursing and trying to hurt him in some way, his mother crying and having a panic attack. They would think their perfect family was being ruined and their only son would finally disappoint them. He had never been a disappointment to them, he'd never done anything to cause them to he disgraced. But he knew that this right here, this girl, this moment, this was the biggest disgrace that could come to a pureblood family so high in society. But he was tired of it all, of the expectations that were put on him because he was the only heir to the family's fortune. Now that he thought about it, his father couldn't do much more to him besides hit him. He could not suspend the only heir to their fortune, where would the money go to then? Charity? No, his family had never been that generous in their lives. He was free to do whatever he wanted without the thought of being disowned weighing on his head.

Besides his family would understand why he like her. She was a nice and sweet girl that could get on anyone's good side. Their visions of her would change once they got to know her, and with his parents there was one less problem. They didn't care about the house his girlfriends came from as long as he got one. They knew how hard it was for him because of all the obsessive girls from letters he had sent them. That was why they had chosen who he would he betrothed with for him, because he couldn't with all those girls who sometimes didn't even let him walk. He didn't want to think about that now though, all that matter was this moment with Kiara. He was actually falling in love with her, a feeling that to him was new. He had never been allowed to feel this before, there had never been anyone to feel that way towards.

Without noticing it, he had allowed himself to be led to the same tree that just moments ago had been used as a hiding spot for the two of them. When they had gotten there, he dropped down to the ground and he purposely grabbed onto Kiara to take her down with him. "As long as you're okay. I don't care if I get sick." he finally answered her as he looked into her eyes again. Atticus could see why other guys tried to get close to her, but he wondered what made them try to take advantage of her. She wasn't something that should he takeb advantage of, she was something that should he treasured. To those others it musy have been either a game to them or a mark of who was the dominant male. They needed to find a girl to take advantage of rod show to others that they could do whatever they wanted. Play with the emotions of girls without any consiquences to them.

Kiara knew her parents would be pleased to know that she fianlly found somene who loved her for who she was and wasn't trying to get her for a prize. The last guy she was with only took her as conquest and a bet that he simply lost cause he didn't get in her pants like he wanted to. Kiara wasn't that type of person or girl, she wanted to loved and not tcause she was shy and easy to get. Kiara was a girl with feelings and emotions and just to have guy toy with her emotions crushed her. Kiara didn't think she was able to love again after what happened to her, but Atticus came along and made it to where she was fianlly able to again. Kiara knew his parents wouldn't be pleased if he was to go out with her but Kiara would have to rpove there was more to her then just blood and house difference. She knew he was a Pureblood for all the Bletchley's from generation fto generation were ALL purebloods. But she didn'rt want him to get in trouble or hurt because she loved him.

But she probably figured it was hard for his parents to take in liking of any girl seeing how there were so many girls after him. Kiara was bound to show them that she wasn't like those other idiot girls that were only toying with his feelings and emotions. Kiara was tired of those stupid girls and if she was to date Atticus she would simply tell them off if she could. Atticus was a human being not a toy that they could fight over at a toy shop. Atticus was the guy she waited for almost all her life and she fianlly found him and she wasn't letting him go for nothing. Some many things were running through her head Kiara couldn't think about anyone but him.

Kiara giggled as he dropped to the ground taking her along with him. "Well... I guess we both have to get sick together cause I couldn't stand you not being around you."said Kiara softly but honesty. Kiara was falling more in love with him by the moment and she couldn't help herself. He wasn't like other guys and she loved him for that. "You were right all along, your not like other guys."said Kiara softly as her hazel eyes looked into his blue-green eyes. As she snuggled up against him she laid her head on his chest and sighed happily to herself.

As soon as he got back to the Slytherin common room he would write a letter to his parents. Right then and there he decided that he was going to tell them that he was not going to get married to that other girl that had been chosen for him by his parents. He was going to tell them that he found someone who he loved and that she was the one he would marry, not the other girl. Of course then he would have to apologize to her and he wasn't sure how she would take being rejected by him. He hadn't even truly accepted her as his fiancee anyways, and she knew that. So he was sure that even though she was smitten with him, she would understand to some extent that he just could not marry her because he didn't love her. He always thought that it was best to be straight with girls and that was exactly what he was going to do with her. He wasn't going to let Kiara slip from his grasp when he finally found her.

