100 Drabbles For an Adorable, Clumsy, Flirty, & Happy Girl

Disclaimer: The Harry Potter characters and universe belong to J.K. Rowling.

1. Herbology

SPOILER!!: completed

2. Muggle Studies 3. Transfiguration
4. Ancient Runes 5. Astronomy 6. Divination 7. Care of Magical Creatures 8. Potions 9. Defense Against the Dark Arts 10. Arithmancy 11. History of Magic 12. Charms 13. Quidditch 14. Hogwarts, A History 15. Room 16. Dragonhide gloves 17. Cauldron 18. Whomping Willow 19. Wand 20. Hogsmeade 21. Veela 22. Kneazle 23. Telescope 24. House elf 25. Sorting Hat 26. Quill 27. Owl 28. Timeturner 29. Pensieve 30. Feast 31. Dress robes 32. Common room 33. Classroom 34. Parseltongue 35. Pureblood 36. Muggle 37. Animagus 38. Patronus 39. Duel 40. Spell 41. Thestrals 42. Portraits 43. Headmaster 44. Ford Anglia 45. torch 46. Dungeon 47. Portkey 48. Leprechaun 49. Yule Ball 50. Boggart 51. act 52. bore 53. Chase 54. Dare 55. Egg on 56. Fight 57. Gape 58. Hoot 59. Ignore 60. Joke 61. Kiss 62. Lope 63. Mooch 64. Nap 65. Ooze 66. Pace 67. Quell 68. Roar 69. Slap 70. teem 71. Untie 72. Vex 73. Warn74. x-tinguish 75. Yodel 76. Zap 77. Cheerful 78. author's choice 79. author's choice 80. author's choice 81. Depression 82. Careful 83. Fearful 84. Angry 85. Snappish 86. Daring 87. Plaid 88. sweet tooth 89. Past 90. present 91. Future 92. Chocolate 93. Chicken 94. Allergic 95. Snowball96. Socks 97. Dictionary 98. Pajamas 99. Newspaper 100. Homework

100. Homework::{ cookie craze } Mini Challenge


Ali wasn’t your average teen – much like she’s not your average witch in general; she was often called that-crazy girl, because of how she would go about doing homework when at Hogwarts.

“Stop I’m not your number one enemy” Ali sang spinning around in a circle, then, ducking down she wrote another line of her homework.

Three signs of being a werewolf she grabbed the raspberry cookie from in front of her and took a bite. Heaven, she was in heaven except for the homework made it feel like hell.

The clumsy blond danced, breaking ‘round breaking the table lamp.

99. News Paper

“Extra, Extra read all about it.” The boy called out. Peddling News Papers on the street.

Ali, walked down past everyone to the middle of the street – to her favorite old hang out for lunch break. Well, that was because it was so colourful – the Café with Colourful Umbrellas.

But today, was a special day.

Today was the day she had an upside-down encounter with a soon-to-be-friend (and an oh-so-dreamy snoggable guy). Well, Jaxton Tanner was best described as a ruggedly handsome, charmingly witty (but don’t tell she believed that…yet), and not to mention oh-so-snoggable.

The thought made Ali blush.
Disclaimers:
Jaxton Tanner, is property of the ever-so-lovely Tori also known, on here as Tiro MacMhuirich...

98. Pajamas

Ali wiggled her toes as she watched the hot electric pink lacquer dry. Ah she loved painting her own nails – but sometimes they looked like they were painted by well, something dead or without an ability to move its hands.

Then she saw it; the darn hot pink stain on her cozy blue booty-short pajamas.

“Oh darn it not again” she whimpered whipping out her wand she cleaned the pants.

In time, she heard the doorbell ding – opening it she gasped. “H-hi um, how are you?” She blushed profusely as she saw Jaxton Tanner standing there in front of her.

Disclaimers:: Jaxton Tanner, is property of the ever-so-lovely Tori also known, on here as Tiro MacMhuirich...

