Hello, my fellow fan fiction writers. I am gonna publish my first story, though I don't know when (it maybe won't be my first). But for now I'm gonna give you a sneak peak of my new story Last Words .
Disclaimer! I own nothing from Harry Potter! That belongs to the wonderful and talented J.K. Rowling.
Last words (sneak peek)
Anabelle ran as fast as she could, tears forming in her eyes. Oh! Why did the prophecy have to mean her! How was she going to make him love? She didn't even know who or where he is. She couldn't leave Sam. She loved him too much.
"Anabelle! Wait!" Sam called getting closer and closer.
'Darn his long legs!' she thought to herself.
She finally stopped and felt a tear creep down her cheek. She felt his soothing hand on her shoulder.
"Anabelle?" Sam said gently. "What's going on?"
"Oh, Sam," she said while tears flowed out of her eyes. "I-I wish-"
She sighed. He spun her around slowly and kissed her gently, soothingly and passionately. He wrapped his arms around her and she wrapped her arms around his neck stroking his soft blonde hair.
Then he pulled away stroking her cheek and said, "Now please tell me what's going on."
She turned away. She brought her arms down at her side and with her right hand, touched a tear on her cheek.
She finally said, "I can't tell you. I was forbidden to tell anyone. Plus you wouldn't understand."
"Do you know the girl Trelawney mentioned?"
Something in his voice made Anabelle have a sudden need to lie. He sounded a bit too excited.
So she nodded slowly.
"Who is it?!"
She turned around with obvious shock and suspicion in her eyes in her eyes and said softly, "Why do you want to know so much? Why does it matter to you so much?"
"I-I'm just so worried about you." he said putting his hands on her shoulders. "You seem so, um, disturbed by these events. Of course, you seem to know this girl well. And what it matter if you tell me who she is?"
Something in his voice made her frown and for a moment she did not trust him.
"If it doesn't matter if I tell you or not, why should i break my promise and tell you?" she said closing her eyes and put her head down.
He took his hand off her shoulders and she could hear him walk away, obviously angry and disappointed. She stood there thinking about the tone in his voice, it was not him...
please comment and tell me if I should make the story. be nice!
