The Demi-Potter Games Chp. 3The Demi-Potter GamesThe Demi-Potter Games Chp. 33 years ago in Humor More Like This
I brought Percy and his friend,-that almost looked exactly like him mind you- back to the Victor's Village. District 12 was looking better, the old wrecked buildings were being cleared out, and new buildings were starting to be built. We took the two boys to Peeta's house and sat the two boys down on the couch.
"So where did you two come from?" I demanded.
"I'm from New York." Percy answered. "Harry here is from England."
"England? New York? Very funny, these aren't real places." I said.
Percy stared at me in disbelief. "New York, New York City. You have no idea what that is?"
"I don't think she's joking." The other boy, Harry muttered.
Percy gave him a cold look. "How does she not know about New York?! Or England, what about England Harry? Hmm?" Percy sucked in a deep breath.
"Where are we exactly?" Harry asked Peeta quietly. "You said District Twelve, where is that?"
It was my turn to look disbelieving. "District Twelve, Panem, Ring a bell?
Harry Potter is betterReasons why Harry Potter is Better than Twilight (SPOILERS):Harry Potter is better6 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
1. Broomsticks are cool.
2. There are no dragons in Twilight, are they?
3. Harry has a HEARTBEAT
4. The weasley twins. nuff said.
5. Seamus Finnigan. (I come from an irish family. I can't help it.)
6. Draco Malfoy. Everyone likes a badboy.
7. Lupins a REAL WEREWOLF, not just some shapeshifting mutt.
8. Hogwarts is much more impressive than the cullen house.
10. Cedric Diggory, the proof that hot guys do just fall from the sky. (You need to have seen the movie to get that one).
11. Ron Weasley, the best friend anybody could ever have.
12. Voldemort. Admit it, he's pretty awesome.
13. The scar. Bella's little crescent scar is nothing compared to the lightning bolt.
14. Twilight has a lot of kid-loving werewolves. (Jacob, that means you!)
15. Because the age gap between edward and bella makes things creepy.
16. Because your boyfriend should not have to save your life every day.
17. Because Bella likes dead people.
How You Remind MeSomething about Luna's nature calmed Harry. True, she was strange. She often made him feel slightly uncomfortable by saying things truer than he was willing to admit. Her head always seemed to be in the clouds. She was often ridiculed for being strange, but Harry had yet to find anything truly strange about her.How You Remind Me4 years ago in Romance More Like This
So it was that, bridled with angst and anger at everything in the world, Harry found himself at the door leading to Ravenclaw tower, demanding to speak to Luna. The picture refused to move, but Harry was in luck: the passageway was being opened.
Or, perhaps, not so in luck. Standing in front of him now was none other than Cho Chang. The two stared at one another awkwardly, Harry leaning from one foot to the other. "Hello, Harry" she offered. Harry simply nodded stiffly, wondering if he should turn around and go back. But Cho saw otherwise. Harry had always been absurdly easy to read, though people always seemed to choose not to (or so Luna had told him the last time they spoke)
Thank you, J.K RowlingThank you J.K Rowling,Thank you, J.K Rowling3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
For inspiring me to write.
Thank you J.K Rowling,
For taking imagination to new heights.
Thank you J.K Rowling,
For helping me believe
And not just in magic,
But in everything I see.
Thank you J.K Rowling,
For teaching me how to read,
For enveloping me in words
And everything I need
Thank you J.K Rowling,
Just for being you
For writing Harry Potter,
A phenomenon of words; just two.
No story lives unless someone wants to listen.
The stories we love best will live with us forever.
Whether you come back by page, or by the big screen,
Hogwarts will always be there,
to welcome you home.
-JK Rowling ϟ
Harry and Ginny" Harry" whispered a gentle voice in Harry's ear. It was a voice he recognised immediately it was also a voice he had craved to hear during his hunt for the horcruxes.Harry and Ginny6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Ginny" Harry muttered back there was so much tenderness and love in his voice that Ginny turned a shade of red that clashed horribly with her hair. She perched herself on the end of Harry's bed.
"Get dressed anyway you have to come and see everyone" Ginny said returning to her normal pale shade "by everyone I mean Mum, Dad, Bill, Fleur, Charlie, George, Ron and Hermione". Ginny looked as though she was ablout to burst into tears which was very rare for Ginny, Then Harry remembered the reason for her sadness, there was a name missing from her list, Fred, had been killed during the final battle, along with Tonks, Lupin, Colin Creevey and about sixty others, Harry sat up in his bed, and wrapped his arms around the girl he loved, he pressed his face into her flowery scented hair and took a deep breath. Ginny move
The Demi-Potter Games Chp. 9The Demi-Potter GamesThe Demi-Potter Games Chp. 93 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Oh, uh well Chiron told us to be secretive about it. He told me and Harry to go alone and not to tell anyone and so " Percy trailed off.
