Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
A/n: Hello: D! This is the Pre-Quel of Your hand over my heart. This story is pretty much on the Point of View's style. This is also pretty much told by Draco's side. So, I hope you enjoy this one as much as you enjoy the original story. This has also a song in it. The song is not mine but it belongs to the Backstreetboys so yea. Enjoy!
- - - - = = = = = = Observing the Silent Siren = = = = = = - - - -
~*~
You don't run with the crowd
You go your own way
You don't play after dark
You light up my day
~*~
Red auburn hair, pale skin and hand me down robes.
She was an unmistakable face. She was different somehow but still the same. She was quiet and timid. She seemed simple and shy. Her life was unknown. She was just another Weasley. She was just another Hogwarts student.
She was nothing special. She was just the girl who almost got killed in the Chamber of Secrets and she was only one of the many girls who flocked the one and only Pothead Harry Potter.
Her dark brown eyes seem to always hold unshed tears. Her pale look that carried a smile was just a mask. I would know, I've watched her and no, I am not stalking her. Are you bloody insane?
Why in the world would I, the high and mighty Draco Malfoy stalk a low class Weasley? Are you out of your muggle minds?! People nowadays! Always jumping to conclusions without the slightest idea of what is going on. Hmmph!
~*~
Got your own kind of style
That sets you apart
Baby, that's why you captured my heart
~*~
Alright, I'll admit it. I am sort of stalking the girl but not in the creepy scary obsessive way. I am not OBSESSED with the girl. I am simply on a task that Dumbledore have personally assigned me to. It was a returning favor since he had promised to keep me alive from my father.
According to Dumbledore, the girl kept a very secret power and it was rather dangerous if anyone should find out about it. That is right! I'm not only her watcher; I'm also her blooming knight in shining armor!
It's been five months since I've watched the girl. I'll point out the obvious. She is a Gryffindor, 5th year and a Weasley. Her name as I have been told is Ginny. I swear, I never knew she had a name until the day she was saved by Pothead in the Chamber of Secrets. More than that, I don't believe I've ever seen her before.
Unless my memory was a bit flawed, I think I've seen her once in Flourish and Blotts a few years ago and crushed her by insulting her Valentine gift to Pothead. Yea, I think that was her. I think so.
Mind you, but the girl had not changed a bit since I've seen her the last time. She was skinny, ANOREXIC skinny. She was practically skin and bones. Good Merlin! She looked like she had malnutrition. One would have thought that she was just a walking skeleton with skin.
Alright, maybe her parents can't even afford to buy food to feed their children but still, the school is doing a great job in feeding the students. How can a person be so skinny? I mean, how can a girl be so skinny?
Yes, I do know that I'm being mean but can you blame me? I'm a Malfoy for Merlin's sake! I was born to be mean. It is in my blood! Good Merlin! Don't you know me at all? Ok, now off with me and back on to the girl.
Despite the skinny figure, she does have a bit to offer. Her face was moderately attractive. She had that girl next door look. Her cheekbones look perfectly fine and her hair was nicely framing her face, unlike Granger's wild bush.
~*~
I know sometimes you feel like you don't fit in
And this world doesn't know what you have within
When I look at you, I see something rare
A rose that can grow anywhere (grow anywhere)
And there's no one I know that can compare
~*~
From my observations, the girl is one that has a lot of time to think. She seems bright enough despite her looks to be stupid. The way she walks tells a lot as well. She doesn't drag her feet, she glides. She seems like a Porcelain doll, one fall and she breaks into a million pieces.
She is quiet nonetheless. She is fragile, calm and collected. That is the way she seems at first look but if you look at her properly, you'll notice a sad expression with every smile. She spends most of her time with her friend, which I assume is her closest because she only talks to her.
She isn't' a social butterfly and definitely not one that wants to be anywhere near a social butterfly. During mealtimes, the poor girl would watch the Dream Team from afar. I pity the girl. I feel the utter most feeling of sympathy for her.
~*~
What makes you different, (alright) makes you beautiful (alright)
What's there inside you, (alright) shines through to me
In your eyes I see, all the love I'll ever need
You're all I need, oh girl
What makes you different, makes you beautiful to me
~*~
I also did a bit of research on the girl from the Ancient book of the Witches Wizards Web. The book contains detailed information of every single witch and wizard that was ever born. All you have to do is just tap the book with the person's name and the entire book will tell you the tale of the person's life.