97. Dictionary

The large brown book was dropped in front of her with a loud and heavy THUMP. Dust flying up into her face, eyes, and nose.

Looking up at her dad she sighed her eyes searching his discerning face for answer. Answers to the simple question of why he had just dropped a fifty-pound leather bound muggle dictionary on her desk. Especially when he was a full-blood wizard with no muggle training – unlike her.

“What’s this?”

“Our family dictionary – you will use it at law school.”

“Law school?”

“Yes, you were accepted, to school in Paris France. Congratulations Alicia, good luck.”

96. Socks

Socks, socks, socks for some reason she could never find socks in her little London family loft. “Where are my stupid socks,” She thought glaring at her empty sock drawer all she could hear was the empty echo of her stupid – and rather pitchy voice.

“What are you doing?” Kyle, her little-blond cousin asked her.

“No socks, and I’m going on an interview today,” her lips wibbled slightly.

“Oh they are in the laundry.”

“I know, but I wanted nice black ones for my interview today the ministry of magic.” She complained, biting her lip.

“Take these ones” Kyle offered.

Kyle is owned by me, Jesse McFeisty

95. Snowball
Seven. Ali was seven when she, Jacqueline and Aurelie got into the snowball fight that changed everything. Well, that’s what they thought at least.

“Nooo” Ali yelled ducking behind her little fortress – she thought she’d be safe that nothing would change her happiness right then and there.

“Girls come in” her mother called them over. She had no idea what the news would be.

“Ali, Jacqueline, Aurelie, your father and I we’ve gone our separate ways” Blink. Blink. “We’re getting a divorce you can stay here with him or come with me.”

Blink. She was beyond shocked beyond all emotions.

94. Allergic
Blind Date

Ugh. She hated it hated every time anyone pushed them on her saying words like “Hey Baby how you doing?” It was pathetic made her feel, dirty, slimy, disgusting, like her brains were worthless compared to her looks in general.

Yay for jerk-faced-losers.

She thought as she stared across the table at yet another man her mother had tried to set her up with. “I have to go, I think I’m Allergic to you.” She blurted out as she stood up to leave. She didn’t mean to say that. She always seemed to do that, to blurt curt things out.

93. Chicken
{Above a Bakery}

It wasn’t like she always liked it – living above a working Bakery that also had an attached live stock coup. Eggs. Only Eggs.

She woke with a start, turning to the clock she glared she had only slept for no less than ten minutes when the darn thing decided to cluck its little feathered head off. If it did it any more she swore it would become dinner and there would be no more little delicious eggs for Pierre the Baker.

She huffed, sitting up, and hugging her knees close to her. Why on earth had she decided to go?

92. Chocolate
{Cafe Blunder}

The smell of chocolate hung in the air.

Like some delicious and devious dream – her tongue quivering as she salivated.

Oh boy did she just want to take a large bite out of one of those delicious little devils – chocolate chocolate chip cookies were amazing. More than amazing they were sheer bliss. Not to mention they were the best break-up medicine of all time perfectly sweet, nutty – like her, she thought chuckling out loud.

Too late. She realized as she noticed everyone in the café was staring at the odd laughing girl.

Her cheeks went fuchsia before she slipped out.

91. Future
{Working Blunders}

She walked into the office not sure that she would make one extreme blunder today.

After all she didn’t know he worked with her – well, not in the same actual position – but the same department as her…and every time she saw him, her stomach would turn to butterflies. And then she spotted him, in the corner laughing with a group of Aurors.

Tucking her head down, her cheeks red she walked forward – not watching her step.

It was a whirlwind one-minute all was fine; then a stack of papers was on the floor. And he was there, suddenly helping her.


Disclaimers:: Jaxton Tanner, is property of the ever-so-lovely Tori also known, on here as Tiro MacMhuirich...

