Here's something I wrote up, trying to psychologically analyze the characters in Harry Potter and the next generation. These are fairly easy to write for me, so expect a lot more up soon. I'm going to do the characters from the original, and then the ones from the next generation. I'm using my viewpoint on how the characters feel, so if they're OOC, please tell me so I can fix it. They're all just a series of labels that people stuck on them, and I, having been the recipient of labels, know how bad they make you feel, and how annoyed that people don't know you, but are calling you things behind your back.

It's kinda, but worse than LunaPadma's Aphrodite Girls, which is a little mature,, but deep, and beautiful and ohsopoetic.

Disclaimer: If I owned these people, I'd be a billionaire. So, no. Not yet.


The Boy who Lived

That was it. He was just the one who defeated Voldemort. The Chosen One, bane of the Death Eaters. The famous Auror, who caught all the criminals. He was always in the limelight, his life displayed over the newspapers. People never thought that he just wanted a chance to be normal. Hiding, having fun, doing what he wanted. It started with Rita Skeeter, and then it had never ended. He couldn't relax with his friends, or have fun; no he always needed to be perfect. Perfect for the cameras, perfect for the tabloids. Being a celebrity ruined his life; then Ginny came along. She taught him how to relax, to be himself with company. Helped him have fun, and she fixed all of his problems. In a way, he was happy he was the Chosen One. If not, he could have ended up friends with Draco Malfoy, and never met Hermione, Ron, or Ginny. In a way, it ruined his life, and then saved it. And Harry was finally just that. Harry Potter.

The Dursleys forced him to disappear from sight, and he felt that he always needed to do that. Shove himself into some corner where the paparazzi passed by, and ignored him, but nooo, they had to ruin everything. Rita Skeeter majorly messed up his life, making Ron hate him at first, and then millions of girls that didn't even know him hate Hermione, cause she 'broke his heart'. And then it was the crap from Snape that indirectly came from Skeeter's Quick Quotes Quill.

"Oh, Potter, you cry for your dead mum?", from Malfoy, and the same always behind the scenes. It wasn't his fault, and why him. Why did he have to deal with all of this, and all the pressure on him, to make sure he saved the world. Maybe he didn't want to save the world. Maybe he wanted to stop, to be a regular kid. But being Harry Potter, meant being expected to be extraordinary. He was just a malnourished, shoved out of the way kid, who didn't know anything about magic, until Hagrid knocked down his door on his 11th birthday. That's why he treasured his only friends, Ron and Hermione, because they didn't make him be anything. Granted, Ron hero-worshipped him for a few weeks, but they both treated him as a person, no-not this symbol, or icon of hope in the Wizarding World. Famous yes, but he didn't have many friends who didn't fawn over him, or instantly dislike him. He was genuinely a good kid, and that's what the two of them saw in his heart. A good kid, who had everything and Albus Dumbledore heaped on top of him, following him around like an echo. He tried to be good, not bad, and he didn't want to let any more people down, so yeah, he went along with it. He saved the world every year, and hated Umbridge, but he secretly wanted to be only him. just harry. No Potter. Just Harry.

who would have thought he'd end up with a girl who loved him before she saw him, and loved him even more when he saved her.


Well, I hope you liked it. Read and review please! Criticism accepted too. Thank you all for reading this!