A/N: I changed my p/n. :) And I'ma move all my stories here later.... you'll see... but for now... please enjoy.
2: Lisa - No, it's not a crossover... Phoebe, Paige, Prue, and Piper are based on real people. :) And so is Paris.
2: Sarah (BUAHAHA) - You want evil? You'll get evil in a few chapters... or... hmmm....
2: babie gurl - because you know what the note says... I'm not writing the note... cuz I said so. :)
A/N2: Oh, what's up with the "P" names? You'll find out...
FALSE EMOTIONS | CHAPTER 2
"Peace and quiet." Phoebe said.
"Ooh la la." Cho said.
"AH! What're you doing here?" Phoebe screamed in horror.
"Nothing, nice note by the way. It's so obvious that your friends wrote it. It looks like Prue's writing." Cho said. She threw the note on the bed.
"Eurgh! Who said you could read it?" Phoebe asked.
"I did. That's what sisters do. I better head back to my own dormitory." Cho said.
"Lock the door on your way out." Phoebe said.
Cho didn't. She sighed and charmed the door with locks instead.
"Now let's see... hmmm." Phoebe said.
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Draco lied on the bed and stared at the wall. There was nothing interesting in his dormitory to look at, and there'll never be, except to look at the cupcake that sat on Crabbe's nightstand. It had pink frosting with red sprinkles on the top. Draco grabbed it and chewed it silently while lying down.
He took out a quill and a piece of parchment. He was going to write to Phoebe and tell her everything. He knew she would understand.
Phoebe,
I just met you, I know, but I want to keep our friendship as a secret. Look, you don't understand... I'm a Slytherin... you're a Ravenclaw. Basically,
He stopped writing.
"Sounds mean." he whispered to himself. He crumpled up the parchment and took out another sheet.
You're a great friend so far, but can we hide our friendship? I don't want anyone else to know that I'm starting to become nicer, only you. I'll send you a few notes now and then, to see what's up. Hope you understand.
He looked at his signature. The word "love" definitely made the note look nicer. He really didn't understand why he was doing this, but the things Blaise told him about Phoebe seemed so true... and he didn't want to get hurt. Blaise would also leave nasty comments about Phoebe for everything she did that was nice.
"Blaise isn't like this at all." He whispered to himself.
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Phoebe waited for silence down in the common room before she started to read. She wanted to read the entire note, without stopping to see what was going on downstairs.
She stared at the note. The writing definitely didn't look like Prue's, Paris', Piper's, Paige's, or even anyone else she knew, but Harry's. It looked a lot like his writing. It didn't look like it was forged like someone else, it was just Harry's. She smiled and began to read.
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Harry looked at Ron. "Do you think she's reading it now?" Harry asked.
"Of course she is. You know her, she'll read all her letters at night." Ron said.
"Actually, I don't know her." Harry said.
"Of course you do, Harry. She's Cho's sister. She must be like Cho." Ron said.
"They're different." Harry said. "She looks more friendlier, and she gives out lots of hugs."
"Why hasn't she hugged you yet?" Ron asked.
"Oh stop it. Get some sleep." Harry said annoyed.
"You started it." Ron said.
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Phoebe opened her mouth and gasped. "Oh no... oh no... oh no..." Phoebe said. She screamed in excitement. "YES!!" She unlocked the door and exited the common room.
"What's her problem?" Piper asked.
"She read the note." Paris said.
"Where's Harry?" She asked the portrait lady.
"Sleeping, and I think you should too." The portrait lady said.
"I need to see him." Phoebe said.
"Ah, please go to sleep." the portrait lady said.
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Draco turned the corner. He saw Phoebe talking to the portrait lady. "Please, let me see Harry." Phoebe begged.
"Ah, Phoebe." Malfoy said.
"Hi." Phoebe smiled. She hid the note in her hand.
"I need to talk to you." Malfoy said.
"I kind of wanting to talk to someone else." She said politely.
"Just give me a few minutes... we can't talk in the Great Hall." Malfoy said.
"Oh sure." Phoebe said as she ran down the stairs. Draco walked slowly behind her.
"It's dark in here..." Phoebe said.
"I know, I'll light up a wizard candle, and everything will be all right." Malfoy said. He took out his wand.
Phoebe sat on the table. Draco stood on the chair and sat down.
"What do you want to talk about?" Phoebe asked.
