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Okay, I'd like to thank everyone who has R&Red. I will try to watch my spelling. I noticed when I reread it a few misspelled words. which is weird because I DID use spell check. Sigh. Oh well, I guess beggars can't be choosers (Spelling).
Well, enough of this chitchat. Now, let's see. Where did I leave off at?? Oh, yes the plan. Teeheehee. Bit your just dying to know. don't worry I am too.
A 1 and a 2 and a 3 and a.
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Chapter 2
God Damn it! Bloody Hell! Shit! And Oh, Poo!
" 'The best one ever?' . Oh! Yes, I can see what you're talking about now? Yes, the best plan ever. Sounds great. Good Night!" Harry then pushed Ron off the edge of his bed, plucked his glasses from his head, tossed then on the bed-stand, and slid deep in his warm and welcoming bed.
"Oh, come on Harry," Ron hissed while getting up from the cold hard floor. "You haven't even heard me out. And it really is-"
"The best plan ever. See I heard you out. Now, go to bed." Ron really had enough of being ignored. 'It was bad enough when the girl you're in love with doesn't notice your heart on your sleeve, but when you have a friend who won't even help you -no, listen to you- was just plane wrong.' Then, like the bolt of lightning on Harry's forehead it hit Ron. 'Of course! Now, I hope I get this right,' he thought.
"Harry?"
"Whaaaaaaaaaaat?" Harry wined.
"What if I told you this plan could also help you, if you help me?"
"Ha!"
"No, no, no, just listen. What if I tell you that it could help me get Hermione and you get." Ron leaned down close the Harry's ear and whispered the word Harry longs for more than anything. "Ginny" Ron let a grin of satisfaction cross his face when he saw Harry's eyes flare open so wide that it looked liked his eyeballs where gonna fall out. 'Bulls eye.' Ron thought 'I think I just struck a nice pile of wizards gold.'
Harry tried to recover from his shock. 'How the hell does he know about that?' He thought. ' No, I can't let him know. No bloody way.' Harry cleared his throat. "Wh-what are you talking about?" 'Good, Your doin' good, just don't over do it.' "What makes you think I want your sister." Harry was wide-awake now.
"Oh, I don't know," Ron started in a low tone of voice. "It could have been the long side looks you give her over the tables in the Great Hall when she not looking, the way you ask her questions when you already know the answers to them. Oh, and the many letters you start to write to her but only through away.. Which, by the way, you might want to think about burning them or they might just fall into the wrong hands. Your lucky I'm the one that found them and not someone like Creevey or Ginny or even worse Malfoy." Ron paused to looked at his now pale skinned friend. 'God damn his eyes are fuckin' huge!! .. I think you scared him, Ron.. Gee, ya think? Hahaha can't wait to see how he will act if I tell him I was just making wild guesses! Teeheehee! .Ron, you're horrid!!' Ron shook himself out of what could have been yet another argument with his own mind.
"You're bluffing. You -I- don't even know what you're talking about." Harry was starting to feel ill.
"Oh, I don't? You don't? Well, then." Ron went over to his bed got a blank piece of parchment, crumbled it up, and went back to Harry's bedside. "What this?" He waved the paper in front of Harry's face. Harry jerked his upper body off the bed, quickly put his glasses on, and jumped for the crumbled parchment. Ron was starting to feel a little sorry for what he was doing so he sat down on his own bed.
"Give me the parchment, Ron." Harry's voice was so damn venomous that Ron actually shuddered.
"Harry-"
"Hand it over."
"Harry, listen to-"
"Ron, I'm telling you right now to give me that-"
"HARRY, IT'S BLANK!" Ron hissed in frustration.
"What?" Harry started to shack with anger.
"All of what I just said were wild guesses." Ron sighed. "But judging by your reactions, you really do care for her. I'm Sorry for what I did." Ron was trying to cool Harry's rage a bit. "But if you will only listen to my plan. I promise you, it's a win/win situation."
Harry took a deep breath. "Let me hear the plan and we'll see."
"Great. Okay here's the thing," Ron Started. "What is the most romantic thing that a girl loves?"
"Getting caught in the rain a the guy they're falling in love with?"
