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1 What about us (Chorus)
What about all of the
Things that you say
What about all of the
Promises that you made
What about all of the
Ice that you gave
What about all of the
Things you told me
What about all of the
Things that you say
What about all of the
Promises that you made
What about all of the
Ice that you gave
What about, what about
What about us? What about us, us?
What about us? What about us, us?
Brandy from the album, Full Moon
Before Harry could answer, Amanda came in. "Hello Harry," she said, walking over o them. "How was your summer?"
"Fine, how were yours?" Harry politely responded. He went over to hug her, but she pulled away.
"Harry, I need to talk to you," she whispered. Looking around, she added, "Alone, in my office." She pulled him away. He followed her.
"Why no hug?" He asked, confused.
"I'll tell you later!" She replied.
They came to a portrait of a vase filled with tulips. "Fizzy Unicorn," she said and the portrait swung open. She climbed up in it and Harry followed. "I love that painting," she said as they came to three doors. Amanda opened the middle door and stepped in. Harry followed her in.
"This is my private chamber. Only three people know of it. Lupin, me, and now you." She sat on a red couch in the corner. He sat down next to her. He reached over to kiss her. He hugged her and felt the sweet touch of her lips. She kissed him back. He began to untie her robes. She once again pulled away. She got up and moved away. Tears came to her eyes.
"Harry, I am headmistress. I cant go around dating my students, I love you, but it isn't right!" She crossed her arms. She went over to her desk and sat down in a giant white leather armchair. She diverted her eyes to the picture. "My mom and dad, I hope I am making them proud." She whispered.
Harry came over and stood behind her. Tears blurred his vision as he looked at a lovely lady auburn hair, in a lacy white gown. She was very pregnant, yet she still looked beautiful. Next to her was a smiling young man with dark eyes and blond hair.
"What happened to them?" Harry asked, taking her hand.
"Voldemort. He killed my dad the day after the wedding. My mom fled, but when I was three, a man named Peter Pettigrew killed her. I was sent to live with my Great- Grandfather, Al, as I called him. He was my only other living relative," she said, with tears falling freely her face.
"You are lucky, Professor Dumbledore was so much cooler then my Aunt and Uncle," Harry said.
Amanda forced a smile. "Hogwarts was a nice place to grow up in. It never bored me. The first year, Al let me get sorted in private. I was put in Ravenclaw. I had the run of the castle and could go to whatever Ravenclaw lesson I wanted to. By the time I was 6, I knew almost everything to know about Hogwarts. Al let me go to meeting with him, but I usually didn't because they were so boring. Once I was 10, I was given a first year to look after. The first first year I helped was Cho. She became my best friend, although I was a year younger then her. I had a separate dorm that was connected to Al's office and the Ravenclaw common room. Cho and I would go into my dorm all the time and study. I also had a passage to the kitchen from my dorm so we would go and take food from there. Those times were great! After Cho came, I started spending all my time with her instead of with Al until Voldemort came back to power. After that, I worked with Al to figure out ways to fight him. He told me that I helped him a lot in fighting Voldemort. Percy thought so too. That is why, they probably gave the job of Headmaster to me," She finished with a sigh. "I wonder what would've happened if my mom hadn't died, I mean, would I have gone to Hogwart's, met you, and became Headmistress?"
"You deserve it," Harry said. Amanda cried even more. He wanted to take her in his arms, feel her slender body against his, like after Cho's tragic death, but he couldn't. It took every muscle in his body to restrain himself. She got up and wiped her tears away.
"We can't live on the past, we have to overcome the future, Harry. Our parents' deaths were horrible. Cho's and Al's deaths too, but we have to look to our future," Amanda said. "Maybe we were ment to be together. I don't know. Let's wait to find out.
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1 What about us (Chorus)
What about all of the
Things that you say
What about all of the
Promises that you made
What about all of the
Ice that you gave
What about all of the
Things you told me
What about all of the
Things that you say
What about all of the
Promises that you made
What about all of the
Ice that you gave
What about, what about
What about us? What about us, us?
What about us? What about us, us?
Brandy from the album, Full Moon
Before Harry could answer, Amanda came in. "Hello Harry," she said, walking over o them. "How was your summer?"
"Fine, how were yours?" Harry politely responded. He went over to hug her, but she pulled away.
"Harry, I need to talk to you," she whispered. Looking around, she added, "Alone, in my office." She pulled him away. He followed her.
"Why no hug?" He asked, confused.
"I'll tell you later!" She replied.
They came to a portrait of a vase filled with tulips. "Fizzy Unicorn," she said and the portrait swung open. She climbed up in it and Harry followed. "I love that painting," she said as they came to three doors. Amanda opened the middle door and stepped in. Harry followed her in.
"This is my private chamber. Only three people know of it. Lupin, me, and now you." She sat on a red couch in the corner. He sat down next to her. He reached over to kiss her. He hugged her and felt the sweet touch of her lips. She kissed him back. He began to untie her robes. She once again pulled away. She got up and moved away. Tears came to her eyes.
"Harry, I am headmistress. I cant go around dating my students, I love you, but it isn't right!" She crossed her arms. She went over to her desk and sat down in a giant white leather armchair. She diverted her eyes to the picture. "My mom and dad, I hope I am making them proud." She whispered.
Harry came over and stood behind her. Tears blurred his vision as he looked at a lovely lady auburn hair, in a lacy white gown. She was very pregnant, yet she still looked beautiful. Next to her was a smiling young man with dark eyes and blond hair.
"What happened to them?" Harry asked, taking her hand.
"Voldemort. He killed my dad the day after the wedding. My mom fled, but when I was three, a man named Peter Pettigrew killed her. I was sent to live with my Great- Grandfather, Al, as I called him. He was my only other living relative," she said, with tears falling freely her face.
"You are lucky, Professor Dumbledore was so much cooler then my Aunt and Uncle," Harry said.
Amanda forced a smile. "Hogwarts was a nice place to grow up in. It never bored me. The first year, Al let me get sorted in private. I was put in Ravenclaw. I had the run of the castle and could go to whatever Ravenclaw lesson I wanted to. By the time I was 6, I knew almost everything to know about Hogwarts. Al let me go to meeting with him, but I usually didn't because they were so boring. Once I was 10, I was given a first year to look after. The first first year I helped was Cho. She became my best friend, although I was a year younger then her. I had a separate dorm that was connected to Al's office and the Ravenclaw common room. Cho and I would go into my dorm all the time and study. I also had a passage to the kitchen from my dorm so we would go and take food from there. Those times were great! After Cho came, I started spending all my time with her instead of with Al until Voldemort came back to power. After that, I worked with Al to figure out ways to fight him. He told me that I helped him a lot in fighting Voldemort. Percy thought so too. That is why, they probably gave the job of Headmaster to me," She finished with a sigh. "I wonder what would've happened if my mom hadn't died, I mean, would I have gone to Hogwart's, met you, and became Headmistress?"
"You deserve it," Harry said. Amanda cried even more. He wanted to take her in his arms, feel her slender body against his, like after Cho's tragic death, but he couldn't. It took every muscle in his body to restrain himself. She got up and wiped her tears away.
"We can't live on the past, we have to overcome the future, Harry. Our parents' deaths were horrible. Cho's and Al's deaths too, but we have to look to our future," Amanda said. "Maybe we were ment to be together. I don't know. Let's wait to find out.
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