You know the regular disclaimer so I won't bore you or insult your intelligence with repetitiveness. Um Slightly irregular this fic is so bare with me I'm not quite a fanfic wiz, but if you like this review if you want to I don't rightly care lol I'm only posting it so I can have a place for it.
How can I explain
When there are few words I can choose
How can I explain
When words get broken
Do you remember
There was a time ahaha
When people on the street
We're walking hand in hand in hand
They used to talk about the weather
Making plans together
Days would last forever
Come to me, cover, hold me
Together we'll break these chains of love
Don't give up, don't give up
Together with me and my baby
Break the chains of love
Do you remember
Once upon a time ahaha
When there were open doors
An invitation to the world
We were falling in and out with lovers
Looking out for others
Our sisters and our brothers
Come to me, cover me, hold me
Together we'll break these chains of love
Don't give up, don't give up now
Together with me and my baby
Break the chains of love
Together we'll break these chains of love
How can I explain
When there are few words I can choose
How can I explain
When words get broken
That's right I used em :P Chains of Love by Erasure....
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Draco sat alone in his train compartment on his way to his escape from "the bastard" and "the bitch." Hogwarts was seen as Draco's get-away, recently he had gotten into some muggle "rock" bands, but only because their sound was magical in the way that his problems would melt away if the he listened hard enough, and they had a sound that no "self-respecting" magi-band would dare copy. Among his favorites were "The Descendants", "Anti-Flag", "Otep", and "Kwiver".
"Anti-Flag" was streaming into his ears now via his "Olbaido" (his wizard "cd" player) it drew in magic that radiated naturally in the world and used it as its power source. He didn't hear the doors of his compartment slide open, but his animalistic reflex caught a presence so he shot a sidelong glance and caught an eyeful of Crabb and Goyle his ex-friends ever since his metamorphism had started occurring he saw these two for the complete morons that they were. Though they had seen some of his reform the year before they were clearly shocked at the Draco they saw before them, he was wearing robes that were torn his hair was punkishly disheveled with two strands of hair down near his eyes that were dyed midnight blue his outfit was completely lined with safety pins, but the most shocking effect that Draco had on the two idiots was that underneath his robe sleeves they could see through the tears thin scars there weren't that many of them, only enough to notice.
"What do you want you imbeciles?" asked Draco with a sardonic smile playing gently on his lips, they blanched and turned a peculiar shade of chalk white before they left the compartment stuttering, Draco just shrugged and went back to the ever interesting view from the window and the thundering bass riff off his Olbaido. His music was one of the only 4 things that kept him from killing himself the other 3 were his best friend Ginny (yes I know and I'll explain later), his bass (he's in a band, and yes its to undermine the magi-bands), and not giving "that bastard" the pleasure of thinking he had driven his "stupid punk of a son" to killing himself.
Draco wasn't surprised that Ginny hadn't joined him he knew where she was, where she most of the time lately with her new "boyfriend" potter. He had given up playing the "bully" last year after he saw how happy it made his "parents" to make others miserable, but Ginny was the only one who truly knew him she too was an "outcast" but she was more accepted because of her boyfriend and her brothers heroics. She identified with Draco and even though she didn't know quite why he had self-inflicted wounds, but she offered her advice anyways, and Draco loved her for it, uh in uh a friendly way of course. She was always there for him and he was grateful for it, he was just glad she wasn't into this "pop" stuff that some of her "other friends" were into. Just then a hand graced his shoulder and he looked up and saw, the one person he didn't expect to Ginny.
"What are you up to Gin?" Draco said, turning his music down just for her she was the only one who could really get him to now. She smiled only 2 people in her life could really make her smile anymore that was Draco and Harry, but Draco had been doing it longer and had used way less effort.
Hmm What do you folks think so far I'am going to continue but I have to leave for a week damn camping outings...but anyways review if you wanna...
How can I explain
When there are few words I can choose
How can I explain
When words get broken
Do you remember
There was a time ahaha
When people on the street
We're walking hand in hand in hand
They used to talk about the weather
Making plans together
Days would last forever
Come to me, cover, hold me
Together we'll break these chains of love
Don't give up, don't give up
Together with me and my baby
Break the chains of love
Do you remember
Once upon a time ahaha
When there were open doors
An invitation to the world
We were falling in and out with lovers
Looking out for others
Our sisters and our brothers
Come to me, cover me, hold me
Together we'll break these chains of love
Don't give up, don't give up now
Together with me and my baby
Break the chains of love
Together we'll break these chains of love
How can I explain
When there are few words I can choose
How can I explain
When words get broken
That's right I used em :P Chains of Love by Erasure....
______________________________________________________________________________
Draco sat alone in his train compartment on his way to his escape from "the bastard" and "the bitch." Hogwarts was seen as Draco's get-away, recently he had gotten into some muggle "rock" bands, but only because their sound was magical in the way that his problems would melt away if the he listened hard enough, and they had a sound that no "self-respecting" magi-band would dare copy. Among his favorites were "The Descendants", "Anti-Flag", "Otep", and "Kwiver".
"Anti-Flag" was streaming into his ears now via his "Olbaido" (his wizard "cd" player) it drew in magic that radiated naturally in the world and used it as its power source. He didn't hear the doors of his compartment slide open, but his animalistic reflex caught a presence so he shot a sidelong glance and caught an eyeful of Crabb and Goyle his ex-friends ever since his metamorphism had started occurring he saw these two for the complete morons that they were. Though they had seen some of his reform the year before they were clearly shocked at the Draco they saw before them, he was wearing robes that were torn his hair was punkishly disheveled with two strands of hair down near his eyes that were dyed midnight blue his outfit was completely lined with safety pins, but the most shocking effect that Draco had on the two idiots was that underneath his robe sleeves they could see through the tears thin scars there weren't that many of them, only enough to notice.
"What do you want you imbeciles?" asked Draco with a sardonic smile playing gently on his lips, they blanched and turned a peculiar shade of chalk white before they left the compartment stuttering, Draco just shrugged and went back to the ever interesting view from the window and the thundering bass riff off his Olbaido. His music was one of the only 4 things that kept him from killing himself the other 3 were his best friend Ginny (yes I know and I'll explain later), his bass (he's in a band, and yes its to undermine the magi-bands), and not giving "that bastard" the pleasure of thinking he had driven his "stupid punk of a son" to killing himself.
Draco wasn't surprised that Ginny hadn't joined him he knew where she was, where she most of the time lately with her new "boyfriend" potter. He had given up playing the "bully" last year after he saw how happy it made his "parents" to make others miserable, but Ginny was the only one who truly knew him she too was an "outcast" but she was more accepted because of her boyfriend and her brothers heroics. She identified with Draco and even though she didn't know quite why he had self-inflicted wounds, but she offered her advice anyways, and Draco loved her for it, uh in uh a friendly way of course. She was always there for him and he was grateful for it, he was just glad she wasn't into this "pop" stuff that some of her "other friends" were into. Just then a hand graced his shoulder and he looked up and saw, the one person he didn't expect to Ginny.
"What are you up to Gin?" Draco said, turning his music down just for her she was the only one who could really get him to now. She smiled only 2 people in her life could really make her smile anymore that was Draco and Harry, but Draco had been doing it longer and had used way less effort.
Hmm What do you folks think so far I'am going to continue but I have to leave for a week damn camping outings...but anyways review if you wanna...
