To hate you is to love you
Chapter one
That's the manumit thing
You delight me and I know you are speaking of me
That's the manumit thing
Get beside me I want you to love me
I'm surprise that you never been told before
That your lovely and that your perfect
And that somebody wants you
That's the manumit thing
You see naked you want temporally save her
That's the manumit thing
Don't betray them by becoming familiar
I'm surprise that you never been told before
That your lovely and that your perfect
And that somebody want you
I'm surprise that you never been told before
That your priceless, ya that your precious
Even went your not new
(Semisonic, "FNT")
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Why was it that every time she would see Draco, she would have that song pop up in her head. . . It was crazy to think like that! It would bring her trouble, and trouble was the last thing she wanted. Being the last child of the Weasley family. . . She was there only hope! Her brothers had done trouble everywhere in this school. She had to be the best of the family. She hated that tittle so bad that being good was not fun anymore. Why was it that every time she wanted something, someone else had it? She didn't want to be perfect but she had no choice.. .. .. her parents where counting on her to be a little princess. .. .. She was maybe a Griffondor, but she didn't feel like one. Maybe the sorting hat had made a mistake? Every time that question pop up in her head, she knew exactly the answer. She knew it wasn't right, The sorting hat never make an error. It has been 5 years and still, she felt like Griffondor was not her place. . .. She had a good heart, there was no way out of there but. . . she wasn't brave or what ever else quality Ron or Harry had. She had a good "brain" but . . . She was distracted in her thought by Draco Malfoy , who had spotted her.
_ " So Weasel, what are you doing here. It's not your place to be here. Now move it!"
_ " I'll stay here if I want to. (big smile) You know what you need?"
_ " I don't need you in my face!"
_ " True, same here! But that's not what I'm talking about. You need a girl. . . To release you from your "stress"... That's what you need!"
_ " It will certainly not be you!"
_ " I wasn't proposing! I was just saying. Anyway think about it!"
She turned her back on Malfoy and his friends to go sit with her brother and his friends. Ron and Hermione have been going out together for the past 2 years. Her crush on Harry was over when she realized what he was doing with the girls. . . one, one night, and her best friend, the next. . . She didn't like Harry that much. He was a good friend to have in bad times. That was all ! Sitting there, listening to Harry, telling jokes on Voldie. Now that he was dead, it was easier to laugh about him. Ginny was looking around her to see who was there and who wasn't. She knew that the first year was about to take place for the Sorting Hat. . . She always love that part of the year, seeing little ones try on the hat, memories came up. . . As she turned her head toward the Slytherin table, she saw that Draco Malfoy was looking right at her. . . What was that all about? Probably the way she had stood up to him. She knew that he didn't like it when people did that. . . There was 3 people brave enough to stand up to him: Harry, Hermione and Ron. . . And now her, she thought with a big smile on her face. He was probably mad at her. Shit! She had made a mistake, now she would be in trouble, for sure! She turned her head not to look Malfoy in the eyes to piss him off even more then he was. .
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Without saying a word to that weasel, Draco turned on his heel and went to sit at his table with his friend. . . Why did he feel like she was right? No, she couldn't be, she didn't know a thing about him. Anyway he was better then her, and that was for sure, no one could say otherwise. As the sorting hat started to say who was going where, he turned his head to look at Potter's table, Ginny was there, so he started to look at her, when she turned her head, toward his table, their eyes met and locked for a fraction of a second but the feeling was so strong. . . What the hell was that? He saw fear in her eyes and for once he wish he didn't see that. . . It wasn't love, that was for sure, but it was hurt. . . Ya that was it! He felt hurt by the fact that she was afraid of him. . . or was it really of him she was afraid? It was because of him. Ya, ya that was it! It was good that she was afraid, he didn't need her, he had all his friends and his future was already decide for him. . . He would become a deatheater, because his father knew that even if people said that Voldemort was dead, he was never really dead, so his life will be perfect. . . Anyway he thought.
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A/S : Thank you for reading my story! I hope you enjoyed it as mush as I enjoy writing it. Now the next chapter isn't wrote but I'm working on it. . .I have a whole week too work on it. . . I hope you'll stay to read the next part. . . see ya all in reviewing. . . If you want to!
