Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or spells mentioned!!!
Author's Notes: Please R&R because I need to know what to do next - I have a few ideas - but you need to tell me!! Thanks to all!
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Evil Will Reign By me (a.k.a. LuckYSpaZ614)
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Sometimes I wish I could be as famous as HE is. Although I am famous enough, I'm famous for no good reason. He, as in Voldemort, earned his reputation; I just got lucky. I am the Boy-Who-Lived and I have a lightning bolt to prove it. They call me Harry Potter and I don't want to defeat or kill Voldemort, even though he murdered my parents, I want to join him.
I act like a saint, and yes, I have defeated him before, but something changed in my sixth year of Hogwarts. I know power doesn't lead to good, it even harms, but it sounds so... so... so GREAT! When Malfoy approached me I thought he was kidding. Even though my heart said no, the offer was so appealing. He said I could have anything... ANYTHING I wanted.
Power corrupts- just look at Voldie- but he is all-powerful and wasn't defeated until I came along. I WANT THAT. I'm so sick of being good. Nobody UNDERSTANDS!
I hate being me. Sure, I have my best friends, Ron and Hermione, and I also have a pile of gold in Gringotts, but I grew up an orphaned boy. I grew up without magic. I was raised in a Muggle world. I had to live with the Dursley's for CHRIST'S SAKE!
Dursleys.I would love to just murder them, to hit them with the Unforgivable Curses. Azkaban will exist no more. First, get them with the Imperious Curse and control them, then with the Cruciatus Curse to make them go crazy, and then pull a Cedric on them. The Avada Kedavra.
Don't shiver, don't scream, and, no, I haven't gone crazy. Sure I feel bad about him, but hey- he was the sportsman-like one- not me. He is the one who chose his own fate. "No, you take it"-"No, YOU"-it was actually my fault, but you know what... I don't care!
I am going to join HIS ways. I will prevail. Sorry James, sorry Lily, sorry *sniff* Sirius, * *wicked laughter*, guess I'm not sorry.
Now I see why Lucius and Draco are so happy to be evil. Actually, Draco doesn't look happy. He is controlled by Lucius - ha, ha, ha - and I feel no sympathy because he takes his abuse out on me. But NO MORE! He seemed reluctant to approach me, almost as if this was a trap and he *snickering* cared about me! That's a laugh.
And even if it is a trap, Voldie will do it for a reason. I caused him pain. I deserved to be tortured for that. I don't think Draco will become a Death Eater. If he doesn't, I will personally ask the Dark Lord to kill him myself- my revenge.
No, I'm not brainwashed! I'm also not needed anymore either. To Ron and Hermione, I'm a third wheel. Sometimes see them in the common room during the week; Hermione slumped over a pile of homework, Ron trying to get her to kiss him. On weekends, after their homework is done, I sometimes see them making out in a corner. The two prefects - who'd have thought - can do it because they are prefects and nobody will yell at them. They are so lucky!
Ah, yes, love is in the air. It's so sickening. Whenever I look out the window facing the pond, I see Ginny and Draco holding hands and nothing more. If Ron saw hem, he'd have a heart attack...that reminds me- I have to tell him. I think Virginia is doing a good job a softening Draco up. It makes me puke, but they will be gone soon enough. And then comes Pansy Parkinson... my new girlfriend.
She and Draco are the only ones who know my new decision. Pansy and I have been going out since 2nd semester of this year. It has been fun. A very *ahem* sexual relationship for lack of a better word. We cut classes sometimes and go over to Hagrid's empty hut - he went for a year to see Madam Maxime - and have a lot of "fun". We have had good times too without "fun". She is very daring around me. We have been to the Dark Forest a couple of times before. We have also been planning a trip to see Voldermort for a while now. We are going to see him on the next Hogsmeade trip. I know he hates me, but I want to be on his side.
He said anything - and I want some pretty untouchable stuff. I AM a teenage boy with lousy professors, a lot of homework, and tons of pretty girls walking around (sorry Pansy). But I also want POWER. Little does HE know that, once I learn his secrets, I will be the new Dark Lord! I will defeat him and reign almighty ruler, striking terror into hearts to get what I want. I get chills just thinking about it- the good kind- not the bad kind. I could rule the whole world. Make my own rules-forget Fudge. I'll do what I want.
You don't know me - the real me - my deepest inside feelings. I will put a spell over all living creatures to obey my every word and cater to my every whim. That will feel so good. I will be the Hitler (a Muggle madman) of the wizarding world - and new Voldemort you could say - and the new Hitler of the Muggle world.