Just then there was banging on the door. "Perseus Jackson!" A voice yelled. "Let me in!"
"Is that who I think it is?" Annabeth asked Percy.
"One way to find out!" He answered.
Percy waved his hand threw the steam and the image dissipated.
"Sorry!" I yelled to the person trying to break down the door, "I'm not allowed to let strangers in!"
"Percy knows me!" The person yelled back.
"Do I?" Percy asked mockingly.
"Gods, just let me in, I have information."
Percy sighed and handed the bowl back to Luna. He walked towards the door and opened it a crack. Then, smiling slightly he opened the door wider. A young boy, maybe 14 stood in the open doorway, he had messy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. In one hand he held an interesting iron sword. In his other and was a small bag that read Del Taco.
Luna's Requesta Harry Potter fanficLuna's Request6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
While everyone else eagerly packed their belongings for the summer break, one dreamy eyed third year made her way down towards Hagrid's Hut. She knocked on the wooden door softly.
"Oh, hello Ms. Lovegood,"
"Hi Headmaster," Luna replied in her sing-song voice.
"Come to bid Hagrid farewell then, well I shalln't keep you any longer, Good day and Good Summer." Dumbledore said with a wink as he let himself out and gestured for her to go in.
"Thank you," she said as he passed her. She turned her attentions to the huge black dog that greeted her upon her entry.
"Dear Fang, find any slashkilters yet?" she asked him as she scratched him on his head between his ears. Fang wagged his tail and slobbered excitedly, enjoying the attention.
"Oh, Hullo little Luna, what brings ya here, shouldn'tcha be backin fer home now?"
"I just finished putting up my fliers, everything should be back before supper, so I'll pack then." Luna replied as Hagrid offered her so
The Deathly Hallows Poem (part 2)Part 1 can be found here http://fav.me/d5j91j0The Deathly Hallows Poem (part 2)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Where to go? "Number twelve",
said Harry at the door.
All was silent, dead and dusty,
'Til dead Dumbledore rose from the floor.
Ron was scared and so was she,
She checked if someone was there.
In came Lupin with news of grim,
'Til Harry had a mare.
"Go back to kid", he did say,
angry and so cold.
Harry now regrets speaking,
To his father's friend of old.
After pains in his head,
Harry had to flee,
That was when he stumbled,
On the room of R.A.B.
He shouted with lot of glee
But then it was of fear,
"Kreacher come and do me this"
"Get locket and bring it here"
L. J. FIELDING
Part 3 can be found here http://fav.me/d5jc61m
The tenderness that's herWith every word written, with every word spokenThe tenderness that's her2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I try my best to express myself, without it being broken
For what I feel is deep in my heart, is love that I want to be showing
Every day it develops, every day I feel more loving
Is the tenderness of passion, which I’ve never felt before
A feeling that I got from a girl who I truly adore
Beautiful as a rose and gentle as a peaceful dove
My heart gets filled with warmth, a feeling I describe as love
She’s the most beautiful girl I’ve seen, that’s as simple as I can be
So very cute and filled with joy, she’s the only girl who I want to see
Her adorable smile that always cheers me up, she’s the only one I need
She’s everything I ever wanted, I thank god that he gave her to me
She was the Light She was the LightShe was the Light3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The music that surrounds these lyrics
They don't understand
But I can hear it
I can hear it
The hidden message
That you can only find
From reading in-between the lines
These broken lines
That fell apart
When you left her
When you took her heart
When you took her heart
How could you leave
With the door wide open?
You never believed
She'd have loved you longer
She wrote you letters
In her familiar slant
She kept them all
She could never send them
And she still can't
And where were you
On the days she cried
She had always known
That you had lied
She never believed
And you never tried
You made a choice
And she chose a side
She went left
And you stayed right
You were the dark
And she was the light
She was the light
You Know You're A Browncoat..YOU KNOW YOU'RE A BROWNCOAT WHEN . . . (!!!!!SPOILER ALERT!!!!!)You Know You're A Browncoat..8 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. Youve been admiring and drooling over that gorgeous calf-length military-style brown velvet coat in the Newport News catalog.
