Hello and welcome to my Bio that Humans, wizards, Dragon Riders, Dragons, Vampires, Werewolves can live in peace.
If you like the sound of this keep reading, if not skip down to the bottem and read some of my stories. Thank you for reading, Emerald Magic

My hobbies are,
Reading Writing
Listening to Music
Playing piano

My favorite books are,

The Artemis Fowl series
The Harry Potter series
Twilight
The Host
The Inheritance Cycle

My Favorite Authors are,

Eoin Colfer
J.K. Rowling

Things I like...

Having fun.

Driving my best friends nuts.

Fan Fiction

Writing

I have written and posted three stories.

What Really Happened

What really happened when Lily and James Potter died?

Brotherhood

Sequel to What Really Happened. Harry meets and gets to know Lily Jr.
You don't really have to read the first chapter. I'll be honest with you and myself, I just read over this story and it's really short and sucks. I'm going to have to rewrite it, and fast. I just want to ask for you to to review and tell me what I got wrong, what I got right, what you want to see happen, and so on and so forth.

Foul by Nature

A short poem about Arty and Holly. I'm not sure if I can do a second chapter.

Who's That Girl?

Songfic to Who's That Girl by Hilary Duff

Thats all for now. I know my chapters are short, but I update as fast as I can write, which sometimes isn't fast.

I'm thinking about doing another Harry Potter fic. This one will be after Deathly Hollows, When Harry returns to Hogwarts to teach Defense against the Dark Arts, a strange bottle appears on his desk. What happens when The Dark Lord finds a way to return.
Please PM me and tell me what you think about this idea.

I'm also thinking about doing a Inheritance Cycle and Alex Rider crossover.

I love this story! Please read it and repost God's love for us.

Love vs. Sex

A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various

experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was

a small town and she lived only a few blocks away. As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe

from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway

down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking

for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was

walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely. The following day,

she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling

overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help

this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police

asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man

she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed.

The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man

one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she

wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you

know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God? Repost this as Love vs. Sex if you truly believe in God...

Quotes:
"The positives of a situation are always there, sometimes there just harder to find" - Me! I wrote that one! (I think) If I didn't Tell me.

"Giving up doesn't always mean your weak, sometimes it just means your strong enough to let go.