Chapter one:
Disclaimer: DO I LOOK LIKE A PROFFESIONAL WRITER TO YOU? I DON'T THINK SO! AND I KNOW THAT I CAN NEVER ACTUALLY OWN HARRY POTTER, NOW CAN I? WHAT WITH THE SUING THINGY AND ALL! I ALSO KNOW OF A CERTAIN AUTHOR THAT OWNS THE HARRY POTTER SERIES. THE WONDERFUL AND AMAZING J.K. ROWLING!!!!
EVILPRIESTESS/MYRYOU- Thank you for being my beta!!
@NOON@ - Nooo!!! Don't do that!! And thank you for reviewing!
BREATHE TAKING - ty!!!!
DRAKE - I diD AnD So sHouLd YOU!!!
IE: TO EVERYONE THIS IS A SONG FIC. IT IS A SONG FROM A FILIPINO WRITER/COMPOSER!!
Summary: The war is over. Voldemort is now gone…but he left behind a legacy of pain. Though Harry, Draco, Hermione, and Neville seem unscathed…can someone look past their masks and through to their souls? I can…
Pairings: Harry/Ecclestia(implied)
(half blood OC) Draco/Ginny, Viktor/Hermione, Severus/Harry
Ratings: PG - 13 (just to be safe)
Happy Valentines Day … or is it?
It's Valentine's Day again
Chocolates and roses, dinner by candlelight
But not for everybody
There'll be three less roses given away tonight
'Cuz Jimmy's girl got on a plane
He tried to stop her from leaving but tried in vain
And he'd hand her three roses now
But she lives so far away
To a lonely heart, how does one say
Happy Valentine's Day
Harry's POV***
Have you ever felt so alone and…and betrayed? No? I know I have. Me? Who am I? I'm the bloody boy-who-lived again and again. I'm someone who should be happy, because Voldemort is finally gone, but I'm not. He may be gone, but he took away the only girl that has ever loved me for who I truly am, a battered and tainted boy. This is too much for me to take. How…how…"How could you Ecclestia?"
S****'s POV***
A muggle poet once said "My only love came from my only hate" or something like that. I could (never understand how that boy thinks. True I have fallen for him…but he simply would not love another. He could never love anyone more than that twit…bimbo…impertinent… Ecclestia. From the moment I saw that scrawny boy enter these halls, I knew who he was, and I knew that he was not his father's "carbon copy" as was quoted by Minerva.
He was…someone who had been placed on a pedestal and it was just too high for me to reach. I was happy just loving him from afar; seeing him laugh and being happy with that girl…but Voldemort would not stand for that. I…I… I dare not say how I feel about him, aloud ; I simply hide behind my many masks of smirks and sneers. "How could you Ecclestia?" That voice… the one that has haunted me for the past 7 years; the voice that has always been so innocent and full of life.
That once vibrant voice…is now reduced to…to nothing. No life, No love, No emotions…and that scares me. He always scared me…for he has lost too much and is no more but an empty shell. I want to be the first one to see those emerald orbs looking up with love and mirth again…though sadly I cannot. He may not love me, but I will always love him.
A/n: Annoying nuisance (that's me!)
HEY! Is it good? Well if it is or not please review. And remember
I am no good at grammar and stuff when it comes to checking my own fics.
Oh but please review! And remember: CONSTUCTIVE criticism!!!
IE no swearing, name callings and stuff!!!!
So just click the button on your bottom left!!
~REALM~
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Disclaimer: DO I LOOK LIKE A PROFFESIONAL WRITER TO YOU? I DON'T THINK SO! AND I KNOW THAT I CAN NEVER ACTUALLY OWN HARRY POTTER, NOW CAN I? WHAT WITH THE SUING THINGY AND ALL! I ALSO KNOW OF A CERTAIN AUTHOR THAT OWNS THE HARRY POTTER SERIES. THE WONDERFUL AND AMAZING J.K. ROWLING!!!!
EVILPRIESTESS/MYRYOU- Thank you for being my beta!!
@NOON@ - Nooo!!! Don't do that!! And thank you for reviewing!
BREATHE TAKING - ty!!!!
DRAKE - I diD AnD So sHouLd YOU!!!
IE: TO EVERYONE THIS IS A SONG FIC. IT IS A SONG FROM A FILIPINO WRITER/COMPOSER!!
Summary: The war is over. Voldemort is now gone…but he left behind a legacy of pain. Though Harry, Draco, Hermione, and Neville seem unscathed…can someone look past their masks and through to their souls? I can…
Pairings: Harry/Ecclestia(implied)
(half blood OC) Draco/Ginny, Viktor/Hermione, Severus/Harry
Ratings: PG - 13 (just to be safe)
Happy Valentines Day … or is it?
It's Valentine's Day again
Chocolates and roses, dinner by candlelight
But not for everybody
There'll be three less roses given away tonight
'Cuz Jimmy's girl got on a plane
He tried to stop her from leaving but tried in vain
And he'd hand her three roses now
But she lives so far away
To a lonely heart, how does one say
Happy Valentine's Day
Harry's POV***
Have you ever felt so alone and…and betrayed? No? I know I have. Me? Who am I? I'm the bloody boy-who-lived again and again. I'm someone who should be happy, because Voldemort is finally gone, but I'm not. He may be gone, but he took away the only girl that has ever loved me for who I truly am, a battered and tainted boy. This is too much for me to take. How…how…"How could you Ecclestia?"
S****'s POV***
A muggle poet once said "My only love came from my only hate" or something like that. I could (never understand how that boy thinks. True I have fallen for him…but he simply would not love another. He could never love anyone more than that twit…bimbo…impertinent… Ecclestia. From the moment I saw that scrawny boy enter these halls, I knew who he was, and I knew that he was not his father's "carbon copy" as was quoted by Minerva.
He was…someone who had been placed on a pedestal and it was just too high for me to reach. I was happy just loving him from afar; seeing him laugh and being happy with that girl…but Voldemort would not stand for that. I…I… I dare not say how I feel about him, aloud ; I simply hide behind my many masks of smirks and sneers. "How could you Ecclestia?" That voice… the one that has haunted me for the past 7 years; the voice that has always been so innocent and full of life.
That once vibrant voice…is now reduced to…to nothing. No life, No love, No emotions…and that scares me. He always scared me…for he has lost too much and is no more but an empty shell. I want to be the first one to see those emerald orbs looking up with love and mirth again…though sadly I cannot. He may not love me, but I will always love him.
A/n: Annoying nuisance (that's me!)
HEY! Is it good? Well if it is or not please review. And remember
I am no good at grammar and stuff when it comes to checking my own fics.
Oh but please review! And remember: CONSTUCTIVE criticism!!!
IE no swearing, name callings and stuff!!!!
So just click the button on your bottom left!!
~REALM~
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