Loveless
Disclaimer: ALL things that you recognize aren't mine, they belong to the genius J.K. Rowling herself, the woman as rich as the queen!!
Chapter 1: Godric's Hollow and a new law
It was a sunny day, clear and bright. In the little town of Godric's Hollow, something magical happened. A little house at the end of a road had a merry smoke billowing out of the chimney. It seemed to sweep away the cobwebs of sorrow that clung to the house for the past sixteen years. The neighbors looked out their windows with awe, for most remember the lovely couple that lived there last. The man was lean and tall with a mop of raven hair that's never kept, while his petite wife had flaming hair with eyes the color of emeralds. The neighbors looked out that day at the merry smoke and wondered if the Potters have come back from their grave, if they were back to pick up their lives where they left off. In fact, they seem to see James in the kitchen, making breakfast and Lily coming down the stairs, but it wasn't Lily, or James.
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Seventeen-years-old Harry Potter looked out his window; it was a blessing that he is not with the Dursleys anymore. He was glad when he received a letter for claiming his parents' house. Godric's Hollow was a lovely little town. He had to admit that he felt very lonely when he thought about living alone in his parents' house, but he could not picture living with Ron in this place. It needed a feminine touch, and Hermione was the perfect person to bring it. Harry was relieved to find that she was able to come; she has been the best companion ever. She and Harry redecorated and refreshed the house but didn't change it as a whole, the result was a lively house that was as same as it was sixteen years ago. Even the pictures on the wall were the same, but not as dusty. However, it was haunting for Harry to live in his parents' house where the time seemed to stand still, so he and Hermione hung their pictures on the walls with his parents'. They belonged so well together that no one notices. Harry does, every day he feels that he and Hermione's relationship shifts a little, from friendship to something just a little more.
~***~
Hermione loved the little town of Godric's Hollow. It was so different from London, it was so quiet and peaceful. The neighbors are nice, she thought it was nice to know her neighbors, unlike London. She loved the little house that she and Harry are living in, but sometimes at night, she feels quite frightened. It was like she was preserving ghosts in that house. Nothing in that house changed in sixteen years, maybe except a few pictures of her and Harry alongside those of his parents. Each and everyday, she grow closer to Harry, so much that she feared that their long- time friendship is dissolving piece by piece this summer.
~***~
The summer was quite uneventful. Harry and Hermione spent many days studying and keeping to themselves. Hermione found comfort in the small attic stacked with books. She also found comfort in a ghost living among the books. Lily came out and greeted her the first day she was there, she must say it gave her a fright, she ran down the steps screaming:
"Harry!! I think I've met your mum!!"
"Well," Harry said, "come and meet my dad as well"
It seemed that the Potters still stayed in their house, well after they've died, Harry was extremely happy about this, but Hermione was so scared. Everyday she sees ghosts and spirits, she knows that she will go insane. She was so afraid that Harry found her outside his door one morning wear her pajamas and carrying a blanket.
"I can not stay by myself at all!" she said as she went in.
"So, are you staying with me?" Harry asked confusedly.
"Yes," she said as she tidied up.
Harry found her staying with him pleasant. Now he and Mione were together in the same room, everyday, it was better than anything he could ever imagine, now he need a way to tell her how he felt. How? He wondered to himself.
Saturday found Harry rummaging in the attic, Mione was no where to he seen, she had gone home to see her parents. Harry rummaged through many trunks and found a small heart-shaped box. Perfect, he thought, just the right thing.
Just as Hermione came through the door, with her hands full, an owl fluttered in with two heavy Hogwarts envelopes. Hermione opened hers calmly to find a supply list and a head girl badge. No surprise, Harry thought, she's perfect, as he slid his open. Out came a supply list and a gleaming HEAD BOY BADGE.
Harry dropped the letter and the badge as he said unbelievingly, "but I wasn't even prefect."
"You don't have to be prefect to be head boy." Hermione stated plainly.
"Well, I can not believe this."
"I can."
~***~
Sunday found Harry and Hermione laying in bed, entangled in each others' arms, fast asleep. An owl pecked impatiently at the window and Harry got up to open it, paid the owl and dropped the Sunday Prophet. Hermione sat up groggily and took the paper from Harry as he sat down, ready to sleep, then Hermione gasped and fainted. *
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(A/n: so you think it's over right? NOT)
Harry took the paper from Hermione. He was rather surprised at the large title above the ministry seal and a picture of Fudge, it said:
New Law Imposed:
Marriage Law.
