Scorpius and RoseRose already knew that it was going to be a long train ride to Hogwarts and she wasn't sure if she was ready. Questions were going through her mind constantly [I]what house will I be in?, will people like me?, and what if I miss home?[/I] She gave her family one last wave goodbye as she saw them slowly grow farther and farther from her. She took one last gulp and dragged her trunk behind her going down the hall, "hello?" she opened the first room she saw and there was a blond boy sitting there looking out the window.Scorpius and Rose7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Remember the words that her father told her about him she gulped, "erm... Sorry..." flushed she turned to close the door, but the boy just looked up at her with big gorgeous blue eyes.
"Oh no please do sit" he said in a soft maturing voice, "I'm Scorpius Malfoy" he motioned to the seat across from him. Thinking it would be rude if she denied his kind gesture she turned around and brought her trunk in and tucked it up on the shelf above her, "Nice to meet you Scorpius I'm R
Starry NightI look out my windowStarry Night7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and into the night.
I see all the stars
burning so bright.
As I gaze from afar,
I think to myself
'How elegant is that star!'
I turn from the window
and out the door
to get a better view
to look out ashore.
A sea of stars
floods the night sky.
I look out in amazement
and say "Oh my!"
I see each star
burning ever so brightly
and I wonder to myself
why I don't do this nightly.
I sit for hours and hours
and gaze up at the sky,
then they went out one by one
and I wondered why.
The night had turned to dawn
and I looked once more at the sky.
I saw the last star
and waved good-bye.
Chapter 1 - Across the Water*NEXT GEN HARRY POTTER FANFIC*Chapter 1 - Across the Water8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter One: Across the Water
A young boy with dark hair and green eyes named Albus Potter stepped in to a small wooden boat. All around him other children were doing the same fumblingly slightly in the inky darkness, a large man directing them to set four to a boat. And as they sat each one held the same nervous excitement that now laced Als face.
This scene might seem strange to many, those who do not like things out of the ordinary, who live life in a world where nothing changes and all stays in the comfort of the tested method. However those people would be surprised to learn that this sight was not in fact unusual at all and had been occurring for centuries. What was unusual, what would have frightened those people into action, was the children themselves. Each and every nervous smiling face belonged to a young witch or wizard, all of whom were on their way to the most magical school in all of Britain, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and W
I Want To Protect YouI want to protect youI Want To Protect You6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Keep you away from pain and suffering
I want to protect you
From those that hurt you
From those that think it fun
To torment you
And to humiliate you
I want to protect you
From being alone
Feeling left out and deserted
I want to protect you
From the hatred of others
I want to save you
From the years of torture
And the years of isolation
I want to protect you
I want to save you
I want to love you
But will you let me?
Liar"you can't break that which isn't yours...i'm not my own...it's not my choice."Liar6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I fall before you in millions
of perfectly edged facets.
they only reflect what they see.
I guess it's my fault you can't
stand to look into all those
parts of broken mirror.
I ran out of tape a long time ago.
Can someone please
lend me a piece?
Edward Cullen poemRunning through the forestEdward Cullen poem8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I think of my love
What she means to me
And what I'd do for her
I'd give up blood
Go on national TV
I don't think there's anything
I wouldn't do
But as I come into the clearing
I think of one thing
As a bird swoops by
And my heart follows its soft song
I will not take this from her
This life this wonder
It's all there for her to take
But why does she choose me?
