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A/N Sorry this took so long. I am very lazy and ready to admit that. Thanks
to my reviewers:
Latinagal
The Dreamer87
wolfen-alysha-draco-dragon
stargirl
And thanks to anyone else who isn't there. I just love it when people
review. Anyway here is my fourth Chapter and please no FLAMES!!! I accept
structure criticism but flames disappoint me deeply.
Disclaimer: No, I do not own Harry potter. Yes, I do wish I did. Please,
don't sue me. This is a song fic using the song Tourniquet by Evanescence.
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"Hello Luna" Luna froze alerted by the sudden noise. Not expecting anyone
to come to the tower she hardly believed his words. Then as Harry walked
closer to Luna she began to panic knowing it was really happening. Soon
enough Luna was breathing in the sent of Harry Potter.
"Harry." Luna managed a weak smile which immediately turn to a scowl when
she realize that Harry belong to Cho. The damn jerk had the nerve to kiss
Cho and be with her right after holding Luna in his arms. It was sickening
to Luna and she jerked away from the touch of Harry.
Puzzled Harry blinked twice, "Luna, what's the matter?" She wondered how a
perfect boy could be so idiotic, she was jealous of Cho too jealous to put
it in words. "Cho... she... you..." Stupidly stumbling on her words Luna
flushed, embarrassed and enraged.
"Cho? What's she got to do with anything? Did she hurt you? Tell me what
she did!" The situation was quite funny to Luna, the fact that Harry
started to scare himself was touching. Still Luna kept a hurt look on.
"You hurt me Harry, not her. You were the one who pretended to like me
while you were still going out with Cho. You, your a jerk and you need to
learn how to treat people!" Luna stomped out of the tower, down the stairs,
through the hallways, and to her bed.
Harry sat in shock replaying the conversation in his head. What did he do?
He wasn't going out with Cho and e wasn't pretending to like Luna he really
did. He had never seen Luna raise her voice like she did, even if they had
just met. Glumly he dragged himself to the door of Hagrid's but he wasn't
there. Not knowing where to go he walked around outside ignoring the
curfew.
Harry fell on a patch of grass beside the lake and sighed. Life was just a
big misunderstanding at that point of time. "Can't sleep either, golden
boy. Harry sprang himself into the lake surprised by Draco's presence.
Soaked Harry crawled from the water to the grass.
"I suppose sleep is out of the question for me at the moment." Like a dog
Harry shaked all the water out of his hair and sprayed Draco.
"WATCH IT!" Draco screamed. Harry laughed and started splashing Draco wet.
Soon enough both boys were soaked. Calming down they sat down and realized
they were shivering from the cold. "We both know you need the sleep potter
so why staying up?"
"It's none of your business Malfoy. Besides how do I know an evil boy like
you wouldn't tell everyone my problems?"
"Fine I'll tell you why I can't sleep. Nothing you say can ruin my
reputation." Smirking Draco sighed. "You see all my dumb friends follow my
every command, which is pretty nice but no one in Slytherin has a friend
like personality. I can't even trust one of them with my bloody secrets
because all they want to do is gossip about how Draco isn't the strong
warrior everyone says he is."
Harry was surprised by Malfoy. Never once has he shown weakness, besides
being a total brat. Now all of a sudden he was spilling his issues out to
his enemy.
"I guess I just need a partner in crime as you could say." Draco stood up,
"Nice talking to you potter, say hello to Hermione for me."
Mockingly he walked away. Harry knew Malfoy was trying to annoy him but
still Harry had no choice but to believe the guy really was lonely. Talking
to him took his mind off Luna but she was still tearing him apart. A bit
relieved though, Harry walked to his bed and fell in it without showering
or changing.
His dream was that night of no other than he who must not be named. Loudly
a terrified scream was echoing in his head. It screamed for Harry, it said
it loved him, and it cried in terror. He recognized the voice but hoped he
was wrong. It was horrible but in the background a song played. It went
like this
I tried to kill the pain,
But only brought more.
(So much more)
I lay dying,
And I'm pouring, crimson regret, and betrayal.
I'm dying,
Praying,
Bleeding,
Screaming.
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
Do you remember me?
Lost for so long.
Will you be on the other side?
Will you forgive me?
I'm dying,
Praying,
Bleeding,
Screaming.
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
(Return to me salvation)
(I want to DIE!)
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
My wounds cry for the grave.
My soul cries, for deliverance.
Will I be denied ?
Christ! Tourniquet! My suicide.
After the song his dream stopped but not before a man laughed evilly, not
just any man but he who must not be named. When Harry opened his eyes it
was still dark but luckily he had enough time to shower and change before
his first classes of the year.
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R&R!!! Ok whew my fourth chapter. Remember don't flame!
