Let's make one thing straight! I don't own Sailor Moon! Or Harry Potter.
[Darn it] Thanks so much to my first 5 reviewers!
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Harry Potter was awake, rather surprising, considering it was 11:45 at night. But he did have to get his summer homework finished, lest Snape should take more points off. Even if the Dursley's were afraid of his godfather, Sirius Black, because of his prison record that had only been cleared up a few years ago, [a clearing up Harry had 'forgotten' to mention] lately they were pretending to forget he was alive until he did something to upset them. Then, he generally paid for it with a beating, listening to Dudley's mocking giggles as Vernon gleefully cracked his belt on him. He leaned over his parchment, and measured it. "2 more inches." He murmured. He glanced at his watch. 10 minutes until he was fifteen. Like the Dursley's would notice. Last year they went out of their way to make him miserable on his birthday. He glanced at the window, then at Hedwig's cage. He'd sent her out to Hermione a few days ago, but she hadn't come back yet. He wasn't worried. He knew Hermione would care for her. He looked down at his watch. Ten, nine, eight, maybe his birthday wouldn't be so bad, four, three, two, one! He was officially a fifteen-year-old. Why didn't he feel any different? He still felt like any normal teen, well as normal as Voldemort's sworn enemy could, and as normal as a wizard and the boy-who- lived could be. Harry stood and walked over to the window. A cool breeze blew in for July. Maybe he would go to the Weasley's this year. He could hope. Maybe he'd go live with Sirius, or even to Hogwarts early. Harry smiled as he closed his window. "Well, maybe seeing Snape so early wouldn't be a good thing."
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Please R&R! Serena receives and makes her decision next time, and after that maybe Diagon Alley or something like that. Please check out my other story!
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Harry Potter was awake, rather surprising, considering it was 11:45 at night. But he did have to get his summer homework finished, lest Snape should take more points off. Even if the Dursley's were afraid of his godfather, Sirius Black, because of his prison record that had only been cleared up a few years ago, [a clearing up Harry had 'forgotten' to mention] lately they were pretending to forget he was alive until he did something to upset them. Then, he generally paid for it with a beating, listening to Dudley's mocking giggles as Vernon gleefully cracked his belt on him. He leaned over his parchment, and measured it. "2 more inches." He murmured. He glanced at his watch. 10 minutes until he was fifteen. Like the Dursley's would notice. Last year they went out of their way to make him miserable on his birthday. He glanced at the window, then at Hedwig's cage. He'd sent her out to Hermione a few days ago, but she hadn't come back yet. He wasn't worried. He knew Hermione would care for her. He looked down at his watch. Ten, nine, eight, maybe his birthday wouldn't be so bad, four, three, two, one! He was officially a fifteen-year-old. Why didn't he feel any different? He still felt like any normal teen, well as normal as Voldemort's sworn enemy could, and as normal as a wizard and the boy-who- lived could be. Harry stood and walked over to the window. A cool breeze blew in for July. Maybe he would go to the Weasley's this year. He could hope. Maybe he'd go live with Sirius, or even to Hogwarts early. Harry smiled as he closed his window. "Well, maybe seeing Snape so early wouldn't be a good thing."
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Please R&R! Serena receives and makes her decision next time, and after that maybe Diagon Alley or something like that. Please check out my other story!
