100 Drabbles For Aidella - Sa13+ Heyyyy! So, I'm Izzy, and my good buddy Emily (Emishlon) and I are here to present 100 drabbles about our former Hogwarts characters Aiden Chevalier and Ella Ainsworth. =] Aidella met on the Hogwarts Express when they were fifteen and sixteen, and despite the seemingly endless drama and bumps along the way, the two have come out through it all still totally and completely in loveee. Here are some snippets of the legacy that is Aidella! Various Hogwarts characters will also appear; we do not own them. Disclaimer: The HP universe belongs to JK Rowling. 1. Herbology 2. Muggle Studies 3. Transfiguration ------------------------- ‘Cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby. It was the last class of the day, and Aiden was much more focused on Ella Ainsworth sitting diagonally in front of him than any of this History of Magic business. She doodled boredly in the margins of her parchment as he thought up some excuse to get her to look back his way. “Ella,” he said lowly. No Response. Okay, a little louder.. “Ella.” The brunette swiveled her head and focused her blue eyes on the Gryffindor. “What?” “Can I borrow a quill?” She looked down at his desk, then to him again. “You have one on your desk, Aiden.” Oh.. right. |
How can you love me, when I am u g l y? It was mid afternoon and the weather was a bit muggy. Aiden Chevalier was sitting by the lake, munching on a lovely treat, a chocolate frog. He was enjoying it, just sitting alone, with some chocolate. Awesome. |
What were we both thinking; The next part just got in the way. The Gryffindor common room crackled with the noises of a fire as two particular students sat in conversation. The flames sent a glimmer to the gold stripes on their ties and a soft hue to their profiles. “I really need you to do this, Aiden,” the girl said, her brown doe eyes rendering it almost impossible to say ‘no.’ He pushed his lips to the side. Sure, it’d make that Patrick bloke jealous for her, but maybe a false relationship with Vanessa would reveal to Aiden just how Ella felt for him as well. Maybe.. “Yeah.. yeah, all right.” |
You know that I'm a crazy betch I do what I want when I feel like i t. "Fancy another mustache like I gave you and Trix in History of Magic?" Aiden joked. But actually, he wasn't joking that much. Muahah. |
'Cause I'll be laughing at all your silly little jokes “I see you’ve restocked your chocolate frog stash,” Aiden noted, taking the seat beside Ella on a bench just outside Honeydukes. Ella swallowed the last bit of the candy in her mouth and gave a nod. “Yep. What of it?” Although she knew what was coming anyway.. “Could you spare one for your boyfriend?” Bingo. “My boyfriend? The one who has to mooch off of his girlfriend, instead of buying his own?” A grin spread across the seventh-year’s face. “Let me mooch and I’ll give you a smooch?” It was so cheesy that she had to smirk. “Weirdo.” He got the frog. |
I'll wait here for you, in my time of d y i n g Hours, Ella had been pacing the corridor of this hospital. Out of everyone that he knew, she was the first to get here. And with her eyes stinging and her body aching, she waited impatiently for news about Aiden. |
But with a little girl and by my spouse, I only want a proper house. White chairs lined the grass, a separation cutting straight down the middle of them to make an aisle. People filled the seats, waiting. Watching. Before them all stood a man in a black tux, surrounded on either side by the wedding party. His heart raced, though he was merely looking down an aisle. As she stepped closer and closer to the aisle, she simply wished the butterflies in her stomach were as calm as the faint breeze caressing her skin. She turned to walk down the lane. Their eyes met. And in that moment, time stopped. |
I'd give, I'd bend Just to play p r e t e n d You probably cannot believe what you are reading, but Aiden Chevalier and Patrick Dubois were... shopping today! Character credit: Patrick Dubois (DracikinsLuver4321) |
Is it true looks can kill? Ella’s stomach was the size of a watermelon. Hence the reason why they were sitting in this waiting room; it was Ella’s - and the baby’s - final check-up. Aiden shifted in his seat for the millionth time and silently cursed the tubby teen next to him who was now blissfully listening to his iPod as he hogged up half of Aiden’s seat, in addition to his own. He grumbled. “They need to expand this place. I have no room.” Ella shot him a look. “You have no room?” She pointed to her stomach. “Try lugging this around everywhere you go.” Silence. |
