Kat: Ok All you Harry Potter fans out there! This is the Teaser for the
next Great fic to come from my talented mind!!!!!
Draco: But Kat-dear, although we agree that you are talented, they might not. Lets let them decide...
Harry: Although I hate to admit it, the ferret has a point. * He turns to all the people reading and smiles at their dazed faces * Sorry about that now lets see...Ah yes, All legal disclaimers apply here.
*Draco nods and walks over and stands next to Kat, letting the 'Ferret' comment slide this once. *
Draco: Yes, We are owned by J. K. Rowling---
* Kat cuts him off as she pipes in with *
Kat: They are only subjects of my cruel and unusual mind.
Draco: * Mumbling * And Cruel and Unusual it is.
Harry: Come on you guys, we have to start the story now or they'll start to leave.
Kat: Oh yeah, You're right Harry-honey.Oh BIG Warning!!!!! This is going to be a Yaoi story. Meaning Boy with Boy. If you can't handle it, please leave!
Now!!!! On to the fic!
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~ A hauntingly sweet voice called out from the silvery mist surrounding the ground Harry stood on. " Run, Run, Run, Run till you drop. But you must always get up and try again." Harry turned around in a circle, trying to find the source of the alluringly, harmonious voice. " What? Who are you? What do you mean?" He called out but all that came back was the same voice calling out,
"When the time is right, you will know. Run, Run, Run until you drop. But you must always get up and try again.." This time the voice faded out and off, until there was nothing left but the silence and Harry's own breathing.And then that too faded away... ~
Harry Potter, Boy-who-lived, sat straight up in bed and screamed. He'd been having the same dream all summer. It was now a week before he left for Hogwarts once again and Harry was so tired from not sleeping properly, that we was positive we was going to sleep through the that hole day and be stuck at this hell hole for the hole year!.
Harry's dreams always started out the same. He was standing in a clearing and then the trees would blur together and then fade out completely, leaving nothing but white all around him.
Then a voice that came from no where would tell him to run. and run and run and run, but if he fell down to get back up. It confused Harry vary much, but he hadn't told anyone about his strange dreams, in case they took it as a sign that Voldermort was going to kill him through his..whatever they were.
"BOY! Shut Up! We don't need to too wake us up with your problems!"
Vernon was worse than ever. When he had picked Harry up from the station, he had growled something about nuisances and wastes of perfectly good air.and it had only gotten worse from there.
Harry was galde we was going back to school in a week. After this year, he would never be returning to number four privet drive. Harry was now sixteen and could leagaly live on his own and he was going to put that new right to full use.
He was never coming back. Never ever.
With that thought, Harry smiled and slipped back into a restless sleep that he knew he would get no rest from.
Draco: But Kat-dear, although we agree that you are talented, they might not. Lets let them decide...
Harry: Although I hate to admit it, the ferret has a point. * He turns to all the people reading and smiles at their dazed faces * Sorry about that now lets see...Ah yes, All legal disclaimers apply here.
*Draco nods and walks over and stands next to Kat, letting the 'Ferret' comment slide this once. *
Draco: Yes, We are owned by J. K. Rowling---
* Kat cuts him off as she pipes in with *
Kat: They are only subjects of my cruel and unusual mind.
Draco: * Mumbling * And Cruel and Unusual it is.
Harry: Come on you guys, we have to start the story now or they'll start to leave.
Kat: Oh yeah, You're right Harry-honey.Oh BIG Warning!!!!! This is going to be a Yaoi story. Meaning Boy with Boy. If you can't handle it, please leave!
Now!!!! On to the fic!
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~ A hauntingly sweet voice called out from the silvery mist surrounding the ground Harry stood on. " Run, Run, Run, Run till you drop. But you must always get up and try again." Harry turned around in a circle, trying to find the source of the alluringly, harmonious voice. " What? Who are you? What do you mean?" He called out but all that came back was the same voice calling out,
"When the time is right, you will know. Run, Run, Run until you drop. But you must always get up and try again.." This time the voice faded out and off, until there was nothing left but the silence and Harry's own breathing.And then that too faded away... ~
Harry Potter, Boy-who-lived, sat straight up in bed and screamed. He'd been having the same dream all summer. It was now a week before he left for Hogwarts once again and Harry was so tired from not sleeping properly, that we was positive we was going to sleep through the that hole day and be stuck at this hell hole for the hole year!.
Harry's dreams always started out the same. He was standing in a clearing and then the trees would blur together and then fade out completely, leaving nothing but white all around him.
Then a voice that came from no where would tell him to run. and run and run and run, but if he fell down to get back up. It confused Harry vary much, but he hadn't told anyone about his strange dreams, in case they took it as a sign that Voldermort was going to kill him through his..whatever they were.
"BOY! Shut Up! We don't need to too wake us up with your problems!"
Vernon was worse than ever. When he had picked Harry up from the station, he had growled something about nuisances and wastes of perfectly good air.and it had only gotten worse from there.
Harry was galde we was going back to school in a week. After this year, he would never be returning to number four privet drive. Harry was now sixteen and could leagaly live on his own and he was going to put that new right to full use.
He was never coming back. Never ever.
With that thought, Harry smiled and slipped back into a restless sleep that he knew he would get no rest from.