My real name is Bethany Smith

I'm 15 years old.

I live in England.

With my Mum and Sister.

My brother has finished University now (yey...go him) and is trying to find a long term job.

My eldest sister will begin her second year of Uni in September.

My other older sister will be going into her second year of Collage in September.

I love writing anything.

My favourite pairing is Harry/Draco nothing beats it. But I'll also read, Harry/Snape, Harry/Voldermort (or Tom), Harry/Sirius, Harry/Lucius, Harry/Charlie, Harry/Bill...so really almost any SLASH pairing with Harry lol. I read an intresting pairing a few weeks ago it was Fred/Harry/George (or George/Harry/Fred) and its a good story so check it out on my fave list it's called - Pretty Kitty.

Erm...baisically thats it.

my myspace is

www.myspace.com/annoying_little_thing

And my Fiction Press is

www.fictionpress.com/~elidhu

and now I even have a Facebook and my name on that is

Bethany Rose Smith (add me)

I FINISHED HARRY POTTER AND THE DEATHLY HALLOWS IN 10 HOURS STRAIGHT!!

AND I CAN'T WAIT TILL THE NEXT HP FILM SO PISSED THAT THE DATE GOT SET BACK UNTIL JUNE NEXT YEAR!!

XBethX

98 percent of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy and paste this in your profile.

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

I am not Bi or Gay or anything that was mentioned in the above statements but I know that everyone should be equal and have equal rights and nobody deserves to be discriminated by the way they act, or dress, or talk and even by their sexual orientation. It's wrong and unfair.

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