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I think I got the paragraphing problem fixed, if I haven't then I'm screwed. Skewered. Shishkabob!
Heaven on Earth Chapter 5 "Sara, I think I'm in love." Kayleen said to Sara after dinner up in the girl's dormitory.
"With who, Harry?" Sara asked. Kayleen nodded. "You just met him today!" Sara chastised.
"I know, but, well.he just seems like.I don't know! Perfect, I guess!" Kayleen said.
"That's what I thought of Draco after the first day I knew him." Sara said. "You're in love."
"Then what should I do?" Kayleen asked.
"Just.be yourself around him. Talk to him, get to know him, and see how you feel in a few weeks. If you still love him, wait longer and get to know him more. Then when the time is right.tell him." Sara said. Kayleen rolled her eyes.
"Yeah.that the best you got?" She asked.
"Yes, and that is really good advice. I'll let that little rude comment pass, I'll just say it's the jet lag talking." Sara said.
"I guess it is. You and I both know I didn't mean it." Kayleen said. Sara smiled.
"Whatever Kazu." Sara said.
"And your baseball fanatic-ism shows through." Kayleen joked. Sara playfully smacked Kayleen with a pillow, leading to a rather loud and harmful pillow fight.
The next day was very boring. No interesting classes, no new spells learned (only lectures about the proper usage of spells), and certainly no sex-hungry egomaniacs trying to get some from Sara or any of the Trelawney Triplets. Sara was bored. It was Saturday, and Ron, Harry, Hermione, and Draco were at a Quiddich game. Kayleen, being so madly in love with Harry, went to watch, and the two other Trelawney Triplets, Mandi and Chandler, were watching their loves. Sure, Hermione and Ron weren't in Quiddich, but that didn't stop them. Sara, who thought Quiddich was overrated, didn't go, much to Draco's dismay. She was lying on her bed, singing a lullaby that her mother sang to her when she was fussy. The lullabies were all different for the Trelawney triplets. It went like this:
Little child of sea and golden sun
Close your eyes, the day is done You need your rest To be at your best For the road ahead is hard
She sang that song over and over again, slowly falling asleep, slowly.slowly.
The sun was setting, on a seemingly peaceful night. No, it wasn't peaceful, for there was a war between a skinny man in a cloak, his followers, and a few other wizards. The girl in front, with golden blond hair, was protecting all of the others. A boy with jet-black hair, bottle green eyes, and a lightning scar was standing with the skinny man in a cloak.
"You see, defeating Lord Voldemort was too hard, so when he asked me to join him, I said yes. That is why I will defeat you all!" The green-eyed boy said.
"No, you didn't have a choice. You're under the influence of the Imperious Curse!" The golden-haired girl said.
"Shut up! Avada Kedavra!" The black haired boy said. The curse hit the girl full on in a flash of green light. The pale boy behind her suddenly dropped to his knees when she fell to the ground, and began sobbing, holding on to her.
Sara woke with a start, sweating. She had been shaken awake by Mandi, for she had been screaming and flailing about when Mandi came in with the rest of the group. Draco looked at her, worriedly. He was standing next to Mandi.
"Something wrong?" Draco asked, and kissed her on the lips quickly.
"Just a nightmare." Sara said, and sat up. It felt like more than a nightmare. She was tired and achy, like she had another vision. She had visions from time to time, when something bad was going to happen. It was always something bad. Very bad. She only had nightmares when she had a vision. And it was always true. No wonder Mandi and Chandler looked worried, and Kayleen had that You're-not-telling-the-entire-truth look.
"KK and Chandler and I need to talk to Sara." Mandi said.
"Alone." Kayleen added.
"Okay." Harry muttered and walked off. The rest of the gang followed suit.
"So what did you see?" Chandler asked once they were alone.
"Well.it was kind of strange." Sara said, and told them the dream she had. They all nodded.
"That every detail?" Kayleen asked.
"Every last detail." Sara said, and laid back on her bed.
"Do you think we should tell them what you saw?" Mandi asked. Sara shook her head.
"The time isn't right. We shouldn't worry them now.what will happen will happen. And besides, we all know that I have survived Avada Kedavra before." Sara said, and shuddered. She was remembering when her birth father had used that spell on her because he was drunk and she wouldn't let him touch her like he used to try.Then when her ex-boyfriend used that on her just because she wouldn't do "it" with him.