90. Present
{It was a Devereaux Thing}
{Hop In to Spring}

She smiled softly looking at her family they were all so happy, the little ones dressed in their Sunday best – not like it was a special occasion. Just spring, and their annual spring Hop-Fest.

Kind of like easter – but not. It was a Devereaux thing.

All they did would slip into a burlap sack and try to race by only jumping – something Ali always seemed to loose. She laughed – this year not competing in the games she was just watching, sipping her tea and wondering softly when she would begin work again. She wanted so much to see him badly.

Disclaimers:: Jaxton Tanner, is property of the ever-so-lovely Tori also known, on here as Tiro MacMhuirich... {he's only hinted to}

89. Past
{I'm So Sorry}

Seven. She was seven years old.

She was barely 4” tall – not exactly a giant but not exactly under height.

“Ali hun” her mother smiled over to her.

“Hey mummy” she smiled climbing onto her lap – her sister Aurelie asleep in her cradle. Six years apart.

“Ali, I love you I always want you to know that”

“I know mommy” Ali sighed leaning her head on her mother’s chest. She was warm, cozy, and made her feel warm and alive in those cold, hard, days.

“I’m so sorry” her mother sighed softly.

“About what?”

“Daddy and I not working out”

88. Sweet Tooth
{Better Place}
Tangy Mini Challenge

Chocolate Frogs weren’t her favorite thing in the world. No, but it wasn’t like she didn’t have a sweet tooth, no she did.

Every time she went to town she couldn’t help but pick up a back of sweet and tangy lemon drops.

They were her crutch the thing she couldn’t live without - other than love.

They always reminded her of Aurelie - which made her smile, and they cry all at the same time sometimes. She loved her sister, and she was heart broken she couldn’t share her sweets with her. Not with her off, off in a better place.

87. Plaid
{Sorry For your Strife}

Walking downstairs she felt the cold crisp morning air hit her face, and with a start she looked up. There, in front of her was her cousin wearing her blue plaid pajamas, and holding a cup of tea up to her. What was she doing here? She wondered cocking her head to the side.

“Mum and dad sent me here” Kyle explained her words quiet, muted, like she felt shunned - she probably did. Her mum and dad probably wanted a perfect beauxbaton girl unlike what they’d gotten.

“You can stay with me,” Ali smiled, feeling sorry for her young cousin.

86. Daring
Clone of a Drone

Daring? What was daring about the MLE? So far, not much? Paper cuts maybe?

She huffed, running a hand through her hair.

She felt like screaming from the utter mundane nothings that was happening on the new supposed to be posh second level.

Pfft. If this was posh than the McDonalds in muggle london was the bleeding Plaza.

“Posh? Really?” She murmered to herself as she signed her name yet again and moved yet another stack of papers from this box to that in and out all day long. She felt like a drone - no a clone of a drone.

85. Snappish
{Mending Hearts}
2nd Person mini challenge

Your heart beats quickly thrumming in your chest. Every second you stand there just makes you want to scream in anticipation his voice isn’t far off but you know it won’t be good to look.

“You can’t just find him and yell at him, that’s not nice of Alicia,” you scold yourself and can’t help but sigh as you think of what happened what made him leave. Looking up from your revere you see him – heart stopping and all the emotions you once felt the love, the pain, come back. “You came back!” You cry and snap to attention.

84. Angry

Alicia was mad, angry even. Her own niece had been foolish and gotten herself hurt. Sighing she looked over to Kyle and India where they were sitting.

India had been the fool this time – not Kyle. Surprise, Kyle was blissfully unaware of the extremeness of India’s mess.

“You went on a date with someone when they had a girlfriend?” Alicia screamed her face red.

“Puhlease? Its not like I did anything with him – we just talked.” India’s eyes were on fire. They weren’t as fiery as Alicia’s temper today.

“How could you be such a fool? You know, just leave.”

83. Fearful

Fear was setting into her life – it was almost like it was the new norm. Her new blanket of sanity was the insanity of paranoia. Where is he?