I got the book from Dumbledore. I told him that I need more information on the girl if I was going to protect her. So that was what I did. I tapped the book with my wand and said her name. The book glowed for a while and it opened.
I found out that her full name was Virginia Adliena Weasley and that her birthday was on the 12th of March which is by the way, just a few weeks away. She has an uncle who is a squib and she has 6 brothers. She inherited the Invisibility Amulet from her Grandmother and has been using it frequently. Hmm... Interesting, I know.
Her favourite subject is Potion. Ok, now that just looks wrong. I have never seen a Gryffindor love Potions before. Her favourite color is Dark Emerald Green because it suits her and she found muggles a bit of a scare but fascinating nonetheless. Why is that not a surprise? Bloody muggle lover!
Her biggest secret was that she can sing like a siren and that she has a bit of siren blood in her. Ooh, now that is interesting. Her crush on Harry Potter has subsided but she couldn't help feel left out by her very own brother. Her only wish was to be noticed and to be loved by her one true love.
Oh Merlin, now I do feel sick. I'm gagging here. What a typical dreamy girl? Geez, you would have thought that girls nowadays would stop dreaming about fairytales but no, they still dream about them. What a typical fairy princess!
~*~
You got something so real
You touched me so deep (touched me so deep)
See material things
Don't matter to me
So come as you are
You've got nothing to prove
You won me with all that you do
And I wanna take this chance to say to you
~*~
I have seen many girls and had a few but none quite like her. She was just so different and yet so, enchanting? Now, why does that sound so wrong coming from my mouth? The girl has a sense of intelligence and a very different side to life.
I followed her to the Astronomy Tower where the stars were perfectly beautiful. She used her Invisibility Amulet and went there without getting detected by Filch or his bloody cat. She seemed troubled. I put on my invisibility cloak and followed her.
Once she got there, she found a spot to sit and started crying. I was pretty shocked. I couldn't understand how a girl could just cry like that. I was just horrified. Then, I heard her talk. She started muttering something about how the world was unfair to her. I just stood there in a dark corner, invisible to her eye.
"I hate my life. I'm always the one who is left out. I'm always the one ignored. What did I do to deserve it?" she said, crying tears.
I heard her words. Did she really feel that? I felt a bit of my heart, tugging. What? Don't look at me like that, I maybe cold but I do have a bit of a heart. She wrapped her worn cloak around her. She was cold and she was shivering. I had a sudden urge of putting my cloak on her but I didn't. I must not let her know that I've been watching her.
The girl was broken. I could understand a bit after observing her for so long. I mean, I've been watching her for 5 months. It would be impossible even for the coldest bugger on earth to not have a soft spot for the girl. Yes, I do realize that I am being out of my own usual self but put yourself in my place. Would you not have a soft spot for her if you've practically know how she and all about her life?
Then, I heard her sing. Oh Merlin, that was the most beautiful voice I have ever heard. I felt myself. The song was so sad. Her words pierced into me. I do realize that it was the Siren's effect but this was so different. It felt different. It felt as if she was trying to reach out to someone to comfort her but no one did. That was probably the first time in my life that I shed a tear for someone that I do not care about.
~*~
What makes you different, (alright, yeah yeah) makes you beautiful (alright)
What's there inside you, (alright) shines through to me
In your eyes I see, all the love I'll ever need
You're all I need, oh girl
What makes you different, makes you beautiful
~*~
Again, I encountered the silent siren. She bumped into me on her way to Potions. I know this because we were in the dungeons and I was just on my way up to see Dumbledore. He called for me. The only classes in the dungeons were Potions. She bumped into me and fell down hard. Her things flew all over the place. I heard her mumble a sorry.
"Oh you bloody git! Watch where you're going!" I shouted.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. Really, I didn't", a small voice said.
"Oh, it's just you Weasley! Are you too poor to see?" I said.
"I'm really sorry", she said.
That was when I saw her eyes. Her dark brown eyes which seemed to have kept even more unshed tears. She was strong. She didn't let my comments get to her. She quickly got her books and ran off. Just then, I notice a parchment lying on the ground. I picked it up and read it.