Disclaimer: ALL things that you recognize aren't mine, they belong to the genius J.K. Rowling herself, the woman as rich as the queen!!
Chapter 1: Godric's Hollow and a new law
It was a sunny day, clear and bright. In the little town of Godric's Hollow, something magical happened. A little house at the end of a road had a merry smoke billowing out of the chimney. It seemed to sweep away the cobwebs of sorrow that clung to the house for the past sixteen years. The neighbors looked out their windows with awe, for most remember the lovely couple that lived there last. The man was lean and tall with a mop of raven hair that's never kept, while his petite wife had flaming hair with eyes the color of emeralds. The neighbors looked out that day at the merry smoke and wondered if the Potters have come back from their grave, if they were back to pick up their lives where they left off. In fact, they seem to see James in the kitchen, making breakfast and Lily coming down the stairs, but it wasn't Lily, or James.
~***~
Seventeen-years-old Harry Potter looked out his window; it was a blessing that he is not with the Dursleys anymore. He was glad when he received a letter for claiming his parents' house. Godric's Hollow was a lovely little town. He had to admit that he felt very lonely when he thought about living alone in his parents' house, but he could not picture living with Ron in this place. It needed a feminine touch, and Hermione was the perfect person to bring it. Harry was relieved to find that she was able to come; she has been the best companion ever. She and Harry redecorated and refreshed the house but didn't change it as a whole, the result was a lively house that was as same as it was sixteen years ago. Even the pictures on the wall were the same, but not as dusty. However, it was haunting for Harry to live in his parents' house where the time seemed to stand still, so he and Hermione hung their pictures on the walls with his parents'. They belonged so well together that no one notices. Harry does, every day he feels that he and Hermione's relationship shifts a little, from friendship to something just a little more.
~***~
Hermione loved the little town of Godric's Hollow. It was so different from London, it was so quiet and peaceful. The neighbors are nice, she thought it was nice to know her neighbors, unlike London. She loved the little house that she and Harry are living in, but sometimes at night, she feels quite frightened. It was like she was preserving ghosts in that house. Nothing in that house changed in sixteen years, maybe except a few pictures of her and Harry alongside those of his parents. Each and everyday, she grow closer to Harry, so much that she feared that their long- time friendship is dissolving piece by piece this summer.
~***~
The summer was quite uneventful. Harry and Hermione spent many days studying and keeping to themselves. Hermione found comfort in the small attic stacked with books. She also found comfort in a ghost living among the books. Lily came out and greeted her the first day she was there, she must say it gave her a fright, she ran down the steps screaming:
"Harry!! I think I've met your mum!!"
"Well," Harry said, "come and meet my dad as well"
It seemed that the Potters still stayed in their house, well after they've died, Harry was extremely happy about this, but Hermione was so scared. Everyday she sees ghosts and spirits, she knows that she will go insane. She was so afraid that Harry found her outside his door one morning wear her pajamas and carrying a blanket.
"I can not stay by myself at all!" she said as she went in.
"So, are you staying with me?" Harry asked confusedly.
"Yes," she said as she tidied up.
Harry found her staying with him pleasant. Now he and Mione were together in the same room, everyday, it was better than anything he could ever imagine, now he need a way to tell her how he felt. How? He wondered to himself.
Saturday found Harry rummaging in the attic, Mione was no where to he seen, she had gone home to see her parents. Harry rummaged through many trunks and found a small heart-shaped box. Perfect, he thought, just the right thing.
Just as Hermione came through the door, with her hands full, an owl fluttered in with two heavy Hogwarts envelopes. Hermione opened hers calmly to find a supply list and a head girl badge. No surprise, Harry thought, she's perfect, as he slid his open. Out came a supply list and a gleaming HEAD BOY BADGE.
Harry dropped the letter and the badge as he said unbelievingly, "but I wasn't even prefect."
"You don't have to be prefect to be head boy." Hermione stated plainly.
"Well, I can not believe this."
"I can."
~***~
Sunday found Harry and Hermione laying in bed, entangled in each others' arms, fast asleep. An owl pecked impatiently at the window and Harry got up to open it, paid the owl and dropped the Sunday Prophet. Hermione sat up groggily and took the paper from Harry as he sat down, ready to sleep, then Hermione gasped and fainted. *
**
***
****
*****
****
***
**
*
(A/n: so you think it's over right? NOT)
Harry took the paper from Hermione. He was rather surprised at the large title above the ministry seal and a picture of Fudge, it said:
New Law Imposed:
Marriage Law.