You're three sides of my eight sided circle Two lovers, juxtapose with doorways. Ella wasn't a vain person, so the mirror part of her detention didn't bother too much, just freaked her out. But the fact that the professors decided to bring in a 'fake-Aiden' had made it all quite traumatic. |
You fly straight into my heart, But here comes the fall. Ella tramped across the grounds and basically collapsed onto the ground beside her friend Aiden. ARGHH. Today was not a good day. “What’s up with you?” He asked, glad to have a reason to shove his homework aside for the time being. “A LIFE-RUINER has come to Hogwarts.” Aiden grinned in amusement. “A life-ruiner who goes by the name..?” “’Savannah,’” Ella answered, screwing her voice up in mockery. “..You mean Savannah Conrad?” She threw him a suspicious look. “You know her?” “I dated her.” Ella stared at the sixth-year, gaping for a good ten seconds. “Please tell me you’re joking.” |
Here we go again I kinda wanna be more than friends Despite Ella's mind being very anti-education, a part of her was actually excited about Hogwarts. It was a vast improvement from Beauxbatons, and that's all that mattered. She had met a few nice people, too. Thank Merlin for that. |
Then think of what you did And how I hope to God he was worth it; Let’s get these teen hearts beating faster, faster. Now that Ancient Runes had come to an end, Aiden and Ella rounded the corner into the corridor. “Glad that’s finally over,” Ella commented, lazily brushing a few strands of hair away from her face. “Yeah, bit more of a snoozer than usual.” And that said something. “But hey, you wanna go hit up that tree house thing again?” “Aah, sorry. Can’t – Patrick and I are meeting up. Maybe later?” Eugh. Patrick. As if on cue, the seventh year snake appeared, then proceeded to lob an arm around his girlfriend. “Oh look, it’s the Ellanator.” “Pattykins,” she greeted in return. BLEHHH. Aiden rolled his eyes and stalked off, away from anything Patrella. |
You make me laugh, you make me cry But I guess that's both I'll have to buy. It was Valentine's Day at the Aidella household. And despite being well into their twenties, it was still a big deal to Ella and her self-esteem. However, this year, Aiden had not impressed. |
I ain’t talkin’ poultry when I say this chicken’s fried. Aiden chewed. And chewed. And, yeah.. chewed a bit more. At this point, he was having difficulty determining whether Ella had really prepared chicken, or if she had splashed some seasoning on a bit of rubber, fried it up, and served it to him hot. Chewing.. “How do you like the chicken, babe?” “Oh, it’s good, good.. really good,” said Aiden, after finally swallowing the piece in his mouth. PFFFFT. Ella looked at him from behind unimpressed eyelids, then took a bite herself. Chewing.. Without hesitation, she spit the piece right back onto her plate. “Yeah right, we’re getting take-out.” |
It would be nice to start over again Before we were men Patrick. Vanessa. Aiden. Ella. |
That kiss it lasted too long, And we probably shouldn’t have danced to that song The sixth year Gryffindor had ambled through Hogsmeade until he managed to ‘bump into’ the Slytherin who was now before him. He had told Ella that he liked her, but it’d been at least a week or two since then and he still had no answer from her. “So, do you like me or what?” Aiden asked. “’Cause I wanna know if I should move on or--.” But he was cut off as Ella’s lips were suddenly on his. Yet the next moment, she had pulled away again. “Sorry, Aiden, I… sorry,“ She hurriedly turned to leave, but he grasped her wrist and pulled her back to him for another, longer kiss. Eventually she broke off, rather abruptly. “Oh my God." Patrick. |
Say, say, oh playmate Come out and play with me SNOOOOOOORE. |
The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds Cut out from the sun When you read my mind. The stars and moon twinkled brightly on the night of the Alumni Ball. |
I'll look after you Like I've never done before "Once upon a time..." Ella shifted the book and her position into a comfortable one. This was totally not her thing. Aiden watched her, eyes drooping over baby Samuel's bed. |
Mama pajama rolled outta bed And she ran to the police station As quietly as he possibly could, sixteen-year-old Samuel Chevalier snuck back into the house around 1 AM. His father slept soundly on the floor above, but out from the kitchen stepped Ella with an expectant look upon her face. |
I was overwhelmed and frankly scared as hell cos I really fell for you She'll never notice. Heck, the food in this house belonged to him, too. She'll never notice. He only wanted one anyway. She will NEVER notice just one missing. |
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