Title: Different
Author: loftyglances
Characters: Unstated (See below)
Rating: G
Summary: Someone contemplates the prejudices that still remain after the war- reversed as they might be.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter, Pansy, and all other such characters/ related stuff belong to J.K. Rowling and whatever else... not me. The words arranged as follows, however, do.
Word Count: 100
We're not as different as you think.
I was born with ten fingers and ten toes, just like you, and I feel love as much as I feel anger.
Cut me, and I will bleed blood like everyone else, and mine carries the same hate for who I am that yours does. Only you don't know what it's like to have that hate coming from within. Or maybe... maybe you do.
I used to fly like you, and I would soar right up to the sun.
But now my wings are broken –
–and I'm trying really hard not to cry.
I was thinking this may have been Pansy, having survived the war but suffering the oppression of Slytherins and those related to Dark families, though if you thought of someone different, that's great! (If you want, tell me who in a review... hint) As for who she's thinking of? Hermione, perhaps, or Ginny. Maybe someone completely different. I have not myself decided.
