My name is Olivia Williams and I am 17 years old and I have a passion for writing and reading. I have been a Harry Potter fan for six years now and even though there are no more movies I am still a very big fan and am very obsessed still. My favorite movies are Prisoner of Azkaban and Deathly Hallows part 2. My favorite types of stories are Dramione, Hermione and Blaise, and Hermione with one of the Weasley twins. I absolutely hate Ron and Hermione stories because I don't think they're a good pair so sorry for you Ron/Hermione lovers. I really hope you like my stories! Read and Review!!

Misfit Universe

One thing you should know is most of my stories will be where Hermione is the sister of Dean, Seamus, and Neville. I love thinking of them as a family. I've never seen it on FanFiction so I like to know that it's personally my thing. Also you'll see that they often call themselves Misfits. That's another thing that's my creation.

Pottermore!

I am a proud Slytherin! This doesn't make me evil, it means I'm sly, cunning, and ambitious. Slytherins aren't the only house that has people who are bad, look at Peter Pettigrew who was a Gryffindor! Merlin himself was a Slytherin and he was the best wizard to be born. So don't judge us so quickly, we're not all mini Death Eaters! Friend request me if you have one! I'm SpellSparks8340!

Twitter

Olivia Rose or oabf45 (email)

Harry Potter Reads the Books story

My link to my story!! Enjoy! http:///works/4151796/chapters/9366825

About Me

Name: Olivia Rose Williams (Hate my last name)

Nickname: Olive or Olivia Rose

Age: 16

Birthday: December 19th

Email: oabf45@

Fave Color: Purple

Fave Food: MAC & CHEESE ALL THE WAY!!!!!

Fave Season: Fall

Fave Subject: English (duh)

Fave Hobbies: Writing, baking, reading, listening to music, and dancing

Fave Movies: Harry Potter (duh), Twilight (duh), Perks of Being a Wallflower, Pitch Perfect, The Fault in Our Stars, all Step Up movies, The Maze Runner, and Le Miserables.

Fave Actors: BooBoo Stewart, Tom Felton, Thomas Sangster, Alphie Enoch, Ansel Elgort, and Will Smith

Fave Actresses: Emma Watson

Fave Song: Here by Alessia Cara, Whistle While You Work It by Katy Tiz, and Hide Away by Daya

Fave HP Girls:Hermione (duh), Luna, and Padma. I kind of like Millicent too, idk why.

Fave HP Boys:Dean, Seamus, Neville, Draco, Blaise, Fred, George, Remus, Sirius, Severus (basically all boys except Ron and Dumbledore)

Least Fave HP Girls: Ginny, Molly, and Lavender

Least Fave HP Boys: RON, Dumbledore, Peter...RON (Yes again)

Fave HP House: Slytherin and Gryffindor

Patronus: Probably a dog of some type since they're my favorite animals or a turtle seeing as i'm the type who stay's in my shell until I have the courage to come out.

Fave Twilight Girls: Rosalie and Leah

Fave Twilight Boys: Seth (OF COURSE!), Sam, Jake, Emmett, Jasper, and Paul.

Favorite pairs

Hermione/Draco

Hermione/George

Hermione/Fred

Hermione/Blaise

Hermione/Theo

Hermione/Remus

Hermione/Sirius

Hermione/(basically any boy that's not Ron)

Luna/Seamus

Luna/Neville

Luna/Harry

HP/TWILIGHT

Hermione/Any wolf

Hermione/Emmett

Hermione/Jasper

Luna/Jacob

Harry/Jacob

Harry/Leah

Ginny/Paul

HP/PERCY JACKSON

Hermione/Percy

Hermione/Nico

The house in A Fight for Love: http:///wp-content/uploads/2013/01/ariana-grande-house.jpg

The foyer: http:///award/award-foyer.htm r

The kitchen: http:///kitchens/kitchen-cabinet-choices/pictures/index.html

The living room: http:///wp-content/uploads/2009/07/red-and-white-living-room-design.jpg

The dining room: http:///dining-room-decorating-various-styles/classic-dining-room-decorating-ideas/

Copy and Paste this on your profile if you take this oath of friendship

Well, here is a series of promises that actually speak of true friendship.

You will see no cutesy little smiley faces on this card-Just the stone cold truth of our great friendship.

1. When you are sad -- I will help you get drunk and plot revenge against the sorry bastard who made you sad.

2. When you are blue -- I will try to dislodge whatever is choking you.

3. When you smile -- I will know you are plotting something that I must be involved in.

4. When you are scared -- I will rag on you about it every chance I get.

5. When you are worried -- I will tell you horrible stories about how much Worse it could be until you quit whining.

6. When you are confused -- I will use little words.

7. When you are sick -- Stay the hell away from me until you are well again. I don't want whatever you have.

8. When you fall -- I will point and laugh at your clumsy ass.

9. This is my oath... I pledge it to the end. 'Why?' you may ask;
'because you are my friend'.

Friendship is like peeing your pants,
everyone can see it,
But only you can feel the true warmth.

A black man walks into a cafe one early morning and noticed that he was the only black man there. As he sat down, he noticed a white man behind him. The white man said, "Coloured people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "When I was born I was black," "When I grew up I was black," "When I'm sick I'm black," "When I go in the sun I'm black," "When I'm cold I'm black," "When I die I'll be black." "But you sir..." "When you're born you're pink," "When you grow up you're white," "When you're sick, you're green," "When you go in the sun you turn red," "When you're cold you turn blue," "And when you die you turn purple." "And yet you have the nerve to call me coloured" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...

My name is Chris.

I am three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mummy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong

I can't speak at all

Or else I'm locked up

All day long.

When I'm awake I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home

When my mummy does come home

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe i'll just get

One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall

I try to hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry

He finds me weeping

Calls me ugly words,

He says its my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run to the door

He's already locked it

And i start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken,

"I'm sorry!", I scream

But its now much to late

His face has been twisted

Into a unimaginable shape

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

O please God, have mercy!

O please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door

While i lay there motionless

Brawled on the floor

My name is Chris

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me.

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE, COPY THAT POEM INTO YOUR PROFILE!!

RIP Alan Rickman. A piece of our childhood died when you did, but you will always live in our hearts.