"See, you'd think that but, no"
"Making out during a movie in the back row?"
"What's a movie? - I mean no."
"Love letters?"
"No.
Harry thought for a while. As if being struck by a speeding car he snapped his fingers which cause Seamus to snort and for them to jump. "Flowers and candy." Harry said as Ron drug him out of the dorm room and into the Gryffindor common room. This whole guessing game was getting old for Ron.
"No."
"Poetry?"
"N- Close. Very, very close."
"Hum. Oh! Songs!"
"Yes!! Okay. What I plan on doing is a little concert. When I get up there I'll sing my little Redheaded heart out, and dedicate it to 'Mione."
"Well, what about me?"
"You'll sing for Ginny."
"Okay. Is that all?"
"Well, yea."
"Ron, it takes more than 2 people to pull off a concert."
"Yea, will we could just get a punch of Gryffindors together and pull it as a Gryffin-"
Ron was cut off by a loud thud and a mumble that sounded a lot like a "God Damn it!"
"Who's there?" Ron said as he pulled out his wand. 'It's a good thing you sleep with that, Ron.'
"Shit!" The bodiless voice hissed.
Ron and Harry twirled around trying to see someone anyone. By the time they found where the culprit by following the noise they heard footsteps running and saw the portrait hole open and close. They where left with the silence of their pounding hearts.
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2 Days Later.
"Thank God! I thought that was never gonna end!" Harry complained.
He and his two friends had just gotten out of a very long DADA classes that was very tortures.
"The woman, is friggin nutters!" Hermione clamed.
"You're telling me!" Ron agreed. "Hexing students like that! She made me an exact replica of Malfoy. I feel like I need a hot shower. Hot enough to melt my skin off my bones." Hermione laughed. 'She's got a great laugh.'
"And what she did wasn't even anything DADA'ish. It was more like Transfiguration." Harry groaned. "She is a blond, and to think you were head over heels for her in the 4th year."
"I'm over blondes. I really go for brunettes." Ron's eyes got huge, it just slipped he meant to say it in his mind not from his mouth. Harry gave him a sharp look as if to say. 'What the fuck are you doin?' Fortunately Hermione didn't notice his little slip. She was to busy concentrating on something thing.
There was nothin but silence on the way to lunch. When they walked into the Great Hall they found a nice spot for three at the Gryffindor table. As Ron reached for the mashed potatoes his upper body was thrown forward making his face an inch a way from his lunch. Quick as a cheetah pouncing on his prey he whipped around to see the retreating back of Draco Malfoy.
"What the hell is your problem? I don't see how you can fly a broom stick seeing on how you can't even walk straight!" This little comment had Draco stopping in his tracks to look over his shoulder and into the eyes of the irritated of the redheaded Weasley.
"Nice to see you too." Draco replied giving his famous cocky smirk over his shoulder and headed back to the priss faces at the Slytherin table.
"What was that about?" Hermione asked when Ron turned back to his lunch.
"You don't think he's sweet on you do you, Ron?" Harry gave a laugh.
" Well I certainly hope not." Ron gave a disgusted face.
"Aww come on he has a nice butt." Hermione joined in.
"Don't make me vomit. Besides I can't stand being him let alone being with him."
That little comment had Hermione wondering something that she really didn't want to. 'Is he gay??.oh I hope not that would suck so bad.PLEEEASSSE don't let him be GAY!!!!'
Noticing the wideness of Hermione's eyes he noticed how that sounded, gasping and waving his hands about his chest " NOOOO NOOO NOOOO I AM NOT GAY!!!!! SERIOUSLY I ENJOY THE COMPANY OF WOMEN!! PLEASEEEE BELIEVE ME!"
At this Harry fell off the bench he was sitting on because he was laughing so hard at his pleading friend "Ron.Hahaha.we know.haha.your not.Gay." Still laughing.
Sighing with relief Ron put his elbows down on the table with his head in his hands, looking down towards his lap, he saw a note. Wondering what it was he picked it up and read it with hidden interest at what he saw.
