Alright, Im going to say this once, okay? I do NOT own Harry Potter. If I did, things would be A LOT different and I would be rich.
It was a cool October morning at Hogwarts, the school population were chatting as happily as could be expected, after the
rumors that Voldemort was back were confirmed, yet the saddest one knew all about this. Harry Potter, the child of the
Mauraders, The Boy-Who-Lived and 6th year student was sad because last year, his godfather Sirius Black, Harrys only
real family, had been killed by his own cousin, Bellatrix LeStrange. Ever since then, he had been depressed, but with the
added weight of the prophecy he barley talked and never smiled. Dumbledores eyes twinkled as he looked at the once happy
and content child he considered a grandson. 'Maybe this will help...' He thought, pulling out his wand discreetly, murmuring the
words "Sono Affectus" (1) Nobody noticed as the magic settled around them. Dumbledore leaned back in his seat, a secretive smile
on his face, while he unstuck his lemon drops.
Hemione Granger was a brilliant girl, top of her class and the best witch of her generation. She was sitting with her friends, Ron
Weasley and Harry Potter. She rolled her eyes as she heard Lavender Brown and Pavarti Patil complaining about their apperiances
'Why are they so obsessed over this? Their both as skinny as sticks' She thought. Suddenly, She felt a warm sensation thats
associated with magic, making Hermione stand up and the hall to quiet. Suddenly, music started playing, coming from nowhere
and everywhere all at once. Against Hermiones will, her mouth opened, and words started flowing from her mouth unbidden.
Tell me what's wrong with society
When everywhere I look, I see
Young girls dying to be on TV
They won't stop till they've reached their dreams
Hermione, glanced over at Lavender and Pavarti, making them and the whole school realize she was speaking about them.
Diet pills, surgery
Photoshopped pictures in magazines
Telling them how they should be
It doesn't make sense to me
Is everybody going crazy?
Is anybody gonna save me?
Can anybody tell me what's going on?
Tell me what's going on?
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something is wrong
I guess things are not how they used to be
There's no more normal families
Parents act like enemies
Making kids feel like it's World War III
She looked over at the Slytherin table now, or more specifically, Draco Malfoy.
No one cares, no one's there
I guess we're all just too damn busy
And money's our first priority
It doesn't make sense to me
Is everybody going crazy?
Is anybody gonna save me?
Can anybody tell me what's going on?
Tell me what's going on?
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something is wrong
Is everybody going crazy?
Is everybody going crazy?
She looked at everyone, from the Cold Slytherins, to the Baffled Gryffindors, to the Curious
Ravenclaws, to the Awestruck Hufflepuffs judging them all
Tell me what's wrong with society
When everywhere I look I see
Rich guys driving big SUVs
While kids are starving in the streets
No one cares
No one likes to share
I guess life's unfair
Is everybody going crazy?
Is anybody gonna save me?
Can anybody tell me what's going on?
Tell me what's going on?
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something, something is wrong
Is everybody going crazy?
Can anybody tell me what's going on?
Tell me what's going on?
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something is wrong
The music died down, and Hermione was left standing in the middle of the Great Hall, blushing furiously. Slowly,
someone started to clap. Everyone turned to the sound, There, with her radish earrings and butterbeer cork necklace,
was Luna Lovegood, with a serious and solemn look in her eyes instead of her usual misty look. A few Hufflepuffs
started clapping next, and before you could say 'Quidditch' everyone was on their feet applauding. Well, except
the Slytherins, but they had an image to maintain after all.
End Chapter 1
(1) Sono Affectus - It means Singing Emotions
Song is Crazy by Simple Plan
Peace, LadyOfTheWest14