His parents would just have to deal with it. This was his life after all, they had their chance to live their lives the way they wanted, now it was his turn and if he chose to spent it with a muggleborn that was his problem. Though he knew the problems he would bring his family by taking this decision, he was happy with her and that happiness was not going to be taken away from him. Atticus looked down at her as she spoke and snuggled up against him. He felt a small smile creep up onto his mouth and he embraced her a bit tighter. She couldn't even imagine how happy she had made him in this little time he knew her. It was like all the happiness that had been taken away by those girls over the years had finally come back to him and he was grateful for that.

Slowly, without even giving it much thought, Atticus put his hand under her chin and cupped it as he lifted her head so she would look at him. He didn't know what had come over him now and he just couldn't contain himself anymore. Lowering his head toward hers, his lips slowly met with hers and he, again, tightened his embrace of her a bit more. This was something that if those other girls saw, they would be overcome with their jealousy and do something rash, or they would just faint from the sight of him kissing a muggleborn. She was the first one of the girls at Hogwarts who he'd actually kissed. None of the other girls had even come as close to a hug from him.

As Kiara felt his soft warm lips on hers her eyes widened but she simply wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back for a second before pulling away. As she slowly pulled away she looked lovingly into his eyes and gave him a soft warm smile. Kiara knew if those girls were to seen them kissing they would probably faint or start throwing curses at her. At the moment Kiara didn't care if the girls seen them or not, Atticus was hers not there now. She liked how that sounded it made her smile knoing that he belonged to her and not to those stupid girls. Maybe if they would of saw pass his charm and his cuteness maybe they would be in the same postion she was now.

As of right now, all Kiara was concern about was the guy who was holding her in his arms right now at this very moment. Kiara knew her parents wanted her to find the right guy to marry and she knew she shouldn't be thinking that cause she was only sixteen but she couldn't help not smile at the thought of marrying Atticus. Of course her parents probably wanted her to marry some rich lawyer or docotor and live in the suburds of London but Kiara didn't want that. She loved Atticus and it was obvious he loved her back due to the kiss he just gave her. She knew her parents were going to be pleased that she found a nice guy but they will simply tell her that they want her marry someone who can take care of her. Kiara hated how they tried running her life like she was still a child. "I don't care what my parents say about you, there not taking you away from me."said Kiara softly.

Kiara was tired of living her life for others, she was ready to break free and live her life her own way like she always wanted. If her parents didn't like the way she ran her life then they didn't have to be part of it if they didn't want to. Kiara was surprised that they let her go to Hogwarts after she begged and pleaded them to go for she knew she wasn't normal. Her parnets still aren't to thrilled about their daughter going to as they call it a magic private school. Kiara knew deep down her parents just haven't accepted who she really was, and she was sure they never will.

In pureblood families, it was tradition to find someone to marry by your seventh year if someone hadn't been chosen for you already. To find someone to marry wasn't always an wasy task for a pureblood child, for many reasons. There was always someone or something that ruined it for the one who had to find a fiancee, and it didn't help that they had a deadline to meet. Find a fiance by your seventh year or be disowned. It was a lot of pressure on a pureblood child who sometimes, in the end, doesn't marry another pureblood. Done families.took that way to seriously and because of their pureblood beliefs and views, they end up ruining the children's life. But some parents didn't care about that, for them whatever kept their pureblood status intact was the best thing for them, even if they sacrificed their children's happiness.

Right, now there was only thing he was certain of, besides the fact that he loved Kiara. No matter what happened he would be able to give her a good life. Even of his father did disown him, even of he had to work harder than everyone else, even though he wasn't very accustomed to working, he would give her a good life. But as usual, he saw a problem in the whole thing. Once his parents found put about her, after all the fuss about her blood status, they would begin to make preparations for a wedding between them. That was the problem in his eyes, he didn't even know if she would want to marry him. Once they were both graduated, maybe even a bit sooner, the preparations would be made and the wedding would soon come after. Atticus looked down at Kiara with happy and loving eyes, though there was a hint of guilt in them. How would she react of he told her all of this?

