HELLO EVERYBODY!! this is only my second fanfic...well that's not true I'm in the process of writing a twilight fanfic... yes you harry potter fans cringe in disgust. Lets get this out there now: I don't like twilight. My fanfic is messing the whole plot up. Oh it's so fun. I promises not to neglect ether one but only one person had reviewed my twilight fic so if no one helps me soon it'll get dropped...maybe...
anyway it is my goal in life to fuck up everything. And hopefully in the process make everything better. So here's the pairings.
Neville/OC Adin Knight
Harry/Draco
Hermione/Blaise
Ron/Pansy
aaannnnddd.....
Ginny/Goyle (didn't see that one coming did you?)
Snape gets someone too but I'm not tell who (it rhymes)
full summery:
During their sixth year Neville meets someone new. A young man with a secret. But what is that secret you ask? I'm not telling. It seems fate and the new Muggles Study teach has it out for everyone when she puts people at the tables. It's Neville, his new friend Adin, Draco, Harry, Hermione, Blaise, Ron, Pansy, Goyle, and Ginny (taking the class because of her dad and all that...). And what's this? Is Neville being...blackmailed??? I don't think so...darn Harry and his paranoid mind!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. If I did the ending would be different. I DO own Adin Knight and...maybe the plot...maybe... (Don't own the song either.)
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Please note that the song is not some kind of foreshadowing...I hope.
Secret by The Pierces
Got a secret Can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save Better lock it, in your pocket Taking this one to the grave If I show you then I know you Won't tell what I said Cause two can keep a secret If one of them is dead? Why do you smile Like you have told a secret Now you're telling lies Cause you're the one to keep it But no one keeps a secret No one keeps a secret Why when we do our darkest deeds Do we tell? They burn in our brains Become a living hell Cause everyone tells Everyone tells? Got a secret Can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save Better lock it, in your pocket Taking this one to the grave If I show you then I know you Won't tell what I said Cause two can keep a secret If one of them is dead? Look into my eyes Now you're getting sleepy Are you hypnotized By secrets that you're keeping? I know what you're keeping I know what you're keeping Got a secret Can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save Better lock it, in your pocket Taking this one to the grave If I show you then I know you Won't tell what I said Cause two can keep a secret If one of them is dead? [spoken] (I messed with the names...obviously) You swore you'd never tell? [4] Got a secret Can you keep it? Swear this one you'll save Better lock it, in your pocket Taking this one to the grave If I show you then I know you Won't tell what I said Cause two can keep a secret If one of them is dead? (chorus x 3) Yes two can keep a secret If one of us is... Dead.
Neville? Yes, Adin? I have something I want to tell you, but you have to promise to never tell anyone. I promise Do you swear on your life? I swear on my life [end spoken]
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Neville Longbottom is not someone you could consider brave. He is unremarkable looking with brown hair and green eyes. He was of medium height so he didn't stand out in a crowd. So why did I find it so interesting to study him? I don't know.
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Neville has never liked taking a shower with other people around. He always gets in bed then, after making sure everyone's sleeping he goes and takes a shower by himself.
This strategy worked for five years. Now on the very first day of his sixth year he decides to take a shower.
He slips into the stone room. It's silent but for his bare-foot steps. He pulls his pajamas off, confident he was alone. Even thought he knows no one's around he still wraps his towel around his waist. He walks past the shower stalls. Each stall is distinguished by two stone walls, but no doors. He walks all the way to the back of the long cold room. He want to get in and get out as fast as he can. For some reason he doesn't like it there.
When he finally reaches the back of the room he gives a loud, unmanly shrieked. But that's alright. No one's every thought of him as manly. What's was NOT alright was what made him shrieked
Sitting in his normal shower stall was a young man. Neville had seen him before but he didn't know anything about him other then he was sitting in Nevilles' favorite show stall in the middle of the night.
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Adin had been trying to sleep. He really had. But the guys were so...loud. He could hear every breath, every snore, every move anyone made. It was driving his crazy. Well...more crazy then he already was. He cast a silencing charm and thought then he might get some sleep but he could still feel. He could feel every time the people on either side of him moved in the beds. Their shifting made their beds vibrate. The beds sent the vibrations through the ground up HIS bed legs, through his mattress and in to him, making his body hum in anger. He REALLY had to talk to Dumbledore about getting a privet, silenced room. He'd had a privet room last year. He didn't see why he couldn't have one this year too.