2. You actually own said gorgeous calf-length military-style brown velvet coat.
3. You refer to your car/truck/SUV/RV/dromedary camel as your boat.
4. You keep plastic dinosaurs on the dashboard of your car/truck/SUV/RV/dromedary camel.
5. You play with said plastic dinosaurs, complete with dialogue to the effect of Everything looks good from here. Yes, this is a fertile land and we will thrive. We will rule over all this land, and we will call it . . . This Land!
6. You fear the Alliance more than you fear the combined forces of terrorists, inflation, and Ted Kennedy.
7. You insist upon calling your sleaziest friend Badger.
Not in Harry Potter: DHQuotes/ words that should be in Harry Potter but Arent:Not in Harry Potter: DH8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
- Geez, Voldemort, stop acting so gay!
- Bellatrix, stop groping me. Just just go stand over there.
- Tell me Lucius, whos the prettiest ballerina of them all? Voldemort gave a cold smile at the clearly horrified man.
- Sooo, whats REALLY going on between his lordship and that snake, hmm?
-Wait a minute, Harry said. You want me to put this Snitch where now?
- What we need, Voldemort mused, is some sort of sign that people can rally around. To keep the masses happy and unrebellious. Snape gasped. You mean- Yes. Voldemort allowed a vicious, cold smile to play upon his lips. What the Death Eaters need, is a theme song.
- NO, DAMMIT! I DONT CARE IF THE POTTER BOYS BEEN FOUND! AMERICAN IDOL IS ON!
- One of you go see if the boy
Luna and RolfLuna's father hugged her tightly at the door of their house at Ottery St. Catchpole. "Be careful out there, my Luna," he told her. "There are much more dangerous creatures in the forests of South Ireland than wrackspurts and nargles."Luna and Rolf3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Don't worry, Daddy." Luna gently pulled away from him and planted a kiss on his cheek. "We've been camping there before, so I know what to look out for. Going alone won't be so bad."
Xenophilius smiled at her. "That's my Luna." He looked at the bush that grew by the porch and plucked two of the vegetables growing from it. "Don't forget to bring these dirigible plums with you, to keep an open mind."
Luna packed the two radishes into her colorful patched satchel. "Thank you, Daddy." She walked down the stairs of the porch and over to the next hill over. There, she looked back at the rook-shaped house and waved at her father before she turned on the spot and Disapparated.
She waited patiently for her destination to materialize, and then took a moment to tak
Dysthanasia.Short-sighted though I’ve always been,Dysthanasia.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I noticed when you wrote lovely wounds into
my skin with all the blunt finesse
of a child drawing with crayons
but I missed the moment
when you stopped caring enough
to make them beautiful.
Buterflies in the atticOur cigarette desireButerflies in the attic3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
has me swallowing my own teeth.
I once found you hanging
in my attic, limp.
I force fed old sins
into your lungs,
smothinging you in
stray kisses & love
bites. Your vicious,
howling ghost haunted
me for years, warping my days.
My steel heart rusting,
with your devilish whispers
weighing down my fingertips.
just one poetic issueto the haters, fakers, and suicide poetsjust one poetic issue4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
to the people who write things, but don't really "know it"
to the drama queens, losers, and snub nose posers
to the liars, cheats, and four line closers
I've got just one issue on my mind that's burning
how I've been there, done that, and I'm still learning
In Latin, Grace means 'grace''Cause I want to find one poem out thereIn Latin, Grace means 'grace'3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That has "grace" in it, but does not mention God, or Thanksgiving
Or how beautiful and perfect she looks sitting across the room with her
Hair and her eyes and her hands and her smile.
See, I want to find a poem about Grace,
Where she sometimes sits in bed for hours, and tells herself,
"Today. I promise, today I will not eat," and gets out of bed with this firm resolution
That dissolves as she walks past the kitchen,
And she feels like crying and sometimes she wants to google the next solution
"how to make yourself throw up" but she knows she's not that desperate.
Where this 'Grace' character is maybe a little
Maybe a little "not fine"
And she makes holes in her stomach and cries
Over poetry that only matters to her
And friends only she has.
Where this 'Grace' girl can't speak properly
But who's English accent is terrible when she's trying
And sounds like a three-year old when she's not.
"Hey Grace, can
Ebony Way vs Canon- Ch6"Guys! Guys!"Ebony Way vs Canon- Ch63 years ago in Humor More Like This
Ron and Harry looked up from their Potions essays to see Hermione bounding down the stairs from her dormitory.