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**Later that day**
Ron got up in the Gryffindor common room and walked over to Harry, who was talking to his 'Mione. But he was not going to be jealous because he knew that Harry didn't like Hermione like that. He asked if he could talk to Harry alone for a minute and pulled him away without waiting for an answer. When they were in a place where he knew that nobody would hear them he told Harry that he needed to get his fathers invisibility cloak out and ready.
"Why?" Harry asked. "Why do I need to get my old invisibility cloak out and ready?"
"We are going to go to the Astronomy towers to talk about my plan. Or do you not remember?"
"Of course I remember."
"Alright then be ready when everybody has cleared the common room." ~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~ *~^^~~
**After hours**
It was a long trip from the Gryffindor tower to the Astronomy tower. And Harry and Ron were only half way there.
"You mind telling me why we have to go all the way to the other side of the castle just to talk about the 'The Plan'." Harry hissed in Ron's ear.
"Because something very important came up."
"Like what?"
"Someone slipped me a note that said that they know about 'The Plan'"
It took Harry the rest of the way to the tower for him to speak.
"What!" Harry finally spoke up when they were safely in the town with the door locked close behind them. "This is another joke, right? I mean, we were the only ones in the room, and everyone was asleep. No one could have over heard us."
"Are you sure about that, Potter?"
"Malfoy?? How the fuck do you know."
Draco Malfoy stepped out of the shadow. "Come on, Potter, you can't be that ignorant."
"How in the hell did you get your grimy hands on an invisibility cloak?"
"The same way you did."
"Okay, Draco why did you want to meet us?" Ron asked.
"I want to be part of the concert."
"What!" Harry and Ron were in shock.
"Why do you want to be involved? What makes you think we'll let you? Why were you in our tower? How did you get in? And what makes you think you can sing?" Harry asked feeling a little pissy and still a bit in shock.
"I wanna use this little opportunity to dump Pansy, and get another girl I fancy more than anything. If you don't let me in on this plan I will tell Granger, and Weasley not to mention start another nasty rumor about you two. I was going to pull a little prank on you but then I saw that Weasley here wasn't asleep and so I stuck around. I wore my cloak and waited for some Gryffindork prat to come along and give the password? And what makes you think I can't?"
"Because you're a Malfoy." Ron spoke up.
"Really? So making me a Malfoy makes me tone deaf?"
"Yes."
"Care to make a wager on that?"
"You're on."
"Ron, what in Voldie's name are you doing?"
"Trust me, he's bluffing. I got a knack for these things."
"No, Fred and George have a knack for these things. You don't"
"Yes I do." Ron turned away from Harry and gave his attention to Draco. "So, Malfoy what are the depths of this bet?"
"If I can play the guitar and sing like a pro I will be in the concert, if I can't I'll back out and keep my mouth shut. Deal?" Draco put out his hand waiting for Ron to shack it.
"Ron, I really think you shouldn't do this." Ron ignored his friend's plea
"Deal." He shook Draco's out reached hand.
"What are you doin?! Ron, you just made a deal with the devil!"
"I know, but this time I'm the one that has the better end of the deal."
"Oh really? Then why his he so confident? Think about it Ron. Why would he even make the deal if he didn't have the talent?"
'Hell's bells he's right' Ron thought. "Oh, poo."
"I'm just going by my gut but I think you got my point."
While the Green Eyed Wonder and his faithful Red Haired Sidekick bickered about the bet that Ron was foolish enough to except Draco pulled out his wand and looked for a nice sized piece of wood.
"Are you two ladies done with your cat-fight or will this have to wait till tomorrow?" Draco spoke while holding up a large piece a wood.
"What the hell is that?" Harry asked in bewilderment.
"My Guitar." Draco held up his wand and whispered something that sounded much like "YAMAHA". After the wood had turned into a beautiful instrument Draco found a chair and sat down. It took him a while to check if it was in tune, but when he was sure it was he pulled a pick out from his pocket and gently stroked the stings which made a heavenly sound.
Draco got more relaxed propped the guitar on his leg, cleared his throat and began to play the song that he would play for his one and only. She was the only one that he had revealed his talent to. He closed his eyes and begun to sing.
The wind it blows,
Through the trees.
