Oh – I know its been done too much. You don't need to tell me that. But, so what? Now its my turn!!
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um, R? That should cover everything that might come up anywhere in this.Disclaimer:
Any thing that u recognise will not belong to me, unless you recognise it as mine. Don't sue – no one does anyway – but I have less money than the Weasley's if you divide their immense wealth by 103. Have mercy upon a soul trying this kinda story for the first time. As I said, all things u recognise as original, however twisted I have made them, and however OC I have managed to make them with my lack of skill belong to J.K.R.Feedback:
I wish I would get some once in a while. I admit that I write shit – and though I thank ppl who lie and say it was great – I appreciate the ppl who have the balls to say truthfully that its not. and I love those ppl I never seem to meet that think that its worth reading and not all that shit. thanx everyone who reviews – or e-mails me.A/N:
Forgive any OOC's, as I have not read any original HP since the forth book came out, like 4 years ago.Summary:
What if? What if Harry was a squib? And the only reason that he had any magical powers was because of Voldermort. So – sure, Harry doesn't know this. But, if he has Voldermort's powers – he would also have some of his views too. So – would the House of Slytherine be that bad after all?Making your way in the world today takes everything you've got
Taking a break from all your worries, sure would help a lot
Wouldn't you like to get away?
All those nights when you've got no light
The check is in the mail
And your little angel
Hung the cat up by its tail
And your third fiancée didn't show
Sometimes you want to go, where everybody knows your name,
And they're always glad you came.
You wanna be where you can see, our troubles are all the same
You wanna be where everybody knows your name.
You roll out of bed
Mr Coffee's dead
The morning's looking bright
The morning's looking bright
And your shrink ran off to Europe
And didn't even write
And your husband wants to be a girl
Be glad there's one place in the world, where everyone knows your name
And they're always glad you came
You wanna go where people know, people are all the same,
You wanna go where everybody knows your name.
You want to go where people know, people are all the same;
You want to go where everybody knows your name.
Where everybody knows your name
Where everybody knows your name
And they're always glad you came
Where everybody knows your name
Where everybody knows your name
And they're always glad you came
Where everybody knows your name
Where everybody knows your name
And they're always glad you came
Where everybody knows your name
Where everybody knows your name
And they're always glad you came
Where Everbody Knows Your Name
Gary Portnoy and Judy Hart Angelo
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I need to pull my own ideas out of thin air now! ^I guess I don't count then do I?^ U'r right – u don't. ^Humph^. Lol. Please read the next chapter, of which I will actually write something. My life is dependant upon it!