The ministry was still in cult hands – and he would be in trouble. What? It was safe to say the cult hated Aurors and she was with one.

The doorknob rattled and she ran to the door, peering through the eyehole just in time to see him standing there. Calm, collected, his usual look of worry gone from his face; throwing the door open she quickly wrapped herself around him.

82. Careful

Careful? Had they just told her to be careful? Really.

She was always careful they should tell her to be graceful.

The pint-sized blond laughed and shook her head as she walked to the lifts. Punching in the button for the courtrooms she just stepped in and let it drop. Careful not to scream as she realized the speed she was falling at.

She didn’t want to die today not today, or any.

“Careful? How can I be careful in this death trap?” she screamed and just as suddenly the lift came to a stop and she threw herself to the ground.

81. Depression

Walking home from the picket line had seemed like a brilliant idea – but today, stupid things seemed to happen. And now, her ankle was throbbing. Pulling herself up she winced and looked at the depression she had made in the snow.

Hobbling she made her way to a nearby bench.

He wouldn’t recognize her. Not today, or any other day that she looked like this. Her blond hair was gone and she looked different the accent was hard she had to force herself to say ‘eh’ and sound Canadian.

Shudder. She hated sounding French Canadian. She liked sounding like a Parisian.

80. Author's Choice Stuck

Stuck.

She was in a lift and it had stopped between two floors. Alicia wasn’t an idiot. She wasn’t going to climb out of the lift here – even with the doors open!

No. That wasn’t good not at the Ministry where lift’s go vertical horizontal and diagonally.

“Help!” She screamed as she pressed the emergency help button.

“Is someone in there?” A familiar voice, she blanched. He’d be so mad. “Alicia is that you?”

“Yeah, Jaxton” she flushed. “I’m stuck” she frowned even though he couldn’t see her.

“I’ll help you” he told her and so he did and she was finally free.

79. Author's Choice :: Pregnant

She hadn’t told him yet. How could she? She didn’t know what to say.

They had only been married what? A year. Less even.

How could she say it without scaring herself silly? “Hey Jaxton I need to tell you I’m pregnant” she practiced on the mirror.

“Wait your what?” He asked. Oh Merlin! He had walked in and heard her. “We’re going to have a baby?” He asked.

She nodded, and he rushed over enveloping her in his arms. She didn’t even have to fear telling him, he had just, heard her. “I’m scared”

“I know” he consoled her.

78. Author's Choice :: Tea

Alicia hadn’t expected to have to tell her mother this news. Not for a long time – maybe, not even ever.

“Alicia, darling how have you been?”

“Good, really good – mum I have to tell you something.” Alicia breathed in and out and sat down at her mother’s tea table.

“Yes dear,” her mother glanced at her from behind the rims her glasses.

“I’m err I’m getting married” she felt her palms sweating nerves eating at every fiber of her being.

“I’m so proud dear”

“You are?”

“Yes, Jaxton is a smart man” her mother smiled, and pet her hand softly.

77. Cheerful

The gray skies didn’t make her stop smiling. No, not in the least, she was quite cheerful indeed.

Her heart was hammering in her ribs, as she knew later today she would become Mrs. Alicia Tanner it was a good feeling, and a perfectly cheerful and happy feeling.

“Oh Merlin I am nervous” she fanned herself and looked into the mirror. Her smile radiated through her whole self-today and you could tell. “Oh my goodness I’m about to get married” she realized, the nerves settling in but the cheer never wearing off.

She just hoped it would stay this way.

76. Zapped

She had to shake out her hand yet again. She hated muggle things for this reason especially. Muggle car doors always zapped her.

“Stupid door” she cursed, and kissed the end of her finger. Closing the car door finally she walked into their home, it was nice to think of it that way. She and Jaxton had a home together in Florida – well, she just visited a lot right now as he currently traveled for work.

But she loved meeting up with him. And today she had a present for his family, a beautiful handheld portkey to visit them with.