It was a poem and it had her name down as well.
When I close my eyes
I think and start to realise
Whether I am real or fake
Whether I will give or take
Have I been who I was before?
Am I the person who you once saw?
Have you ever known me at all?
Have you ever watched me fall?
I might not be who I may seem to be
Still...can you blame me?
I may seem happy, joyful and glad
But who would ever thought I would be sad?
Are you sure that I was the one?
Because my sorrows will never be undone
For I am who I am inside
Forgive me if I push you aside
My life feels empty hollow
My true self only shows sorrow
-Virginia Adliena Weasley.
Wow! That was good. She's a poet as well. That girl surprises me day by day. Still, I have that sympathy thing going on for her. I realized that I was just being mean to her but I can't help it. If you were me, you would understand but I guess you wouldn't because you are not me. As I walk to Dumbledore's office, I thought of her again. The look in her eyes just now was almost unbearable.
~*~
You don't know
How you touched my life
OH just so many ways
I just can't describe
You taught me what love is supposed to be
You saw the little things that makes you beautiful to me
~*~
Virginia Adliena Weasley, the 16 year old girl to be. Again, I mention her appearances. Red auburn hair, dark brown eyes and pale skin. She is different in so many ways but yet, so completely beautiful. Yes, I just admit that she was beautiful. Call me crazy but I do think she is beautiful in her own special way.
~*~
What makes you different, (alright, yeah yeah) makes you beautiful (alright)
What's there inside you, (alright) shines through to me
In your eyes I see, all the love I'll ever need
You're all I need, oh girl
What makes you different, makes you beautiful
~*~
Ok, now you can officially hex me! I think I'm going insane. The time duration has just been 5 months. I know her almost better than her own mother does. That makes me, her new friend. Now that just sounded bloody hilarious!
Yes, I think I have officially gone insane.
*to be continued*
A/n: That's all: D The beginning is not a very good one but I think it should do. I have to tell you that this fic isn't going to be very long. It is probably a short 4-6 chapter fic. So, do watch out for it and please review!
A/n: Hello: D! This is the Pre-Quel of Your hand over my heart. This story is pretty much on the Point of View's style. This is also pretty much told by Draco's side. So, I hope you enjoy this one as much as you enjoy the original story. This has also a song in it. The song is not mine but it belongs to the Backstreetboys so yea. Enjoy!
- - - - = = = = = = Observing the Silent Siren = = = = = = - - - -
~*~
You don't run with the crowd
You go your own way
You don't play after dark
You light up my day
~*~
Red auburn hair, pale skin and hand me down robes.
She was an unmistakable face. She was different somehow but still the same. She was quiet and timid. She seemed simple and shy. Her life was unknown. She was just another Weasley. She was just another Hogwarts student.
She was nothing special. She was just the girl who almost got killed in the Chamber of Secrets and she was only one of the many girls who flocked the one and only Pothead Harry Potter.
Her dark brown eyes seem to always hold unshed tears. Her pale look that carried a smile was just a mask. I would know, I've watched her and no, I am not stalking her. Are you bloody insane?
Why in the world would I, the high and mighty Draco Malfoy stalk a low class Weasley? Are you out of your muggle minds?! People nowadays! Always jumping to conclusions without the slightest idea of what is going on. Hmmph!
~*~
Got your own kind of style
That sets you apart
Baby, that's why you captured my heart
~*~
Alright, I'll admit it. I am sort of stalking the girl but not in the creepy scary obsessive way. I am not OBSESSED with the girl. I am simply on a task that Dumbledore have personally assigned me to. It was a returning favor since he had promised to keep me alive from my father.
According to Dumbledore, the girl kept a very secret power and it was rather dangerous if anyone should find out about it. That is right! I'm not only her watcher; I'm also her blooming knight in shining armor!
It's been five months since I've watched the girl. I'll point out the obvious. She is a Gryffindor, 5th year and a Weasley. Her name as I have been told is Ginny. I swear, I never knew she had a name until the day she was saved by Pothead in the Chamber of Secrets. More than that, I don't believe I've ever seen her before.