"I found some information that might help us with Ebony and Willow!" she said breathlessly, holding up a large, red, leather-bound book. In faded silver lettering, the cover read, Vampires, Brownies, and Other Beings of Our World. "I was leafing through this to see if it covered succubiit does, by the wayand I stumbled across THIS." She pointed to a paragraph about halfway down the page.
Mary Sue: Strange beings, these are. Created by beings of a universe outside our own, Mary Sues can be born at any given time, in any given universe. They can easily blend in with humans (or at least try to), but red flags include lack of flaws, being too beautiful to be human, overly long and fancy names, one or several unusual talents, ultra-high intelligence (or extreme lack of intelligence, in some cases), and wearing "trendy" clot
My Pretty Little Life ChangerThe pretty little life changerMy Pretty Little Life Changer3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Pretty as can be.
Took you outta the garbage,
to breathe some color into me.
Not ash nor coal,
to set fire to my soul.
Suck me in.
Spit me out.
Color my heart
Ease my pain and doubt.
Distract me once.
Hurt me twice.
And brighten my life
to a new haven thrice
The pretty little life changer
You and me.
Fill me with color
and set me free.
I Want to be Who I WasI want to be me again,I Want to be Who I Was3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The old me.
Who wasn't exactly a girl.
Another epitome of lonely,
And having no life outside.
Bad haircuts and risky fashion statements,
I never cared about others.
I want to be that girl,
Who was always herself.
She might not have been happy,
She was miserable,
But at least she wasn't a lie.
Empaths..."Sick of circling the same road, and sick of bearing the guilt... Perfect in weakness I'm only perfect in just your strength alone... and how can you look at me when I can't stand myself, I'm tired to be honest..."Empaths...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let's try to put up the wall again...
It didn't work?
Oh well, gotta go out anyway...
all these feelings,
batter at my consciousness
at my heart
at my soul,
Don't know why I even bother...
Because they care?
Please, if they cared, they'd ask what was wrong...
had sunk in those years,
guilt flew in just as something
being your own
Talk to me.
I'll help you.
Don't worry 'bout me,
Stupid GirlOh.Stupid Girl5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She's been breathing in oceans and kissing dreams with open eyes.
And she felt like everything was going to be alright, alright.
And, she let him make her out of vulnerability and hope;
Stupid girl, stupid girl.
He was all ums with starry stares. And she was all pinks of ignorant innocence.
She wanted to believe that he carried a lasso to pull down the sky.
And for awhile she thought he would give her the night.
And, she let him make her give faith a name;
Stupid girl, stupid girl.
She let him throw away her upside-down smiles.
And he promised to never love another heart.
And at the time she had fairy tales embedded in her brain.
While he ripped the seams from the books to sew up her mess.
And, she let him spin those fantastical threads around her already wounded chest;
Stupid girl, stupid girl.
She started to pinch the sandy incriments of numbers counting down the hours.
And he was a daily reminder of why she shouldn't be with someone.
And he only pressed himself more upo
teen sex.Teen hearts racing.teen sex.8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Hands are shaking.
Palms are sweaty.
Give up your soul.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Pull in, pull out.
Things get faster,
He don't love her,
But on a whim,
She loves him.
Ah, the story gets complex.
You thought it'd only be of sex.
It's starting to get rough.
She's touched him just enough.
Slowly she starts gasping.
The bed she begins grasping.
His movements getting quicker.
The air is getting thicker.
Here comes the big finale.
They're ready for finale.
Moaning a little louder.
His face is getting prouder.
He ends it with a sexy kiss.
She's never felt passion quite like this.
Teen hearts racing.
Hands are shaking.
Still in love just like it began.
Just like it began.
Ebony Way vs Canon- Ch10They walked around Clearwater for quite some time, sticking their heads in a shop every now and then, looking for Tara, which was turning out to be harder than they thought it would be.Ebony Way vs Canon- Ch103 years ago in Humor More Like This
"What do you suppose Tara even looks like?" asked Harry.
"No idea," said Hermione with a shrug.
"We have got to narrow it down," said Ginny. "There are too many people in this city to make blind guesses."
"She's right," Draco agreed, glancing at the people who were walking down the same street as them. There were at least two hundred, and the city probably held plenty more.
"I'm betting she's in middle school," Ron offered, "and she'll be dressed in things from Hot Topic." He turned to his kind-of-sort-of-girlfriend. "Hermione, do you think you could recognize Hot Topic clothes of you saw them?"
"Maybe," she replied. "I've only been there a couple times, when my family took vacations in America."
"Let's look in that music store," said Luna, pointing at a building across the street.
The others nodded in