They both had nose jobs.
They both over-obsess about a certain guy.
They both loosed weight over their teenage years purposely.
They both hate everybody.
They both have thier "posse."
They both had a facial implant.
They both thier parents and wish they were borne somebody else.
They both have issues with their body.
They both wear makeup. (Voldemort likes the goth, angered soul type. It suits him better.)
They both can't trust anyone, but themselves.
And that's it:)
Role Play:
Voldemort: "What?! What is this filthy mudblood saying about me?"
Deatheater: "Well Lord it seems that she is calling آپ an average girl filth."
Voldemort:" What is this plain mockery. I shall have her head and place it on my trophy of people's lives that I have purposely destroyed for my own amusement!"
Deatheater: Lo-rd? *Asks timidly*
Voldemort growls*: "Yesss?"
Deatheater: "It seems that she is mocking آپ currently using this stupid muggle device called the internet."
*Voldemort screeches*:" We shall apparate to this filth's house right now, and kill her, with her mud-blood family. We will also wipe away this so called internet, and on the way back to London we shall stop for a butter-beer."
*Death eater nods willingly.*
I watch this whole scene with amusement and post it on the web with my ten reasons before they can get to me.
They both over-obsess about a certain guy.
They both loosed weight over their teenage years purposely.
They both hate everybody.
They both have thier "posse."
They both had a facial implant.
They both thier parents and wish they were borne somebody else.
They both have issues with their body.
They both wear makeup. (Voldemort likes the goth, angered soul type. It suits him better.)
They both can't trust anyone, but themselves.
And that's it:)
Role Play:
Voldemort: "What?! What is this filthy mudblood saying about me?"
Deatheater: "Well Lord it seems that she is calling آپ an average girl filth."
Voldemort:" What is this plain mockery. I shall have her head and place it on my trophy of people's lives that I have purposely destroyed for my own amusement!"
Deatheater: Lo-rd? *Asks timidly*
Voldemort growls*: "Yesss?"
Deatheater: "It seems that she is mocking آپ currently using this stupid muggle device called the internet."
*Voldemort screeches*:" We shall apparate to this filth's house right now, and kill her, with her mud-blood family. We will also wipe away this so called internet, and on the way back to London we shall stop for a butter-beer."
*Death eater nods willingly.*
I watch this whole scene with amusement and post it on the web with my ten reasons before they can get to me.
آپ say all the دن آپ want to be mine but when آپ fill like آپ need love آپ try to pay me money and even though, i love آپ i say no i have to go.Sitting in the rain all alone آپ never saw that آپ passed bye goodbye. آپ can't rent this دل not today when آپ couldn't even say,i love آپ if آپ did i would love آپ too. when will آپ learn love is nautral not for you! not for you! when آپ say my name i think of آپ but no one of me...no one to see no one to love no one but me
omg guys plz rate my 3'rd song to دن and pretty happy about it plz تبصرہ if آپ want to write a song with me thank you! i love all my fanz
omg guys plz rate my 3'rd song to دن and pretty happy about it plz تبصرہ if آپ want to write a song with me thank you! i love all my fanz