Driven from the bed chambers Adin came to the only place he knew would be silent at this time of night.
Adin hated it at Hogwarts. He was forced to be awake during the day and sleep at night, going against his instincts. He was constantly exhausted. But despite his unending hungover feelings Hogwarts was his sanctuary. It was the only place he could ever feel safe. It made him sad to think he'd be leaving in two years. Maybe Dumbledore would let him stay on as a teaching assistant to Hegrid. He smiled at at that. It was more likely Hegrid would spend Adins' first day on the job telling all the students about him. Adin didn't like it when people looked at him.
Adin was enjoying the quiet, sitting there on the cold stone floor. He was enjoying it so much he put out his cigarette and leaned his head against the wall, closing his eyes.
Adin had been SO close to falling asleep. He could feel himself slipping away into unconsciousness. Unfortunately for Adin a loud shriek woke him before he was even really asleep. Because he was in the shower room the shriek bounced off the walls, sending the sound in every direction.
Adin jumped to his feet, looking around. Maybe someone was hurt? He didn't know any other reason why someone would be yelling in the shower room at one o'clock in the morning. Well he did... but it sounded like a scream of surprise. Rather then pleasure.
Standing in front of Adin was a young man. 'What's his name … Longbutton … Longfellow … Long … um … Long … I should know this...' Adin was at a lose. He didn't know. "Are you alright?" he asked...Longman? Grr.
Longsomething nodded, his hand over his mouth. 'So he was the one who yelled.' Adin looked him up and down. Why hadn't he ever seen this guy before? He was cute... he wondered if his name was appropriate...
Adin reached down onto the ground to pick up his discarded pack of cigarettes. He heard Longsomething gasp. Adin looked up at him then down at his pack of cigs. What as he gasping about? Adin was a striking figure even after being rudely awoken. But he didn't think Longsomething was gay...well one never knew did one?
But Adin soon realized that Longsomething was not gasping at his perfect body. No he was looking at the tattoo on the inside of Adins' right arm. He smirked at Longsomething. "See anything you like?" he asked suggestively, walking closer to the smaller boy.
Longsomething jumped back. He took his hand off of his mouth and said, his voice shaking with fear. "You...you...you're...a...dea-dea-"
Adin cut him off, placing his own hand over Longsomething mouth.
"You were saying?" Adin asked, arching his eye brows. Longsomething just looked up at him with scared eyes. "Hum?"
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Neville wondered how he'd gotten into this situation. Why did things like this always happen to him? Okay so he'd never been half naked with a guy leaning over him but still...why?
This guy was a Gryffindor. Why was he a...a death eater?
The tattoo didn't look new. Were the death eaters starting to invade Gryffindor too? Did he bribe Dumbledore? No Dumbledore would never take a bribe from a death eater. Neville could feel himself trembling under the guys eyes. They were such a weird color. The whole guy was weird.
He was about six feet tall. He had black hair. With silver streaks in it. It hung in his face, almost completely consoling his violet eyes. He smiled at Neville. His canine teeth were... kinda pointed...and very white. His hand over Nevilles' mouth was cold. Well it was cold in the shower room. Speaking of cold... Neville realized he wasn't just shivering in fear. He was in only a towel.
He hoped someone would come in a save him from the death eater. But he knew none would come. They were all sleeping. No one would even hear his screams of pain. Only the stone walls. They'd find his body in the morning, deformed and torn to pieces with blood washed away by the showers. Help...
"So..." the death eater start. "What am I going to do with you...?"
Neville swallowed. Why had he had to take a shower that night?
The death eater's eyes got bright with excitement. He let go of Nevilles' mouth go and instead took hold of his hand. He shook it vigorously. "My name's Adin Knight." Neville just started at his clasped hand.
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"What's your name?" Adin asked in announce.
Neville looked up at him. "Um...Neville...Longbottom..." Well at least I won't have to call him Longsomething anymore. "So Mr. Longbottom are you ready for your punishment for seeing my mark?"
The poor boy was quivering in his shoes...um bare feet.
"You have to...be my friend."
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Oh No what's going to happen to poor Neville?? He has to be friend with a death eater!! what is the world coming to??? I don't know why are you asking me?
Anyway tell me what you think okay? Well it doesn't really matter what you think because I like the story and if you don't like then don't read any more. Review if you want but if you don't I'll make Adin be more then Nevilles' friend...oh wait too late.
A/N Dumbledore and Hogwarts were in the Openoffice writer thing...but not Carlisles' name.
