This Story contains BOY ON BOY slashes, notice the "es" on slashes. It is a
twist on Harry Potter and you might want 2 read this to know what you are
in for! It contains the pairings Ron/Draco, Harry/Hermione, and maybe even
a bit of Draco/Harry near the end of the story! It even talks about a past
Ron/Harry slash (no prequel except 5th book which relates very little to
this story)! Also, Ron acts a bit girly and Hermione is a bit crazy and
obsessed. THIS FIC IS RATED R FOR A REASON! Not only that is has b/b
slashes but also because of Romance, Sexual Humor, Drama, and tidbit of bad
attempts at horror (still freaky, just not steven king material) It comes
from a scene between her and Ron in the third movie that is found almost
everywhere in Harry Potter Fandom. Everything in here is based on
characters and settings from J. K. Rolling's Harry Potter books, so I DO
NOT OWN ANYTHING!
Please do not give me a bad review because I have boy-on-boy slashes and you don't like them! I have warned you! But hearing about how I have portrayed a character (with the exception of Ron and Hermione as the way they are serves a purpose in my story) I do not mind tips on improvement. OVERALL, please R&R.
POEM
Passion and Despair
You are my passion, my despair,
Hands on my hips,
You swing me through the air.
Silver light, Gray shadows,
You hold me close,
Through our highs and lows.
The moon shines, darkness fades,
I love how you look,
Looking at me through those shades.
The holding of hands, the drifting apart,
Dearest of all,
You'll always stay close to my heart.
The triumph of Red, the stealth of Green,
I watch you come through the open door,
I see you completely if you know what I mean.
Please do not give me a bad review because I have boy-on-boy slashes and you don't like them! I have warned you! But hearing about how I have portrayed a character (with the exception of Ron and Hermione as the way they are serves a purpose in my story) I do not mind tips on improvement. OVERALL, please R&R.
POEM
Passion and Despair
You are my passion, my despair,
Hands on my hips,
You swing me through the air.
Silver light, Gray shadows,
You hold me close,
Through our highs and lows.
The moon shines, darkness fades,
I love how you look,
Looking at me through those shades.
The holding of hands, the drifting apart,
Dearest of all,
You'll always stay close to my heart.
The triumph of Red, the stealth of Green,
I watch you come through the open door,
I see you completely if you know what I mean.