"What's that in your hand?" Malfoy asked.
"You walk me all the way down here just to ask me what's in my hand?" Phoebe asked.
"No... here... read this." Malfoy said.
Phoebe took the note. She had a tear coming down her face.
"Are you okay?" Malfoy asked.
"Yeah, I cry when I'm sleepy." she lied.
"Oh okay... just tell me when you're done." Malfoy said. He watched Phoebe read the note over and over again. She never said anything.
"I'm done..." she said disappointingly.
"I'm sorry." he said, grabbing Phoebe's face. She was really crying now... but only silent tears. "I'll still talk to you..." Malfoy said.
Phoebe lightly grabbed his hands. "Yeah, secretly though." Phoebe said.
Draco leaned closer to Phoebe... and kissed her.
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"And where have you been?" Paris asked. Her friends were still in their little circle in front of the fire.
"No where..." Phoebe said, voice trailing off.
"Oh... okay... and what exactly happened in 'no where'" Paris asked.
"Nothing happened in 'no where'..." She said, her voice still trailing off.
"Well, go back to your dormitory then." Paris said.
"Oh okay." Phoebe said. She ran up the stairs towards her dormitory.
"I was only kidding..." Paris said.
Phoebe didn't hear her. She lied down on her bed and hid underneath her covers. She couldn't think of anything else... except for what happened in the Great Hall.
'I shouldn't have cried...' she thought.
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"And where have you been?" Blaise asked.
"No where, just the bathroom." Malfoy said. He could of finished his trip to the bathroom if he hadn't spotted Phoebe.
Blaise watched Malfoy walk up the stairs slowly. He didn't have his angry/pissed look, he had a different look... a look that looked... well, normal. "What's wrong?" She asked.
"I forgot to use the bathroom." Malfoy said. He ran quickly down the stairs and ran out of the common room. He walked up the grand staircase and turned left.
He stared at the Ravenclaw portrait lady.
"I'm only a common room entrance." she said.
"That's nice." Malfoy said.
"Oh yeah..." She said in a yawn.
'I'll... talk to her later.' he thought. He headed towards the bathroom.
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A/N: You know what to do... now please... REVIEW! :)
2: Lisa - No, it's not a crossover... Phoebe, Paige, Prue, and Piper are based on real people. :) And so is Paris.
2: Sarah (BUAHAHA) - You want evil? You'll get evil in a few chapters... or... hmmm....
2: babie gurl - because you know what the note says... I'm not writing the note... cuz I said so. :)
A/N2: Oh, what's up with the "P" names? You'll find out...
FALSE EMOTIONS | CHAPTER 2
"Peace and quiet." Phoebe said.
"Ooh la la." Cho said.
"AH! What're you doing here?" Phoebe screamed in horror.
"Nothing, nice note by the way. It's so obvious that your friends wrote it. It looks like Prue's writing." Cho said. She threw the note on the bed.
"Eurgh! Who said you could read it?" Phoebe asked.
"I did. That's what sisters do. I better head back to my own dormitory." Cho said.
"Lock the door on your way out." Phoebe said.
Cho didn't. She sighed and charmed the door with locks instead.
"Now let's see... hmmm." Phoebe said.
(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)
Draco lied on the bed and stared at the wall. There was nothing interesting in his dormitory to look at, and there'll never be, except to look at the cupcake that sat on Crabbe's nightstand. It had pink frosting with red sprinkles on the top. Draco grabbed it and chewed it silently while lying down.
He took out a quill and a piece of parchment. He was going to write to Phoebe and tell her everything. He knew she would understand.
Phoebe,
I just met you, I know, but I want to keep our friendship as a secret. Look, you don't understand... I'm a Slytherin... you're a Ravenclaw. Basically,
He stopped writing.
"Sounds mean." he whispered to himself. He crumpled up the parchment and took out another sheet.
You're a great friend so far, but can we hide our friendship? I don't want anyone else to know that I'm starting to become nicer, only you. I'll send you a few notes now and then, to see what's up. Hope you understand.
He looked at his signature. The word "love" definitely made the note look nicer. He really didn't understand why he was doing this, but the things Blaise told him about Phoebe seemed so true... and he didn't want to get hurt. Blaise would also leave nasty comments about Phoebe for everything she did that was nice.
"Blaise isn't like this at all." He whispered to himself.
