Julia rather liked imagining Cho's blood on her lips, she knew she was
utterly crazy, but would could've blamed her? She had an agressive life,
full of murder and hatred for the world. As she swept up the cotton
feathers that lay around Hermoine Granger's bed, she thought of how she had
run away, and peeked out as people hurried toward The Girl's Gryffindor
Common Room because they had heard the loud shriek of death on their ears.
Julia had saw Harry struggle deeply as he tried not to let tears roam about
his eyes, but as he had a nervous breakdown, Julia's eyes were smiling
evily.
Everything was pure evil about her, mostly her heart. The only soft spot she had was for Harry's love, and now with Cho out of her way, that would be delightfully easy to do. Two months had passed after Cho's mysteriously sudden death,and Harry was getting better, and so was everyone else. Julia had crept up one night from the tiny bed she sleeped in and into the boy's common room. Looking about, she saw Harry's bed straight ahead. Grinning, she walked up to his bed. Her face leaned over to his, and she put a hand over his cheek. Harry's eyes fluttered. "ugh...Julia?" he moaned.
"Shhh. It'll all be clear in the morning." she whispered softly in his ear as she pushed him to the left side of his bed and went into it, putting her arms around his neck. He moaned and muttered, and Julia closed her eyes, her head on his bare neck. "It'll all be clear in the morning." she repeated sleepily, just one minute before she dozed off.
Julia rather liked imagining Cho's blood on her lips, she knew she was utterly crazy, but would could've blamed her? She had an agressive life, full of murder and hatred for the world. As she swept up the cotton feathers that lay around Hermoine Granger's bed, she thought of how she had run away, and peeked out as people hurried toward The Girl's Gryffindor Common Room because they had heard the loud shriek of death on their ears. Julia had saw Harry struggle deeply as he tried not to let tears roam about his eyes, but as he had a nervous breakdown, Julia's eyes were smiling evily.
Everything was pure evil about her, mostly her heart. The only soft spot she had was for Harry's love, and now with Cho out of her way, that would be delightfully easy to do. Two months had passed after Cho's mysteriously sudden death,and Harry was getting better, and so was everyone else. Julia had crept up one night from the tiny bed she sleeped in and into the boy's common room. Looking about, she saw Harry's bed straight ahead. Grinning, she walked up to his bed. Her face leaned over to his, and she put a hand over his cheek. Harry's eyes fluttered. "ugh...Julia?" he moaned.
"Shhh. It'll all be clear in the morning." she whispered softly in his ear as she pushed him to the left side of his bed and went into it, putting her arms around his neck. He moaned and muttered, and Julia closed her eyes, her head on his bare neck. "It'll all be clear in the morning." she repeated sleepily, just one minute before she dozed off.
Sorry for posting that two times, but fanfiction.net wont accept a short chapter.
Everything was pure evil about her, mostly her heart. The only soft spot she had was for Harry's love, and now with Cho out of her way, that would be delightfully easy to do. Two months had passed after Cho's mysteriously sudden death,and Harry was getting better, and so was everyone else. Julia had crept up one night from the tiny bed she sleeped in and into the boy's common room. Looking about, she saw Harry's bed straight ahead. Grinning, she walked up to his bed. Her face leaned over to his, and she put a hand over his cheek. Harry's eyes fluttered. "ugh...Julia?" he moaned.
"Shhh. It'll all be clear in the morning." she whispered softly in his ear as she pushed him to the left side of his bed and went into it, putting her arms around his neck. He moaned and muttered, and Julia closed her eyes, her head on his bare neck. "It'll all be clear in the morning." she repeated sleepily, just one minute before she dozed off.
Julia rather liked imagining Cho's blood on her lips, she knew she was utterly crazy, but would could've blamed her? She had an agressive life, full of murder and hatred for the world. As she swept up the cotton feathers that lay around Hermoine Granger's bed, she thought of how she had run away, and peeked out as people hurried toward The Girl's Gryffindor Common Room because they had heard the loud shriek of death on their ears. Julia had saw Harry struggle deeply as he tried not to let tears roam about his eyes, but as he had a nervous breakdown, Julia's eyes were smiling evily.
Everything was pure evil about her, mostly her heart. The only soft spot she had was for Harry's love, and now with Cho out of her way, that would be delightfully easy to do. Two months had passed after Cho's mysteriously sudden death,and Harry was getting better, and so was everyone else. Julia had crept up one night from the tiny bed she sleeped in and into the boy's common room. Looking about, she saw Harry's bed straight ahead. Grinning, she walked up to his bed. Her face leaned over to his, and she put a hand over his cheek. Harry's eyes fluttered. "ugh...Julia?" he moaned.
"Shhh. It'll all be clear in the morning." she whispered softly in his ear as she pushed him to the left side of his bed and went into it, putting her arms around his neck. He moaned and muttered, and Julia closed her eyes, her head on his bare neck. "It'll all be clear in the morning." she repeated sleepily, just one minute before she dozed off.
Sorry for posting that two times, but fanfiction.net wont accept a short chapter.