- Even angels fall : D )
Chapter one
That's the manumit thing
You delight me and I know you are speaking of me
That's the manumit thing
Get beside me I want you to love me
I'm surprise that you never been told before
That your lovely and that your perfect
And that somebody wants you
That's the manumit thing
You see naked you want temporally save her
That's the manumit thing
Don't betray them by becoming familiar
I'm surprise that you never been told before
That your lovely and that your perfect
And that somebody want you
I'm surprise that you never been told before
That your priceless, ya that your precious
Even went your not new
(Semisonic, "FNT")
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Why was it that every time she would see Draco, she would have that song pop up in her head. . . It was crazy to think like that! It would bring her trouble, and trouble was the last thing she wanted. Being the last child of the Weasley family. . . She was there only hope! Her brothers had done trouble everywhere in this school. She had to be the best of the family. She hated that tittle so bad that being good was not fun anymore. Why was it that every time she wanted something, someone else had it? She didn't want to be perfect but she had no choice.. .. .. her parents where counting on her to be a little princess. .. .. She was maybe a Griffondor, but she didn't feel like one. Maybe the sorting hat had made a mistake? Every time that question pop up in her head, she knew exactly the answer. She knew it wasn't right, The sorting hat never make an error. It has been 5 years and still, she felt like Griffondor was not her place. . .. She had a good heart, there was no way out of there but. . . she wasn't brave or what ever else quality Ron or Harry had. She had a good "brain" but . . . She was distracted in her thought by Draco Malfoy , who had spotted her.
_ " So Weasel, what are you doing here. It's not your place to be here. Now move it!"
_ " I'll stay here if I want to. (big smile) You know what you need?"
_ " I don't need you in my face!"
_ " True, same here! But that's not what I'm talking about. You need a girl. . . To release you from your "stress"... That's what you need!"
_ " It will certainly not be you!"
_ " I wasn't proposing! I was just saying. Anyway think about it!"
She turned her back on Malfoy and his friends to go sit with her brother and his friends. Ron and Hermione have been going out together for the past 2 years. Her crush on Harry was over when she realized what he was doing with the girls. . . one, one night, and her best friend, the next. . . She didn't like Harry that much. He was a good friend to have in bad times. That was all ! Sitting there, listening to Harry, telling jokes on Voldie. Now that he was dead, it was easier to laugh about him. Ginny was looking around her to see who was there and who wasn't. She knew that the first year was about to take place for the Sorting Hat. . . She always love that part of the year, seeing little ones try on the hat, memories came up. . . As she turned her head toward the Slytherin table, she saw that Draco Malfoy was looking right at her. . . What was that all about? Probably the way she had stood up to him. She knew that he didn't like it when people did that. . . There was 3 people brave enough to stand up to him: Harry, Hermione and Ron. . . And now her, she thought with a big smile on her face. He was probably mad at her. Shit! She had made a mistake, now she would be in trouble, for sure! She turned her head not to look Malfoy in the eyes to piss him off even more then he was. .
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Without saying a word to that weasel, Draco turned on his heel and went to sit at his table with his friend. . . Why did he feel like she was right? No, she couldn't be, she didn't know a thing about him. Anyway he was better then her, and that was for sure, no one could say otherwise. As the sorting hat started to say who was going where, he turned his head to look at Potter's table, Ginny was there, so he started to look at her, when she turned her head, toward his table, their eyes met and locked for a fraction of a second but the feeling was so strong. . . What the hell was that? He saw fear in her eyes and for once he wish he didn't see that. . . It wasn't love, that was for sure, but it was hurt. . . Ya that was it! He felt hurt by the fact that she was afraid of him. . . or was it really of him she was afraid? It was because of him. Ya, ya that was it! It was good that she was afraid, he didn't need her, he had all his friends and his future was already decide for him. . . He would become a deatheater, because his father knew that even if people said that Voldemort was dead, he was never really dead, so his life will be perfect. . . Anyway he thought.
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A/S : Thank you for reading my story! I hope you enjoyed it as mush as I enjoy writing it. Now the next chapter isn't wrote but I'm working on it. . .I have a whole week too work on it. . . I hope you'll stay to read the next part. . . see ya all in reviewing. . . If you want to!
- Even angels fall : D )