Chapter one

Don't let me get me

A/N:  Yay!  This one is going to be so much fun.  You'll finally find out who he was talking about.  We got some Pink in this.  And even though you may be doubtful, this girl is not an original character.

Disclaimer:  Don't own, don't sue, . . . blah . . . blah . . . blah . . .

"Always won first place

I support the team

Can take direction

But my socks are never clean

Teachers never hated me

Every girl dated me

I'm always in a fight

Cuz I do everything right

"Everyday I fight a war against the mirror

Can't take the person staring back at me

I'm a hazard to myself

Don't let me get me

I'm my own worst enemy

Like I need anymore

So irritating

Don't wanna be the best no more

Wanna be somebody else

"Headmaster told me

You'll be a hero

I'll you have to do

Is be yourself

Tired of being perfect

Like all those golden boys

They're so good

Just like me

"Doctor, Doctor

Won't please prescribe me something

Day in the life of someone else

Don't let me get me!

"Everyday I fight a war against the mirror

Can't take the person staring back at me

I'm a hazard to myself

Don't let me get me

I'm my own worst enemy

Like I need anymore

So irritating

Don't wanna be the best no more

Wanna be somebody else

"Headmaster told me

You'll be a hero

I'll you have to do

Is be yourself

Tired of being perfect

Like all those golden boys

They're so good

Just like me

"Doctor, Doctor

Won't please prescribe me something

Day in the life of someone else

Don't let me get me!

"Everyday I fight a war against the mirror

Can't take the person staring back at me

I'm a hazard to myself

Don't let me get me

I'm my own worst enemy

Like I need anymore

So irritating

Don't wanna be the best no more

Wanna be somebody else"

"Hey!  Be quiet up there!"  Uncle Vernon yelled from the kitchen.  Harry looked around at his room for no particular reason.  He was wondering what in the world had just possessed him to sing.  SING!

He had song Pink, to be precise.  Well, he had changed some of the words, but why had he done that?

He looked out of his window, pondering this question, when he saw the most beautiful girl walking down the street.  Something about her just refreshed his senses.  When he saw Ginny, it was like fire.  And when he saw Hermione, it was like a forest always getting smarter, more intelligent.  But this girl was an ocean.  Whose waves would always crash against the shore.  Her hair was just below shoulder length and blonde.  Her eyes were the most beautiful he had ever seen.  She had a slim figure, and a graceful walk that seemed t hypnotize him.  Her hips would sway gently with each step, and her perfect lips were together in a way that was almost a half smile.

Slowly her head turned up, to look at the house.  She saw him looking down at her.  She smiled, a real smile, and continued on her way.  Harry couldn't place her, but she looked vaguely familiar.

"Wonder who that is?" he asked Hedwig, because there was no one else really to ask.  She hooted in response.

He suddenly, after seeming to make a decision, rushed down the stairs and out of the house.  He reached the sidewalk, and looked in both directions for the girl.  He saw her turn the corner down the street.  He followed.  He ran.  And finally found her at the neighborhood play ground.  She was sitting solitarily on a swing, but just sitting.

Taking a few deep breaths, he approached her quietly.  She looked up as he neared her and sat on another swing.  "Hey," he said.

"Hey," she replied.  "My name's Lacey."

"I'm Harry Potter."

"Is it really?"  She looked rather amused.

"Yes, I know.  Dreadfully common name, don't you think?"

"I suppose so, but I don't much like Lacey either."

"Why?  It's pretty.  Suits you."

She smiled again.  "Thank you."

"So, you wanna go get some tea, or something?"

Her blue-green eyes lit up.  "Yeah, I could use an ice tea."

One Month Later

Harry quietly exited the house.  He ran across the lawn, hoping that none of his grouch relatives would see him.  He dashed to the playground where he had first met Lacey.

She was there, as usual, waiting for him.  "Hey," she called as he approached.

"Hey, yourself," he said as he threw his arms around her shoulders and pulled her in for a kiss.  "What are we going to do today?" he asked after they separated.

"We could go ice skating?"

"And then maybe go for lunch?"

"Sounds good."  She put her arms around his neck, and pulled him in for another kiss.  When they finally separated, Harry put one arm over her shoulder and together they walked down the street.

A/N:  I'm really tired, to tired to explain again how easy it is.  Just review!