Thank you, ~*StrAnger*~
A/N Sorry this took so long. I am very lazy and ready to admit that. Thanks
to my reviewers:
Latinagal
The Dreamer87
wolfen-alysha-draco-dragon
stargirl
And thanks to anyone else who isn't there. I just love it when people
review. Anyway here is my fourth Chapter and please no FLAMES!!! I accept
structure criticism but flames disappoint me deeply.
Disclaimer: No, I do not own Harry potter. Yes, I do wish I did. Please,
don't sue me. This is a song fic using the song Tourniquet by Evanescence.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
"Hello Luna" Luna froze alerted by the sudden noise. Not expecting anyone
to come to the tower she hardly believed his words. Then as Harry walked
closer to Luna she began to panic knowing it was really happening. Soon
enough Luna was breathing in the sent of Harry Potter.
"Harry." Luna managed a weak smile which immediately turn to a scowl when
she realize that Harry belong to Cho. The damn jerk had the nerve to kiss
Cho and be with her right after holding Luna in his arms. It was sickening
to Luna and she jerked away from the touch of Harry.
Puzzled Harry blinked twice, "Luna, what's the matter?" She wondered how a
perfect boy could be so idiotic, she was jealous of Cho too jealous to put
it in words. "Cho... she... you..." Stupidly stumbling on her words Luna
flushed, embarrassed and enraged.
"Cho? What's she got to do with anything? Did she hurt you? Tell me what
she did!" The situation was quite funny to Luna, the fact that Harry
started to scare himself was touching. Still Luna kept a hurt look on.
"You hurt me Harry, not her. You were the one who pretended to like me
while you were still going out with Cho. You, your a jerk and you need to
learn how to treat people!" Luna stomped out of the tower, down the stairs,
through the hallways, and to her bed.
Harry sat in shock replaying the conversation in his head. What did he do?
He wasn't going out with Cho and e wasn't pretending to like Luna he really
did. He had never seen Luna raise her voice like she did, even if they had
just met. Glumly he dragged himself to the door of Hagrid's but he wasn't
there. Not knowing where to go he walked around outside ignoring the
curfew.
Harry fell on a patch of grass beside the lake and sighed. Life was just a
big misunderstanding at that point of time. "Can't sleep either, golden
boy. Harry sprang himself into the lake surprised by Draco's presence.
Soaked Harry crawled from the water to the grass.
"I suppose sleep is out of the question for me at the moment." Like a dog
Harry shaked all the water out of his hair and sprayed Draco.
"WATCH IT!" Draco screamed. Harry laughed and started splashing Draco wet.
Soon enough both boys were soaked. Calming down they sat down and realized
they were shivering from the cold. "We both know you need the sleep potter
so why staying up?"
"It's none of your business Malfoy. Besides how do I know an evil boy like
you wouldn't tell everyone my problems?"
"Fine I'll tell you why I can't sleep. Nothing you say can ruin my
reputation." Smirking Draco sighed. "You see all my dumb friends follow my
every command, which is pretty nice but no one in Slytherin has a friend
like personality. I can't even trust one of them with my bloody secrets
because all they want to do is gossip about how Draco isn't the strong
warrior everyone says he is."
Harry was surprised by Malfoy. Never once has he shown weakness, besides
being a total brat. Now all of a sudden he was spilling his issues out to
his enemy.
"I guess I just need a partner in crime as you could say." Draco stood up,
"Nice talking to you potter, say hello to Hermione for me."
Mockingly he walked away. Harry knew Malfoy was trying to annoy him but
still Harry had no choice but to believe the guy really was lonely. Talking
to him took his mind off Luna but she was still tearing him apart. A bit
relieved though, Harry walked to his bed and fell in it without showering
or changing.
His dream was that night of no other than he who must not be named. Loudly
a terrified scream was echoing in his head. It screamed for Harry, it said
it loved him, and it cried in terror. He recognized the voice but hoped he
was wrong. It was horrible but in the background a song played. It went
like this
I tried to kill the pain,
But only brought more.
(So much more)
I lay dying,
And I'm pouring, crimson regret, and betrayal.
I'm dying,
Praying,
Bleeding,
Screaming.
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
Do you remember me?
Lost for so long.
Will you be on the other side?
Will you forgive me?
I'm dying,
Praying,
Bleeding,
Screaming.
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
(Return to me salvation)
(I want to DIE!)
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
My God! My Tourniquet,
Return to me salvation.
My wounds cry for the grave.
My soul cries, for deliverance.
Will I be denied ?
Christ! Tourniquet! My suicide.
After the song his dream stopped but not before a man laughed evilly, not
just any man but he who must not be named. When Harry opened his eyes it
was still dark but luckily he had enough time to shower and change before
his first classes of the year.
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R&R!!! Ok whew my fourth chapter. Remember don't flame!
Thank you, ~*StrAnger*~