Unless my memory was a bit flawed, I think I've seen her once in Flourish and Blotts a few years ago and crushed her by insulting her Valentine gift to Pothead. Yea, I think that was her. I think so.
Mind you, but the girl had not changed a bit since I've seen her the last time. She was skinny, ANOREXIC skinny. She was practically skin and bones. Good Merlin! She looked like she had malnutrition. One would have thought that she was just a walking skeleton with skin.
Alright, maybe her parents can't even afford to buy food to feed their children but still, the school is doing a great job in feeding the students. How can a person be so skinny? I mean, how can a girl be so skinny?
Yes, I do know that I'm being mean but can you blame me? I'm a Malfoy for Merlin's sake! I was born to be mean. It is in my blood! Good Merlin! Don't you know me at all? Ok, now off with me and back on to the girl.
Despite the skinny figure, she does have a bit to offer. Her face was moderately attractive. She had that girl next door look. Her cheekbones look perfectly fine and her hair was nicely framing her face, unlike Granger's wild bush.
~*~
I know sometimes you feel like you don't fit in
And this world doesn't know what you have within
When I look at you, I see something rare
A rose that can grow anywhere (grow anywhere)
And there's no one I know that can compare
~*~
From my observations, the girl is one that has a lot of time to think. She seems bright enough despite her looks to be stupid. The way she walks tells a lot as well. She doesn't drag her feet, she glides. She seems like a Porcelain doll, one fall and she breaks into a million pieces.
She is quiet nonetheless. She is fragile, calm and collected. That is the way she seems at first look but if you look at her properly, you'll notice a sad expression with every smile. She spends most of her time with her friend, which I assume is her closest because she only talks to her.
She isn't' a social butterfly and definitely not one that wants to be anywhere near a social butterfly. During mealtimes, the poor girl would watch the Dream Team from afar. I pity the girl. I feel the utter most feeling of sympathy for her.
~*~
What makes you different, (alright) makes you beautiful (alright)
What's there inside you, (alright) shines through to me
In your eyes I see, all the love I'll ever need
You're all I need, oh girl
What makes you different, makes you beautiful to me
~*~
I also did a bit of research on the girl from the Ancient book of the Witches Wizards Web. The book contains detailed information of every single witch and wizard that was ever born. All you have to do is just tap the book with the person's name and the entire book will tell you the tale of the person's life.
I got the book from Dumbledore. I told him that I need more information on the girl if I was going to protect her. So that was what I did. I tapped the book with my wand and said her name. The book glowed for a while and it opened.
I found out that her full name was Virginia Adliena Weasley and that her birthday was on the 12th of March which is by the way, just a few weeks away. She has an uncle who is a squib and she has 6 brothers. She inherited the Invisibility Amulet from her Grandmother and has been using it frequently. Hmm... Interesting, I know.
Her favourite subject is Potion. Ok, now that just looks wrong. I have never seen a Gryffindor love Potions before. Her favourite color is Dark Emerald Green because it suits her and she found muggles a bit of a scare but fascinating nonetheless. Why is that not a surprise? Bloody muggle lover!
Her biggest secret was that she can sing like a siren and that she has a bit of siren blood in her. Ooh, now that is interesting. Her crush on Harry Potter has subsided but she couldn't help feel left out by her very own brother. Her only wish was to be noticed and to be loved by her one true love.
Oh Merlin, now I do feel sick. I'm gagging here. What a typical dreamy girl? Geez, you would have thought that girls nowadays would stop dreaming about fairytales but no, they still dream about them. What a typical fairy princess!
~*~
You got something so real
You touched me so deep (touched me so deep)
See material things
Don't matter to me
So come as you are
You've got nothing to prove
You won me with all that you do
And I wanna take this chance to say to you
~*~
I have seen many girls and had a few but none quite like her. She was just so different and yet so, enchanting? Now, why does that sound so wrong coming from my mouth? The girl has a sense of intelligence and a very different side to life.
I followed her to the Astronomy Tower where the stars were perfectly beautiful. She used her Invisibility Amulet and went there without getting detected by Filch or his bloody cat. She seemed troubled. I put on my invisibility cloak and followed her.