Claiming those,
Innocent leaves.
And the thunder rolls
These crashing seas
Like a tender kiss,
Holds it's heart
In me.
In this life long,
Love song.
You can love right
You can love wrong.
In this love song,
You can love long
But if you love wrong,
It doesn't mean love's gone.
Mary was a young girl
With a young girl's heart.
Well, all I can remember
Is I loved her from the start
I was her's forever
She was mine too.
Something's wrong,
'Cause now she's gone.
Tell me what did I do?
In this life long,
Love song.
You can love right
You can love wrong.
In this love song,
You can love long
And if you love wrong,
It doesn't mean love's gone.
Whoa.
It doesn't mean love's wrong
Just because you're feelin' low.
And it doesn't mean loves gone.
'Cause you feel that you want to
Let go.
Well no one wrote in this book of love
That you always known.
I wish someone would of told me before.
Talk about love.
A million times it seems
The words come out our lips,
like we forgot what it means
And we said we'd be together
'Til death do us part
But we said those words,
With only half our hearts.
In this life long,
Love song.
You can love right
You can love wrong.
In this love song,
You can love long
And if you love wrong,
It doesn't mean love's gone.
I wish someone would of told me before.
I wish someone would of told me before.
I wish someone would of told me before.
When Draco open his eyes what he saw amused him. He never seen eyes so big or mouths so open. It made him want to chuckle.
The only thing that Harry could muster was a gaspy "Bloody hell."
"Wow, I tell you what. Wow." Was all Ron could sputter out.
"So." Draco said smoothly. "Show me what you got." He pulled up the guitar by the neck and handed it to Harry.
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AN: NOOOOOOOO not a cliff hanger!! YES!! By the way I now have a Co-Writer, Courtney Camin. And we would have loved to keep going on the chapter but my Microsoft Word says that it's 9 pages long so I think we'll just continue on Chapter 3. And once again thank you so much for your Responses. I hope you all have a happy New Year and so on.
Blessed Be.
SingingSiren
Spunk*N*Sass
"UP-UP-UP,
CAN ONLY GO UP FROM HERE!!!"
Okay, I'd like to thank everyone who has R&Red. I will try to watch my spelling. I noticed when I reread it a few misspelled words. which is weird because I DID use spell check. Sigh. Oh well, I guess beggars can't be choosers (Spelling).
Well, enough of this chitchat. Now, let's see. Where did I leave off at?? Oh, yes the plan. Teeheehee. Bit your just dying to know. don't worry I am too.
A 1 and a 2 and a 3 and a.
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Chapter 2
God Damn it! Bloody Hell! Shit! And Oh, Poo!
" 'The best one ever?' . Oh! Yes, I can see what you're talking about now? Yes, the best plan ever. Sounds great. Good Night!" Harry then pushed Ron off the edge of his bed, plucked his glasses from his head, tossed then on the bed-stand, and slid deep in his warm and welcoming bed.
"Oh, come on Harry," Ron hissed while getting up from the cold hard floor. "You haven't even heard me out. And it really is-"
"The best plan ever. See I heard you out. Now, go to bed." Ron really had enough of being ignored. 'It was bad enough when the girl you're in love with doesn't notice your heart on your sleeve, but when you have a friend who won't even help you -no, listen to you- was just plane wrong.' Then, like the bolt of lightning on Harry's forehead it hit Ron. 'Of course! Now, I hope I get this right,' he thought.
"Harry?"
"Whaaaaaaaaaaat?" Harry wined.
"What if I told you this plan could also help you, if you help me?"
"Ha!"
"No, no, no, just listen. What if I tell you that it could help me get Hermione and you get." Ron leaned down close the Harry's ear and whispered the word Harry longs for more than anything. "Ginny" Ron let a grin of satisfaction cross his face when he saw Harry's eyes flare open so wide that it looked liked his eyeballs where gonna fall out. 'Bulls eye.' Ron thought 'I think I just struck a nice pile of wizards gold.'
Harry tried to recover from his shock. 'How the hell does he know about that?' He thought. ' No, I can't let him know. No bloody way.' Harry cleared his throat. "Wh-what are you talking about?" 'Good, Your doin' good, just don't over do it.' "What makes you think I want your sister." Harry was wide-awake now.