I run through the night
Following a familiar path
I find myself outside her window
Wondering if I'm allowed in
I have almost decided
When I stop and look out
Upon the shimmering night
Thinking maybe this isn't so bad
When I reach her bed
She is still fast asleep
In her own little dream world
And I hope I'm with her there
As the first light
Spills over her face
I am still unsure
About what is best for her
For I know if I change her
I will be taking so much away
But if I leave her unprotected
What will happen then
But it does not need to be decided now
It can wait another day
MusicHe stepped up to his mic, shading his eyes against the glare of the multicolour lights and dispersed laser flares. You can't see much when you're on stage looking out. Everything is just a dark silhouette. You can't really hear much either. Everything is roaring and reverberating but once you step into that light it becomes nothing, just background static.Music11 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
He checked his gear one last time, lightly touching each piece, checking that everything was in its place: the cold metal control dials, the smooth rubber jack, the metal boxes attached to his belt, routers, modifiers, amps, the wire running cold up his back to the almost invisible earphones. The crowd was quiet now, it seemed, but he knew that wasn't true. The crowd was as loud as it ever was, but he didn't hear them. Somewhere in the back of his head he could hear the four staccato clicks of the drum sticks, and somewhere far away the speakers roared to life, but he didn't hear any of it. In the corner of his eye he could see the l
Band GeekismBand Geekism:Band Geekism9 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
-It's alien abductions.
-It's pondering the existence of football.
-It's going to football games for free.
-It's pins and t-shirts.
-It's just a jump to the left with your hands on your hips.
-It's your first experience with Astroturf.
-It's sleeping in the lockers.
-It's crying for the seniors your freshman year.
-It's always being accepted.
-It's finding ways to entertain yourself.
-It's 4,000 screaming fans.
-It's mile runs to get to a bathroom.
-It's lame sing-alongs.
-It's roller coasters and water rides.
-It's a zoo.
-It's hair, hats, and nails.
-It's the bus rides.
-It's living in the band room.
-It's the gloves.
-It's hyperventilating, then hypo-ventilating.
-It's prank calls.
-It's glow sticks.
-It's cheering for the rival.
-It's wearing a blanket.
-It's early mornings and late nights.
-It's Pixy Stix.
-It's Mountain Dew and Skittles.
-It's bringing Mountain due on the bus.
-It's all for one and one for all.
-It's playing dress-up.
The Last NightIn the library, darkness had turned the windows into black mirrors. It was one of those exhilarating nights where the atmosphere outside was at once forbidding and inviting. The darkness beyond the window was impenetrable; it seemed thicker than on any other night, and the wind howled plaintively through the unseen branches in the forbidden forest, adding the creaking of trees and whipping of leaves to the wild, but invisible, cacophony.The Last Night8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But everything inside the library was warm and quiet, though the studying students were thrillingly reminded of the cold by the creeping chill that oozed from between the window-panes.
Severus and Lily were sitting at their favourite table by the window. This would be their last night together for a long time, although neither of them knew it. Tomorrow, their friendship would shudder to a halt down by the lake with the words 'filthy little mudblood'. And, when they found each other again, their relationship would bear little resemblan
i'm falling like snow.1.i'm falling like snow.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i've been sitting here with empty nothings in my head, trying to figure out the words to tell you how sorry i am, but my tongue won't untie its' knots. i've been scratching and clawing my way through the wall i've put up between you and me. my fingers are bleeding and i can't seem to stop, but i'm giving up, and you should too.
i'm just a walking ghost of past disappointments and glistening scars that never seem to fully heal. i want you to enfold me in the cracks and forget about me forever, forget about the night we kissed under the stars and how i told you i'd keep you from drowning. i've been treading water for the past seven years now, i can't drag you down with me any longer.
i feel like a child. do you remember when we were in mrs. kane's class in fourth grade? that's when i first met you, we had a fake wedding outside at the playground and we had emily and zack be our ring bearers. it's kind of sad, really, how much we've changed. i wish we could have stayed 10 forever
Dear FredDear FredDear Fred4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Mum suggested I write you this letter, told me it would make me feel better. I don't see how because you can't see it and I won't get to see your reaction to it, but I don't have anything to lose, so here we are.
It's been a year since you died. Everything is still the same, but somehow, it feels different. The joke shop is still as strong as it was with you here. Ron is helping me out but the little git doesn't appreciate my jokes and ideas as much as you did.
I miss you so much, Fred. I keep thinking about how I never got to say my final good-bye to you and tell you how much I love you. I do love you. I hope you knew that even though we never said it much to each other. Or anyone else.