Once she got there, she found a spot to sit and started crying. I was pretty shocked. I couldn't understand how a girl could just cry like that. I was just horrified. Then, I heard her talk. She started muttering something about how the world was unfair to her. I just stood there in a dark corner, invisible to her eye.
"I hate my life. I'm always the one who is left out. I'm always the one ignored. What did I do to deserve it?" she said, crying tears.
I heard her words. Did she really feel that? I felt a bit of my heart, tugging. What? Don't look at me like that, I maybe cold but I do have a bit of a heart. She wrapped her worn cloak around her. She was cold and she was shivering. I had a sudden urge of putting my cloak on her but I didn't. I must not let her know that I've been watching her.
The girl was broken. I could understand a bit after observing her for so long. I mean, I've been watching her for 5 months. It would be impossible even for the coldest bugger on earth to not have a soft spot for the girl. Yes, I do realize that I am being out of my own usual self but put yourself in my place. Would you not have a soft spot for her if you've practically know how she and all about her life?
Then, I heard her sing. Oh Merlin, that was the most beautiful voice I have ever heard. I felt myself. The song was so sad. Her words pierced into me. I do realize that it was the Siren's effect but this was so different. It felt different. It felt as if she was trying to reach out to someone to comfort her but no one did. That was probably the first time in my life that I shed a tear for someone that I do not care about.
~*~
What makes you different, (alright, yeah yeah) makes you beautiful (alright)
What's there inside you, (alright) shines through to me
In your eyes I see, all the love I'll ever need
You're all I need, oh girl
What makes you different, makes you beautiful
~*~
Again, I encountered the silent siren. She bumped into me on her way to Potions. I know this because we were in the dungeons and I was just on my way up to see Dumbledore. He called for me. The only classes in the dungeons were Potions. She bumped into me and fell down hard. Her things flew all over the place. I heard her mumble a sorry.
"Oh you bloody git! Watch where you're going!" I shouted.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. Really, I didn't", a small voice said.
"Oh, it's just you Weasley! Are you too poor to see?" I said.
"I'm really sorry", she said.
That was when I saw her eyes. Her dark brown eyes which seemed to have kept even more unshed tears. She was strong. She didn't let my comments get to her. She quickly got her books and ran off. Just then, I notice a parchment lying on the ground. I picked it up and read it.
It was a poem and it had her name down as well.
When I close my eyes
I think and start to realise
Whether I am real or fake
Whether I will give or take
Have I been who I was before?
Am I the person who you once saw?
Have you ever known me at all?
Have you ever watched me fall?
I might not be who I may seem to be
Still...can you blame me?
I may seem happy, joyful and glad
But who would ever thought I would be sad?
Are you sure that I was the one?
Because my sorrows will never be undone
For I am who I am inside
Forgive me if I push you aside
My life feels empty hollow
My true self only shows sorrow
-Virginia Adliena Weasley.
Wow! That was good. She's a poet as well. That girl surprises me day by day. Still, I have that sympathy thing going on for her. I realized that I was just being mean to her but I can't help it. If you were me, you would understand but I guess you wouldn't because you are not me. As I walk to Dumbledore's office, I thought of her again. The look in her eyes just now was almost unbearable.
~*~
You don't know
How you touched my life
OH just so many ways
I just can't describe
You taught me what love is supposed to be
You saw the little things that makes you beautiful to me
~*~
Virginia Adliena Weasley, the 16 year old girl to be. Again, I mention her appearances. Red auburn hair, dark brown eyes and pale skin. She is different in so many ways but yet, so completely beautiful. Yes, I just admit that she was beautiful. Call me crazy but I do think she is beautiful in her own special way.
~*~
What makes you different, (alright, yeah yeah) makes you beautiful (alright)
What's there inside you, (alright) shines through to me
In your eyes I see, all the love I'll ever need
You're all I need, oh girl
What makes you different, makes you beautiful
~*~
Ok, now you can officially hex me! I think I'm going insane. The time duration has just been 5 months. I know her almost better than her own mother does. That makes me, her new friend. Now that just sounded bloody hilarious!
Yes, I think I have officially gone insane.
*to be continued*
A/n: That's all: D The beginning is not a very good one but I think it should do. I have to tell you that this fic isn't going to be very long. It is probably a short 4-6 chapter fic. So, do watch out for it and please review!