"Oh, I don't know," Ron started in a low tone of voice. "It could have been the long side looks you give her over the tables in the Great Hall when she not looking, the way you ask her questions when you already know the answers to them. Oh, and the many letters you start to write to her but only through away.. Which, by the way, you might want to think about burning them or they might just fall into the wrong hands. Your lucky I'm the one that found them and not someone like Creevey or Ginny or even worse Malfoy." Ron paused to looked at his now pale skinned friend. 'God damn his eyes are fuckin' huge!! .. I think you scared him, Ron.. Gee, ya think? Hahaha can't wait to see how he will act if I tell him I was just making wild guesses! Teeheehee! .Ron, you're horrid!!' Ron shook himself out of what could have been yet another argument with his own mind.
"You're bluffing. You -I- don't even know what you're talking about." Harry was starting to feel ill.
"Oh, I don't? You don't? Well, then." Ron went over to his bed got a blank piece of parchment, crumbled it up, and went back to Harry's bedside. "What this?" He waved the paper in front of Harry's face. Harry jerked his upper body off the bed, quickly put his glasses on, and jumped for the crumbled parchment. Ron was starting to feel a little sorry for what he was doing so he sat down on his own bed.
"Give me the parchment, Ron." Harry's voice was so damn venomous that Ron actually shuddered.
"Harry-"
"Hand it over."
"Harry, listen to-"
"Ron, I'm telling you right now to give me that-"
"HARRY, IT'S BLANK!" Ron hissed in frustration.
"What?" Harry started to shack with anger.
"All of what I just said were wild guesses." Ron sighed. "But judging by your reactions, you really do care for her. I'm Sorry for what I did." Ron was trying to cool Harry's rage a bit. "But if you will only listen to my plan. I promise you, it's a win/win situation."
Harry took a deep breath. "Let me hear the plan and we'll see."
"Great. Okay here's the thing," Ron Started. "What is the most romantic thing that a girl loves?"
"Getting caught in the rain a the guy they're falling in love with?"
"See, you'd think that but, no"
"Making out during a movie in the back row?"
"What's a movie? - I mean no."
"Love letters?"
"No.
Harry thought for a while. As if being struck by a speeding car he snapped his fingers which cause Seamus to snort and for them to jump. "Flowers and candy." Harry said as Ron drug him out of the dorm room and into the Gryffindor common room. This whole guessing game was getting old for Ron.
"No."
"Poetry?"
"N- Close. Very, very close."
"Hum. Oh! Songs!"
"Yes!! Okay. What I plan on doing is a little concert. When I get up there I'll sing my little Redheaded heart out, and dedicate it to 'Mione."
"Well, what about me?"
"You'll sing for Ginny."
"Okay. Is that all?"
"Well, yea."
"Ron, it takes more than 2 people to pull off a concert."
"Yea, will we could just get a punch of Gryffindors together and pull it as a Gryffin-"
Ron was cut off by a loud thud and a mumble that sounded a lot like a "God Damn it!"
"Who's there?" Ron said as he pulled out his wand. 'It's a good thing you sleep with that, Ron.'
"Shit!" The bodiless voice hissed.
Ron and Harry twirled around trying to see someone anyone. By the time they found where the culprit by following the noise they heard footsteps running and saw the portrait hole open and close. They where left with the silence of their pounding hearts.
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2 Days Later.
"Thank God! I thought that was never gonna end!" Harry complained.
He and his two friends had just gotten out of a very long DADA classes that was very tortures.
"The woman, is friggin nutters!" Hermione clamed.
"You're telling me!" Ron agreed. "Hexing students like that! She made me an exact replica of Malfoy. I feel like I need a hot shower. Hot enough to melt my skin off my bones." Hermione laughed. 'She's got a great laugh.'
"And what she did wasn't even anything DADA'ish. It was more like Transfiguration." Harry groaned. "She is a blond, and to think you were head over heels for her in the 4th year."