I'm struggling. I'm not going to lie to you, Fred. I pretend like I am okay, I laugh, I joke around, but my heart is still hurting. I want to hug you, pull pranks with on Ron and Hermione when they start snogging, to hear you again. I pray every night hoping your having fun with Tonks, encour
Hogwarts ch1 I appsolutly hate having to be schooled. Though Dumbledore promised me a good education, that my wings wouldn't be a bother. I had very large heavy 'Angelic' wings. I could place them in my back like a tattoo, but they're still so long and large that the end-feathers pass my waist onto my bottom. I was able to live with humans, but I was miserable. That's when Ms.McGonagal and Pro. Dumbledore found me. They told me it would be a tough year because the ministry would be watching the school, but I didn't ask why.Hogwarts ch16 years ago in Teen More Like This
I told the professor that I'd be there on the first day. I had a suit case packed with everything I had and I was welcome to get medical help from both the Med staff and a... Hagrid? Magic creatures teacher... I had my wings in and had been ready five minutes before bording the Hogwarts train. I had a Bearded Dragon as a pet... but the thing is... it was in fact, Magical. It even breathed fire. I
dear friend,dear friend,dear friend,6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i'm sitting in math class again with the teacher who tried to kill herself last year. i can't concentrate because all i can hear are hearts beating and it irritates me because i know that none of them are mine. my stomach's shaking on the inside from the pills i took this morning. it kind of feels like i'm floating on a cloud that's being anchored to the ground. it's hard to get up and move around because my head starts spinning all over again. it must be the alcohol. it's hard to describe what it's like living without feeling anything but feeling everything at the same time. i wish i could tell you, but the sirens are making it awfully hard to hear myself think.
i've been sitting here for quite a while now with my hands underneath my legs. i picked myself apart again and the doctors said they're getting sick of putting me back together. now all i can do is stare at the walls that only talk about suicide and bruised skin. i guess that makes me a wall. a
Born a TraitorBorn a Traitor5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Born A Traitor
From birth he has been a traitor, having betrayed nature itself, and now he was about to betray the only family he had left. After this he would have no one. His only allies would be the dark shadow he called a Master and the dark side itself.
The engines of his gunship were humming peacefully. The calm before the storm, as it was called. There were at least twenty Clone Troopers in the ship with him. They were relatively quiet, checking their gear and rechecking it. Or were they? They could be conspiring against him at this very moment, plotting to kill him the moment he turned his back on them.
All beings were capable of betrayal in his dark eyes.
"Commander?" He called silently. "A word with you, if you please."
The blue-armored clone made his way through the crowd of soldiers and crouched in front of his superior, who had sat down in a corner, pitch-black robe covering him almost entirely. The Commander seemed alert, left hand on his holstere
Rosie and ScorpiusRose couldn't beleive that she was finally going to Hogwarts. She had heard so much from James and Teddy. Rose only hoped it was as great as they said it was.Rosie and Scorpius7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
" Wanna go find a compartment?" she asked her cousin, who was staring out the window.
"Your still worrying about what house you'll be sorted in aren't you?"
"Yeah, but it's not as bad as i thought."Al said not trying to show his lie.
"Good."Rose said not convinced" Let's go find a compartment." Walking down the train she finally found an empy compartment. Opening the door and putting her trunk under the the seat Rose sat down and engrossed herself in a book. As Al sat down the door slid open and a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes that were almost grey walked in.
"Can I sit here every where else is full?" he asked them.
"Sure, have a seat." said Al Rose still engrossed in her book did not event notice the boy.
"Thanks, I'm Scorpius Malfoy." said the boy.
Gred and Forge HP SPOILERSGred and ForgeGred and Forge HP SPOILERS8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Arthur and Fred,"
"I'm George! Can't you even tell us apart when we're Harry?"
