Embarressing Moments
Look, we all have embarressing moments sometime in our life. And here are the people from Hogwarts embarressing moments! Each is in a different chapter, discover their secretive secrets, laugh at/with them, cry at the sad parts and feel angry at the people who made them embarressed! Happy Readings, will accepts ideas from anyone.
Disclaimer: J.K Rowling, the 'Harry Potter' woman owns each and every Harry Potter related things/people in this story. Oh but i, i own this story and no copying!!! I MADE THESE POEMS UP, NO THEIFING!!!
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[Chapter 1: Oliver Wood, Poetry Man]
"A slim green line
Soft as summer
You rustle and shift
In a gentle blanket
Tasting of Loss."
"Green wall
Blue roof
Silent centre
Peace."
"Lean and green. A sword
Smooth as a sheet.
Stubborn, hissing, stroking, singing.
Its coolness stays in my hand,
This bitter blade piercing the soil."
"Nice poetry, Oliver." I turned around slowly, there stood Katie Bell in her Quidditch Uniform. "Uh, thanks." I was sooo embarressed! There was a 10 second silence, then Katie took a breath. "Oliver, what are you waiting for? Everyone's waiting!" I was about to ask who, then i remembered, of course! Quidditch Training, how could i have forgotten such an important thing? "Hey Katie, tell the others i'll be down in 20 minutes." "Wood, you said that 30 minutes ago!" "Mmm..." Katie went out, i sighed with relief. Had she seen the poems? Yes. Had she read them? Most likely. Oh man, Katie will tell the whole school! She is known as one of the 'Gossipers' in the school. I am dead meat.
Chhhhhhhh............. The warm water ran down my body, this was so relaxing. I splashed some water on my face, it had been 10 minutes since Katie had came in. I looked down at my body, am i really that handsome? I don't look it. Last week, that Weasley girl, uh, Ginny kept following me, smiling at me. I had nightmares that night. And Hermione Granger, she, she was flirting with me! *shivers*
"Yo Oliver, what kept you?" "Uh, sorry guys. I was, um, never mind." They all looked suspiciously at me, but Katie showed half a smile. So she hasn't told. Yet. We practiced for a while, then Harry ran over to me when we finished. "Oliver, tell me, what really kept so long? Was something wrong? Oliver?" "Oh Harry, it's nothing important." I faked a grin at him. Harry didn't buy it, he was still suspicious. I ran off, towards my bed and i opened my Secret, Private Journal and entred a poem.
"People laughing, shouting, yelling
Screams above my head.
BONK!
There goes the Ball, flying, hurling, towards him
Watch Out!
Too late.
But - He's got it!
People laughing, shouting yelling
Screams above my head.
We have won, we did it!
Quidditch is the best. "
Look, we all have embarressing moments sometime in our life. And here are the people from Hogwarts embarressing moments! Each is in a different chapter, discover their secretive secrets, laugh at/with them, cry at the sad parts and feel angry at the people who made them embarressed! Happy Readings, will accepts ideas from anyone.
Disclaimer: J.K Rowling, the 'Harry Potter' woman owns each and every Harry Potter related things/people in this story. Oh but i, i own this story and no copying!!! I MADE THESE POEMS UP, NO THEIFING!!!
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[Chapter 1: Oliver Wood, Poetry Man]
"A slim green line
Soft as summer
You rustle and shift
In a gentle blanket
Tasting of Loss."
"Green wall
Blue roof
Silent centre
Peace."
"Lean and green. A sword
Smooth as a sheet.
Stubborn, hissing, stroking, singing.
Its coolness stays in my hand,
This bitter blade piercing the soil."
"Nice poetry, Oliver." I turned around slowly, there stood Katie Bell in her Quidditch Uniform. "Uh, thanks." I was sooo embarressed! There was a 10 second silence, then Katie took a breath. "Oliver, what are you waiting for? Everyone's waiting!" I was about to ask who, then i remembered, of course! Quidditch Training, how could i have forgotten such an important thing? "Hey Katie, tell the others i'll be down in 20 minutes." "Wood, you said that 30 minutes ago!" "Mmm..." Katie went out, i sighed with relief. Had she seen the poems? Yes. Had she read them? Most likely. Oh man, Katie will tell the whole school! She is known as one of the 'Gossipers' in the school. I am dead meat.
Chhhhhhhh............. The warm water ran down my body, this was so relaxing. I splashed some water on my face, it had been 10 minutes since Katie had came in. I looked down at my body, am i really that handsome? I don't look it. Last week, that Weasley girl, uh, Ginny kept following me, smiling at me. I had nightmares that night. And Hermione Granger, she, she was flirting with me! *shivers*
"Yo Oliver, what kept you?" "Uh, sorry guys. I was, um, never mind." They all looked suspiciously at me, but Katie showed half a smile. So she hasn't told. Yet. We practiced for a while, then Harry ran over to me when we finished. "Oliver, tell me, what really kept so long? Was something wrong? Oliver?" "Oh Harry, it's nothing important." I faked a grin at him. Harry didn't buy it, he was still suspicious. I ran off, towards my bed and i opened my Secret, Private Journal and entred a poem.
"People laughing, shouting, yelling
Screams above my head.
BONK!
There goes the Ball, flying, hurling, towards him
Watch Out!
Too late.
But - He's got it!
People laughing, shouting yelling
Screams above my head.
We have won, we did it!
Quidditch is the best. "