"I'm over blondes. I really go for brunettes." Ron's eyes got huge, it just slipped he meant to say it in his mind not from his mouth. Harry gave him a sharp look as if to say. 'What the fuck are you doin?' Fortunately Hermione didn't notice his little slip. She was to busy concentrating on something thing.
There was nothin but silence on the way to lunch. When they walked into the Great Hall they found a nice spot for three at the Gryffindor table. As Ron reached for the mashed potatoes his upper body was thrown forward making his face an inch a way from his lunch. Quick as a cheetah pouncing on his prey he whipped around to see the retreating back of Draco Malfoy.
"What the hell is your problem? I don't see how you can fly a broom stick seeing on how you can't even walk straight!" This little comment had Draco stopping in his tracks to look over his shoulder and into the eyes of the irritated of the redheaded Weasley.
"Nice to see you too." Draco replied giving his famous cocky smirk over his shoulder and headed back to the priss faces at the Slytherin table.
"What was that about?" Hermione asked when Ron turned back to his lunch.
"You don't think he's sweet on you do you, Ron?" Harry gave a laugh.
" Well I certainly hope not." Ron gave a disgusted face.
"Aww come on he has a nice butt." Hermione joined in.
"Don't make me vomit. Besides I can't stand being him let alone being with him."
That little comment had Hermione wondering something that she really didn't want to. 'Is he gay??.oh I hope not that would suck so bad.PLEEEASSSE don't let him be GAY!!!!'
Noticing the wideness of Hermione's eyes he noticed how that sounded, gasping and waving his hands about his chest " NOOOO NOOO NOOOO I AM NOT GAY!!!!! SERIOUSLY I ENJOY THE COMPANY OF WOMEN!! PLEASEEEE BELIEVE ME!"
At this Harry fell off the bench he was sitting on because he was laughing so hard at his pleading friend "Ron.Hahaha.we know.haha.your not.Gay." Still laughing.
Sighing with relief Ron put his elbows down on the table with his head in his hands, looking down towards his lap, he saw a note. Wondering what it was he picked it up and read it with hidden interest at what he saw.
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**Later that day**
Ron got up in the Gryffindor common room and walked over to Harry, who was talking to his 'Mione. But he was not going to be jealous because he knew that Harry didn't like Hermione like that. He asked if he could talk to Harry alone for a minute and pulled him away without waiting for an answer. When they were in a place where he knew that nobody would hear them he told Harry that he needed to get his fathers invisibility cloak out and ready.
"Why?" Harry asked. "Why do I need to get my old invisibility cloak out and ready?"
"We are going to go to the Astronomy towers to talk about my plan. Or do you not remember?"
"Of course I remember."
"Alright then be ready when everybody has cleared the common room." ~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~*~^^~~~ *~^^~~
**After hours**
It was a long trip from the Gryffindor tower to the Astronomy tower. And Harry and Ron were only half way there.
"You mind telling me why we have to go all the way to the other side of the castle just to talk about the 'The Plan'." Harry hissed in Ron's ear.
"Because something very important came up."
"Like what?"
"Someone slipped me a note that said that they know about 'The Plan'"
It took Harry the rest of the way to the tower for him to speak.
"What!" Harry finally spoke up when they were safely in the town with the door locked close behind them. "This is another joke, right? I mean, we were the only ones in the room, and everyone was asleep. No one could have over heard us."
"Are you sure about that, Potter?"
"Malfoy?? How the fuck do you know."
Draco Malfoy stepped out of the shadow. "Come on, Potter, you can't be that ignorant."
"How in the hell did you get your grimy hands on an invisibility cloak?"
"The same way you did."
"Okay, Draco why did you want to meet us?" Ron asked.
"I want to be part of the concert."
"What!" Harry and Ron were in shock.
"Why do you want to be involved? What makes you think we'll let you? Why were you in our tower? How did you get in? And what makes you think you can sing?" Harry asked feeling a little pissy and still a bit in shock.
"I wanna use this little opportunity to dump Pansy, and get another girl I fancy more than anything. If you don't let me in on this plan I will tell Granger, and Weasley not to mention start another nasty rumor about you two. I was going to pull a little prank on you but then I saw that Weasley here wasn't asleep and so I stuck around. I wore my cloak and waited for some Gryffindork prat to come along and give the password? And what makes you think I can't?"