"Only yanking your wand, I'm Fred really-"
The hardest thing I ever had to do was walk into 93 Diagon Alley without you. For a place that celebrated pranks and good times it felt suddenly black and heavy, suffocating. Nothing but a great big bloody reminder of every moment I'd ever spent with you. Each product stirred another memory - hours and hours of experimenting, blowing ourselves up, wracking our brains for ideas, searching the halls for a willing guinea pig. How could I stand in that shop day after day selling people laughs? I felt like they didn't have the right to smile, not in our shop, not without you. The first week was shit. I wanted to punch every customer that walked through the door. It was worse when the regulars asked after you. I'd always reply 'the selfish sod got himself killed and left me to look after the shop'. Drew me a few funny l
Top5Ways to annoy Oogie Boogie5. Refuse to play strip poker with him.Top5Ways to annoy Oogie Boogie7 years ago in Humor More Like This
4. Squish every bug you see. If it's a big one, be sure to really grind that sucker into the ground.
3. Call him "Your Bugginess".
2. Sign him up for a gambler's help hotline.
AND NUMBER ONE...
1. Gently remind him that fangirls aren't everything.
Add more thru comments and such
50 Quickies LOL50 Quickies LOL7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
50 sentences of Harry Potter Next Gen goodness!! These are all my takes on their personalities, and some warping of stuff JK Rowling said about the next gen. Warning: some gay stuff in here, aight?!
Albus had become terminally afraid of telephones after picking it up one day and hearing his Uncle Ron bellowing at him from the other end; Harry had had a little chat with Ron afterwards, but unfortunately the damage was done.
Not everyones father got to be a hero! Scorpius snarled at Albus in the suddenly silent Great Hall.
Some nights the children would wake up to hear their fathers muffled yells and they would tremble to think of what could possibly scare their father who was so brave.
James stared suspiciously at Uncle Georges present, not sure whether to take his statement It wont bite as a good thing.
Lily tapped her wand once, twice against her palm and her brothers went deathly pale;
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
Closet FreakShe's a weekend masochistCloset Freak6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A closet freak
She wants someone to steal her heart
Rip it to pieces with jagged nails and calloused fingers
She dreams of skin laced with fresh pink scars and newly raised skin
She thinks the most beautiful eyes are those bloodshot from crying symphonies
She holds her breath driving through tunnels and prays that one day one tunnel will be one car length too long
I tried to save her with soft touches, satin words, and healing embraces
but her eyes lit up when my skin became mottled with green-grey bruises and my cheeks were flushed from struggling to breathe
She was a raging storm thunderclapping upon every exposed desire and every bare fantasy
She never looked more alive than when I was fading away on the living room floor
the marauders series 1The Marauders series.the marauders series 112 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sirius yawned. He stretched lazily, revelling in the late morning sunlight. He was lying in the long grass at the back of James' house, watching his friend flying energetically above, messing about with the golden snitch that he'd managed to steal at the end of last term. He yawned again and shook his leg in an effort to remove the butterfly that had just landed on his foot, sending ripples rolling off into the sea of green around him. Flicking a long strand of ebony hair out of his eyes Sirius raised himself onto his elbows, grinning sardonically at his best friend.
"Reckon they'll make you Quidditch captain this year then?"
James swooped low, skimming the grass with the tips of his boots. His messy black hair was even more wild than usual, giving him the rugged windswept appearance that he'd only recently perfected. He smiled back,
"I hope so, need something special to impress the ladies with, don't I?"
"You mean apart from yo
Rose and Scorpius Chap ThreeRose and ScorpiusRose and Scorpius Chap Three7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rose didnt know how long shed been sitting under the tree for; all she knew was that she didnt want to run into anyone she knew. She got up and started to run towards the castle. Through the doors and up the stairs, she ran until she was breathless. As she slowed her pace to more of a skip, she noticed James. Thinking that he hadnt seen her, she continued down the hall and turned left. Suddenly she heard footsteps behind her. James had run after her and caught up. What happened between you and Al? he asked, slightly breathless himself. I saw him come back a while ago, and he looked pissed off, and upset. Like he was going to cry, or something. Rose looked up, and straight into James eyes. James, I dont know what happened. He asked me why I liked Scorpius, and I told him the honest truth, like how I might be in love with him. Then he just got up and ran back to the castle. She said sadly.
StereotypeEmo.Punk.Preppy.Gangster.Player.Pimp.RockStar.Stereotype7 years ago in Open More Like This