Rock Songs and Poetry

By ACK

Rating: PG

Genre: Humor/Romance

Summary: Another challenge fic. This one's short, because there wasn't much in the challenge: just the sentence, "In every rock song I see you dancing through the day," and a blue note book.

Disclaimer: Not mine. But you all know that. Why would J.K. Rowling be posting on FF.N?

P.S. I don't like slash-my cousin made me write it!

Harry pulled out his blue notebook from inside his pillowcase. He couldn't let anyone-even Ron-read it. It was very special to him, because that's where he wrote his poetry. He was never really good at poetry, but it was poetry all the same.

-Sugary Pink- Roses are pink Violets don't stink Sugar is cool And I like the pool ~ -Ode to Malfoy's Left Sock- You are on his left foot You can't fit in a boot You are so soft and fluffy You smell like Buffy You have an L on your toe You aren't called Moe You are my one true love You look like a dove ~ -Malfoy- Sneering and whining Soft like pool lining You are the elite In Potions you'll never be beat Pure blood is in you And you hate Mudbloods too Oh I wish you and me together could play In every rock song I see you dancing through the day

Harry put his notebook into his pack, because he was planning on writing in it while in the bathroom between classes.

~The Next Day~

Harry walked along the corridor, and two identical 'RIIIIIIP!" sounds came at the same town. Harry quickly bent down and picked up all of his items that had fallen from his broken bag. He muttered, 'Sorry,' and walked away. The person walked away, forgetting that they had just bumped into the Boy Who Lived.

The blue notebook lay on the ground, unnoticed by all who passed. It was kicked, stepped upon, and generally abused by half of Hogwarts' occupants. Finally, though, it was picked up by a teacher and put in the lost and found.

Many students went to the lost and found each day, not just to look for their own articles that seemed to have lost themselves, but also to see if anything was worth taking. The blue notebook sat there until a Slytherin student picked it up, laughed, and passed it around. Soon all of Hogwarts had read "The Blue Book," even the lowly ickle firsties. When Harry got it, though, he screamed, turned red, and ran away.

"Odd. Very odd," Hermione said, and walked away.