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Well, my name is Lily, I`m 15, and I live in Australia, although my heart belongs to Scotland. I love everything about Scotland. The landscape, the history, the language, the culture. And man, I could listen to a Scottish guy speak all day!
I`m a Pagan [witch] and my Goddess is the Celtic Goddess of Fate and War, Morrighan. And if your now thinking that I fly around on broomsticks with my black cat, cursing people, just because my religion is paganism, than you really need to get out more. It`s nothing like that. Nothing at all. If you really wanna know about Pagans than look it up. Google is great! Take that into consideration. Baha.
I was never really obsessed with Harry Potter until my friends forced me to read it, and whaddaya know, now I am obsessed. Okay, I`m not a complete fanatic. Like I`m not nearly DYING with anticipation because HBP has come out, and I don`t revolve my life around Harry Potter. But I am a really big fan. I love Harry Potter slightly more than I love Stargate. Which is saying something!
Oh yeah. I love James with a burning passion!
I love him, I love him, I love him! Yup yup yup. He is mine so y`all can back just piss off and go back to your pathetic little corners of sorrow. Hehehe.
And that`d be me. Byee!
Summary: So when it finally happened, she was not surprised. Her dreams had told her it was coming. Her nightmares, I should say, had warned her of the inevitable. The inevitable she had tried to deny. But there was no denying it. No changing it. No escaping it. She Knew. . .