I wake up in the morning
Put on my face
The one thats gonna get me
Through another day
Doesn't really matter
How I feel inside
Cuz life is like a game sometimes
I put down my quill and stared at the blank parchment below me. It was supposed to be filled with some lovely, romantic poem about Harry Potter. A valentine. I really wanted to give him one, and then I really didn't. What if he just laughed? Or he found out it was from me? I wish I had Tom back. He'd help me.
But then you came around me The walls just disappeared Nothing to surround me And keep me from my fears I'm unprotected See how I've opened up Oh, you've made me trust
But then, maybe I didn't. Tom was starting to act really strangely. Well, he'd been acting strangely for a while. It was like he was draining me, bit by bit, everytime I wrote to him. Then he kept on talking about the Chamber of Secrets and the heir of Slytherin. I remembered the attacks and how I could never remember where I was when they happened everytime he said this, and it was making me feel really guilty. What if I'd done it? I shivered. Enough about Tom. He was gone, straight through Myrtle's head, and no one ever goes in that bathroom. I looked back at my parchment and started again to think about Harry. Ever since the first time I saw Harry Potter sitting in our kitchen, I felt so strange when I was around him. Like, he could see all my secrets by just looking at me. Like he could see right through me. Like I was naked. That was it!
I never felt like this before I'm naked Around you Does it show? You see right through me And I can't hide I'm naked Around you And it feels so right
I stared back down at the parchment with my newly written poem on it. It was pretty good for an eleven year old. I reread it a couple times, and then snapped out of my little dreamy state when I thought again of Harry and what he might do when he heard it.
I never felt like this before I'm naked Around you Does it show? You see right through me And I can't hide I'm naked Around you And it feels so right
Would he laugh? Would he blush? Would he smile his oh so beautiful smile? Would his beautiful green eyes sparkle? I thought about it again and looked back down at my poem. No. It was too personal, too embarrassing. Imagine what Harry would think when he found out I felt naked around him?
I'm naked Oh oh yeah Does it show? Yeah, I'm naked Oh oh, yeah yeah
His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad, His hair is as dark as a blackboard. Wish he was mine, he's really divine The hero who conquered the dark lord.
That was better. Less personal, less embarrassing. Hopefully he'd never know. Now all I had to do was give it to one of those stupid little cupid-things. I looked down at my Naked poem. It wasn't so bad. Maybe I'd use it next year.
I'm so naked around you And I can't hide You're gonna see right through, baby
A/N: Hello again! Yes, here is my Avril fic I've been sitting on for some time. I wanted to make it R/H, cause that's the only ship I ship, but I thought it was too weird for either of them. Sadly, I do not ship out H/G, I've never even read an H/G fic! But I want to get a new experience, so I wrote this piece of crap. Thanks for the Sk8tr Boi plot, Meelie381, but I couldn't get on the right start for that thing. Maybe you can.
Yes, I'm still obsessed with Avril, but I got the Wizard of Oz soundtrack as a present and it's actually pretty good. Of course, that was make for a REALLY weird songfic if I used any of the songs, but I love the munchkin songs. I know, I'm so weird.
Ok, so Review please. LOVED IT? LOATHED IT? LOATHED IT SO MUCH YOU WANT TO PUKE? LOATHED IT SO MUCH YOU WANT TO PUKE ON ME? Hee hee.
We represent the lullaby league, and in the name of the lullaby league, we wish to welcome you to Munchkin Land.
I put down my quill and stared at the blank parchment below me. It was supposed to be filled with some lovely, romantic poem about Harry Potter. A valentine. I really wanted to give him one, and then I really didn't. What if he just laughed? Or he found out it was from me? I wish I had Tom back. He'd help me.
But then you came around me The walls just disappeared Nothing to surround me And keep me from my fears I'm unprotected See how I've opened up Oh, you've made me trust
But then, maybe I didn't. Tom was starting to act really strangely. Well, he'd been acting strangely for a while. It was like he was draining me, bit by bit, everytime I wrote to him. Then he kept on talking about the Chamber of Secrets and the heir of Slytherin. I remembered the attacks and how I could never remember where I was when they happened everytime he said this, and it was making me feel really guilty. What if I'd done it? I shivered. Enough about Tom. He was gone, straight through Myrtle's head, and no one ever goes in that bathroom. I looked back at my parchment and started again to think about Harry. Ever since the first time I saw Harry Potter sitting in our kitchen, I felt so strange when I was around him. Like, he could see all my secrets by just looking at me. Like he could see right through me. Like I was naked. That was it!
I never felt like this before I'm naked Around you Does it show? You see right through me And I can't hide I'm naked Around you And it feels so right
I stared back down at the parchment with my newly written poem on it. It was pretty good for an eleven year old. I reread it a couple times, and then snapped out of my little dreamy state when I thought again of Harry and what he might do when he heard it.
I never felt like this before I'm naked Around you Does it show? You see right through me And I can't hide I'm naked Around you And it feels so right
Would he laugh? Would he blush? Would he smile his oh so beautiful smile? Would his beautiful green eyes sparkle? I thought about it again and looked back down at my poem. No. It was too personal, too embarrassing. Imagine what Harry would think when he found out I felt naked around him?
I'm naked Oh oh yeah Does it show? Yeah, I'm naked Oh oh, yeah yeah
His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad, His hair is as dark as a blackboard. Wish he was mine, he's really divine The hero who conquered the dark lord.
That was better. Less personal, less embarrassing. Hopefully he'd never know. Now all I had to do was give it to one of those stupid little cupid-things. I looked down at my Naked poem. It wasn't so bad. Maybe I'd use it next year.
I'm so naked around you And I can't hide You're gonna see right through, baby
A/N: Hello again! Yes, here is my Avril fic I've been sitting on for some time. I wanted to make it R/H, cause that's the only ship I ship, but I thought it was too weird for either of them. Sadly, I do not ship out H/G, I've never even read an H/G fic! But I want to get a new experience, so I wrote this piece of crap. Thanks for the Sk8tr Boi plot, Meelie381, but I couldn't get on the right start for that thing. Maybe you can.
Yes, I'm still obsessed with Avril, but I got the Wizard of Oz soundtrack as a present and it's actually pretty good. Of course, that was make for a REALLY weird songfic if I used any of the songs, but I love the munchkin songs. I know, I'm so weird.
Ok, so Review please. LOVED IT? LOATHED IT? LOATHED IT SO MUCH YOU WANT TO PUKE? LOATHED IT SO MUCH YOU WANT TO PUKE ON ME? Hee hee.
We represent the lullaby league, and in the name of the lullaby league, we wish to welcome you to Munchkin Land.