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AHH- so wut do u think?- u have no idea how its gonna end up!-neither do I!- plz R&R
Author's Notes: Please R&R because I need to know what to do next - I have a few ideas - but you need to tell me!! Thanks to all!
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Evil Will Reign By me (a.k.a. LuckYSpaZ614)
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Sometimes I wish I could be as famous as HE is. Although I am famous enough, I'm famous for no good reason. He, as in Voldemort, earned his reputation; I just got lucky. I am the Boy-Who-Lived and I have a lightning bolt to prove it. They call me Harry Potter and I don't want to defeat or kill Voldemort, even though he murdered my parents, I want to join him.
I act like a saint, and yes, I have defeated him before, but something changed in my sixth year of Hogwarts. I know power doesn't lead to good, it even harms, but it sounds so... so... so GREAT! When Malfoy approached me I thought he was kidding. Even though my heart said no, the offer was so appealing. He said I could have anything... ANYTHING I wanted.
Power corrupts- just look at Voldie- but he is all-powerful and wasn't defeated until I came along. I WANT THAT. I'm so sick of being good. Nobody UNDERSTANDS!
I hate being me. Sure, I have my best friends, Ron and Hermione, and I also have a pile of gold in Gringotts, but I grew up an orphaned boy. I grew up without magic. I was raised in a Muggle world. I had to live with the Dursley's for CHRIST'S SAKE!
Dursleys.I would love to just murder them, to hit them with the Unforgivable Curses. Azkaban will exist no more. First, get them with the Imperious Curse and control them, then with the Cruciatus Curse to make them go crazy, and then pull a Cedric on them. The Avada Kedavra.
Don't shiver, don't scream, and, no, I haven't gone crazy. Sure I feel bad about him, but hey- he was the sportsman-like one- not me. He is the one who chose his own fate. "No, you take it"-"No, YOU"-it was actually my fault, but you know what... I don't care!
I am going to join HIS ways. I will prevail. Sorry James, sorry Lily, sorry *sniff* Sirius, * *wicked laughter*, guess I'm not sorry.
Now I see why Lucius and Draco are so happy to be evil. Actually, Draco doesn't look happy. He is controlled by Lucius - ha, ha, ha - and I feel no sympathy because he takes his abuse out on me. But NO MORE! He seemed reluctant to approach me, almost as if this was a trap and he *snickering* cared about me! That's a laugh.
And even if it is a trap, Voldie will do it for a reason. I caused him pain. I deserved to be tortured for that. I don't think Draco will become a Death Eater. If he doesn't, I will personally ask the Dark Lord to kill him myself- my revenge.
No, I'm not brainwashed! I'm also not needed anymore either. To Ron and Hermione, I'm a third wheel. Sometimes see them in the common room during the week; Hermione slumped over a pile of homework, Ron trying to get her to kiss him. On weekends, after their homework is done, I sometimes see them making out in a corner. The two prefects - who'd have thought - can do it because they are prefects and nobody will yell at them. They are so lucky!
Ah, yes, love is in the air. It's so sickening. Whenever I look out the window facing the pond, I see Ginny and Draco holding hands and nothing more. If Ron saw hem, he'd have a heart attack...that reminds me- I have to tell him. I think Virginia is doing a good job a softening Draco up. It makes me puke, but they will be gone soon enough. And then comes Pansy Parkinson... my new girlfriend.
She and Draco are the only ones who know my new decision. Pansy and I have been going out since 2nd semester of this year. It has been fun. A very *ahem* sexual relationship for lack of a better word. We cut classes sometimes and go over to Hagrid's empty hut - he went for a year to see Madam Maxime - and have a lot of "fun". We have had good times too without "fun". She is very daring around me. We have been to the Dark Forest a couple of times before. We have also been planning a trip to see Voldermort for a while now. We are going to see him on the next Hogsmeade trip. I know he hates me, but I want to be on his side.
He said anything - and I want some pretty untouchable stuff. I AM a teenage boy with lousy professors, a lot of homework, and tons of pretty girls walking around (sorry Pansy). But I also want POWER. Little does HE know that, once I learn his secrets, I will be the new Dark Lord! I will defeat him and reign almighty ruler, striking terror into hearts to get what I want. I get chills just thinking about it- the good kind- not the bad kind. I could rule the whole world. Make my own rules-forget Fudge. I'll do what I want.
You don't know me - the real me - my deepest inside feelings. I will put a spell over all living creatures to obey my every word and cater to my every whim. That will feel so good. I will be the Hitler (a Muggle madman) of the wizarding world - and new Voldemort you could say - and the new Hitler of the Muggle world.
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AHH- so wut do u think?- u have no idea how its gonna end up!-neither do I!- plz R&R