(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)
Phoebe waited for silence down in the common room before she started to read. She wanted to read the entire note, without stopping to see what was going on downstairs.
She stared at the note. The writing definitely didn't look like Prue's, Paris', Piper's, Paige's, or even anyone else she knew, but Harry's. It looked a lot like his writing. It didn't look like it was forged like someone else, it was just Harry's. She smiled and began to read.
(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)
Harry looked at Ron. "Do you think she's reading it now?" Harry asked.
"Of course she is. You know her, she'll read all her letters at night." Ron said.
"Actually, I don't know her." Harry said.
"Of course you do, Harry. She's Cho's sister. She must be like Cho." Ron said.
"They're different." Harry said. "She looks more friendlier, and she gives out lots of hugs."
"Why hasn't she hugged you yet?" Ron asked.
"Oh stop it. Get some sleep." Harry said annoyed.
"You started it." Ron said.
(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)
Phoebe opened her mouth and gasped. "Oh no... oh no... oh no..." Phoebe said. She screamed in excitement. "YES!!" She unlocked the door and exited the common room.
"What's her problem?" Piper asked.
"She read the note." Paris said.
"Where's Harry?" She asked the portrait lady.
"Sleeping, and I think you should too." The portrait lady said.
"I need to see him." Phoebe said.
"Ah, please go to sleep." the portrait lady said.
(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)
Draco turned the corner. He saw Phoebe talking to the portrait lady. "Please, let me see Harry." Phoebe begged.
"Ah, Phoebe." Malfoy said.
"Hi." Phoebe smiled. She hid the note in her hand.
"I need to talk to you." Malfoy said.
"I kind of wanting to talk to someone else." She said politely.
"Just give me a few minutes... we can't talk in the Great Hall." Malfoy said.
"Oh sure." Phoebe said as she ran down the stairs. Draco walked slowly behind her.
"It's dark in here..." Phoebe said.
"I know, I'll light up a wizard candle, and everything will be all right." Malfoy said. He took out his wand.
Phoebe sat on the table. Draco stood on the chair and sat down.
"What do you want to talk about?" Phoebe asked.
"What's that in your hand?" Malfoy asked.
"You walk me all the way down here just to ask me what's in my hand?" Phoebe asked.
"No... here... read this." Malfoy said.
Phoebe took the note. She had a tear coming down her face.
"Are you okay?" Malfoy asked.
"Yeah, I cry when I'm sleepy." she lied.
"Oh okay... just tell me when you're done." Malfoy said. He watched Phoebe read the note over and over again. She never said anything.
"I'm done..." she said disappointingly.
"I'm sorry." he said, grabbing Phoebe's face. She was really crying now... but only silent tears. "I'll still talk to you..." Malfoy said.
Phoebe lightly grabbed his hands. "Yeah, secretly though." Phoebe said.
Draco leaned closer to Phoebe... and kissed her.
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"And where have you been?" Paris asked. Her friends were still in their little circle in front of the fire.
"No where..." Phoebe said, voice trailing off.
"Oh... okay... and what exactly happened in 'no where'" Paris asked.
"Nothing happened in 'no where'..." She said, her voice still trailing off.
"Well, go back to your dormitory then." Paris said.
"Oh okay." Phoebe said. She ran up the stairs towards her dormitory.
"I was only kidding..." Paris said.
Phoebe didn't hear her. She lied down on her bed and hid underneath her covers. She couldn't think of anything else... except for what happened in the Great Hall.
'I shouldn't have cried...' she thought.
(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)-(*)
"And where have you been?" Blaise asked.
"No where, just the bathroom." Malfoy said. He could of finished his trip to the bathroom if he hadn't spotted Phoebe.
Blaise watched Malfoy walk up the stairs slowly. He didn't have his angry/pissed look, he had a different look... a look that looked... well, normal. "What's wrong?" She asked.
"I forgot to use the bathroom." Malfoy said. He ran quickly down the stairs and ran out of the common room. He walked up the grand staircase and turned left.
He stared at the Ravenclaw portrait lady.
"I'm only a common room entrance." she said.
"That's nice." Malfoy said.
"Oh yeah..." She said in a yawn.
'I'll... talk to her later.' he thought. He headed towards the bathroom.
~*~
A/N: You know what to do... now please... REVIEW! :)