Her words made him smile and he embraced her again. "My parents won't take you away from me either." he told her softly. He would make sure of that, he would be in control of his life and he wouldn't allow his parents to ruin everything for him, he just wouldn't. He stared out into the distance, his eyes focused on the snow but his mind focused on the thoughts of his future marriage and he sighed. It would have to happen sooner or later and Atticus felt it was better for this to happen sooner. "Kiara." he started, still looking out at the snow. "I have a request to ask of you." he said. He realized that the way he said that made him sound like his father a lot more than usual and he nearly laughed at the thought. "Will you be my girlfriend?" Right now that was the proper thing to call her, though soon enough he would have to call her his fiancee. "And I... Would like you to meet my parents as well." he said softly.

It seemed like they had the same problem their parents wanted them to marry someone that wa good enough for them. Kiara knew that both of them had to convince their parents that they were worthy enought to be with one another. Kiara knew she would be breaking tradition that her family lead threw out generations by marrying a doctor or a lawyer. Kiara was sick of her parents choosing her life for her, Kiara knew her parents was finding someone to marry her for that was the way it was for all the girls in her family. Although Leslie was the only girl in the family her parents felt it was best if they found a wealthy man to take care of her. Kiara didn't doubt if they wanted her to be married by the time she graduates for all the members of her family wre married by the age of seventeen or eighteen at the most.

Kiara didn't want to marry someone her parents chose for her, she wanted to marry Atticus even if her family disowned her after it. Although Kiara was sure after he met her parents and convince them that she would be taken care of no matter what they might change there minds. Deep down she already knew she was disowned even if her parents told her that they loved her no matter what she was she knew they didn't like her being witch and not being normal like the rest of her family. But being normal was over rated in Kiara's opinion and she hated it. Kiara wondered if her family would really accept the fact that she wasn't like them and she was different from her brothers or anyone in there family.

As he softly called out her name she liked the way he said it for it was soft and sweet and made her want to melt as he said it. "Yes Atticus."said Kiara softly as she looked into his eyes as her hazel eyes sparkled lovingly at him. As he asked if she would be his girlfriend and she nodded and smiled. "Yes of course I will!"said Kiara softly. Now those girls can back off him, Atticus was hers but she knew it would cause alot of drama but she didn't care. She loved Atticus and he loved her nothing could come between them, not their parents or some stupid girls.

Being an only child was hard, especially if you're a pureblood child. You had more than the traditions pinned on you, you had many high expectations that made you doubt yourself and your actions with every passing minute. Your parents telling you every minute of every day that you had to do this or that you had to do that, it was frustrating. Not to mention that when you went to Hogwarts, you received letter after letter that all state the same thing everytime. Everytime he got a letter since his fifth year, there was never anything about how he wad doing, no, it was always about his relationship with the girl he never even crossed words with even though they were in the same house. He never responded to the letters, which only caused his parents to think something was wrong and then they would just harass him about it even more. But still he didn't answer them, his trunk was only being filled up with unread letters that later on he just threw into the fire in the common room after curfew.

Now after three continuous years where while he was at the school he never sent any letters to his parents, they would finally be getting some news. Just not the news they would expect from him, from their sin who never disobeyed their orders once before even as a child. The pre-planned wedding, his fiancee, everything, it was all to be forgotten. He wasn't going to go through with his parents wishes anymore. He was going against everything he had been taught by them, and he knew full well that he would get in trouble somehow, but to him, none of that mattered anymore. As she agreed to ve his girlfriend, his eyes brightened and he embraced her tighter, planting a kiss on her cheek gently. "I have to tell you something though." Atticus said, with guilt in his voice.

He wanted to be honest with her, though he wasn't sure how she was going to take everything he was going to tell her. "Well, there's actually two things." he started softly. "The first thing is that, at the end of this year whether I graduate or not, I have be married." he said. He wasn't exactly sure if he would graduate this year, but soon he would he eighteen and that was the age where all the Bletchley's got married. If he had any say in it, he wouldn't be getting married at that age, but of course he didn't have a say in it. He was like a puppet that had to do whatever he was told, with his parents as the puppet masters. Atticus bit his lower lip and hesitated a bit before telling her the second thing he had to say. "The second thing is that, I'm betrothed to another pureblood in my house." he said quickly and softly. "But, after today, I won't be anymore." With that he figured it was very clear what he was trying to say, but he continued anyways. "I will send a letter to my parents and tell them that I will not be married with her." he said. Atticus looked down at her hands and took them in his. "Because I want to be with you." he ended, bringing her hands up to his lips.