"Because you're a Malfoy." Ron spoke up.
"Really? So making me a Malfoy makes me tone deaf?"
"Yes."
"Care to make a wager on that?"
"You're on."
"Ron, what in Voldie's name are you doing?"
"Trust me, he's bluffing. I got a knack for these things."
"No, Fred and George have a knack for these things. You don't"
"Yes I do." Ron turned away from Harry and gave his attention to Draco. "So, Malfoy what are the depths of this bet?"
"If I can play the guitar and sing like a pro I will be in the concert, if I can't I'll back out and keep my mouth shut. Deal?" Draco put out his hand waiting for Ron to shack it.
"Ron, I really think you shouldn't do this." Ron ignored his friend's plea
"Deal." He shook Draco's out reached hand.
"What are you doin?! Ron, you just made a deal with the devil!"
"I know, but this time I'm the one that has the better end of the deal."
"Oh really? Then why his he so confident? Think about it Ron. Why would he even make the deal if he didn't have the talent?"
'Hell's bells he's right' Ron thought. "Oh, poo."
"I'm just going by my gut but I think you got my point."
While the Green Eyed Wonder and his faithful Red Haired Sidekick bickered about the bet that Ron was foolish enough to except Draco pulled out his wand and looked for a nice sized piece of wood.
"Are you two ladies done with your cat-fight or will this have to wait till tomorrow?" Draco spoke while holding up a large piece a wood.
"What the hell is that?" Harry asked in bewilderment.
"My Guitar." Draco held up his wand and whispered something that sounded much like "YAMAHA". After the wood had turned into a beautiful instrument Draco found a chair and sat down. It took him a while to check if it was in tune, but when he was sure it was he pulled a pick out from his pocket and gently stroked the stings which made a heavenly sound.
Draco got more relaxed propped the guitar on his leg, cleared his throat and began to play the song that he would play for his one and only. She was the only one that he had revealed his talent to. He closed his eyes and begun to sing.
The wind it blows,
Through the trees.
Claiming those,
Innocent leaves.
And the thunder rolls
These crashing seas
Like a tender kiss,
Holds it's heart
In me.
In this life long,
Love song.
You can love right
You can love wrong.
In this love song,
You can love long
But if you love wrong,
It doesn't mean love's gone.
Mary was a young girl
With a young girl's heart.
Well, all I can remember
Is I loved her from the start
I was her's forever
She was mine too.
Something's wrong,
'Cause now she's gone.
Tell me what did I do?
In this life long,
Love song.
You can love right
You can love wrong.
In this love song,
You can love long
And if you love wrong,
It doesn't mean love's gone.
Whoa.
It doesn't mean love's wrong
Just because you're feelin' low.
And it doesn't mean loves gone.
'Cause you feel that you want to
Let go.
Well no one wrote in this book of love
That you always known.
I wish someone would of told me before.
Talk about love.
A million times it seems
The words come out our lips,
like we forgot what it means
And we said we'd be together
'Til death do us part
But we said those words,
With only half our hearts.
In this life long,
Love song.
You can love right
You can love wrong.
In this love song,
You can love long
And if you love wrong,
It doesn't mean love's gone.
I wish someone would of told me before.
I wish someone would of told me before.
I wish someone would of told me before.
When Draco open his eyes what he saw amused him. He never seen eyes so big or mouths so open. It made him want to chuckle.
The only thing that Harry could muster was a gaspy "Bloody hell."
"Wow, I tell you what. Wow." Was all Ron could sputter out.
"So." Draco said smoothly. "Show me what you got." He pulled up the guitar by the neck and handed it to Harry.
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AN: NOOOOOOOO not a cliff hanger!! YES!! By the way I now have a Co-Writer, Courtney Camin. And we would have loved to keep going on the chapter but my Microsoft Word says that it's 9 pages long so I think we'll just continue on Chapter 3. And once again thank you so much for your Responses. I hope you all have a happy New Year and so on.
Blessed Be.
SingingSiren
Spunk*N*Sass