"Aww, Sara, don't remember them. It's all in the past now, they're both in Azkaban because they both attempted the Killing Curse on you. You're special, but they kept it all hush-hush because they only wanted one really famous person per generation." Kayleen said.
"Besides Sara, remember Charles Schultz's philosophy on life. 'The people who make a difference in your life are not the ones with the most credentials, the most money, or the most awards. They are the ones who care. Because even if you are the best in your field, a hard worker to even get the awards you got, the applause dies, awards tarnish, achievements are forgotten. Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners. People only remember the people who cared about them.' Basically if people found out you have survived the Killing Curse twice, people would find that cool and you would be famous for a while, then they would forget. You didn't destroy anyone or anything, you just lived through that goddamned forsaken curse," Chandler said. Mandi nodded.
"And just the fact that you lived makes us happier than anything else in the world," Kayleen said.
"I should tell them though. At least I should tell Draco," Sara said, and got up. She left the room.
I think I got the paragraphing problem fixed, if I haven't then I'm screwed. Skewered. Shishkabob!
Heaven on Earth Chapter 5 "Sara, I think I'm in love." Kayleen said to Sara after dinner up in the girl's dormitory.
"With who, Harry?" Sara asked. Kayleen nodded. "You just met him today!" Sara chastised.
"I know, but, well.he just seems like.I don't know! Perfect, I guess!" Kayleen said.
"That's what I thought of Draco after the first day I knew him." Sara said. "You're in love."
"Then what should I do?" Kayleen asked.
"Just.be yourself around him. Talk to him, get to know him, and see how you feel in a few weeks. If you still love him, wait longer and get to know him more. Then when the time is right.tell him." Sara said. Kayleen rolled her eyes.
"Yeah.that the best you got?" She asked.
"Yes, and that is really good advice. I'll let that little rude comment pass, I'll just say it's the jet lag talking." Sara said.
"I guess it is. You and I both know I didn't mean it." Kayleen said. Sara smiled.
"Whatever Kazu." Sara said.
"And your baseball fanatic-ism shows through." Kayleen joked. Sara playfully smacked Kayleen with a pillow, leading to a rather loud and harmful pillow fight.
The next day was very boring. No interesting classes, no new spells learned (only lectures about the proper usage of spells), and certainly no sex-hungry egomaniacs trying to get some from Sara or any of the Trelawney Triplets. Sara was bored. It was Saturday, and Ron, Harry, Hermione, and Draco were at a Quiddich game. Kayleen, being so madly in love with Harry, went to watch, and the two other Trelawney Triplets, Mandi and Chandler, were watching their loves. Sure, Hermione and Ron weren't in Quiddich, but that didn't stop them. Sara, who thought Quiddich was overrated, didn't go, much to Draco's dismay. She was lying on her bed, singing a lullaby that her mother sang to her when she was fussy. The lullabies were all different for the Trelawney triplets. It went like this:
Little child of sea and golden sun
Close your eyes, the day is done You need your rest To be at your best For the road ahead is hard
She sang that song over and over again, slowly falling asleep, slowly.slowly.
The sun was setting, on a seemingly peaceful night. No, it wasn't peaceful, for there was a war between a skinny man in a cloak, his followers, and a few other wizards. The girl in front, with golden blond hair, was protecting all of the others. A boy with jet-black hair, bottle green eyes, and a lightning scar was standing with the skinny man in a cloak.
"You see, defeating Lord Voldemort was too hard, so when he asked me to join him, I said yes. That is why I will defeat you all!" The green-eyed boy said.
"No, you didn't have a choice. You're under the influence of the Imperious Curse!" The golden-haired girl said.
"Shut up! Avada Kedavra!" The black haired boy said. The curse hit the girl full on in a flash of green light. The pale boy behind her suddenly dropped to his knees when she fell to the ground, and began sobbing, holding on to her.
Sara woke with a start, sweating. She had been shaken awake by Mandi, for she had been screaming and flailing about when Mandi came in with the rest of the group. Draco looked at her, worriedly. He was standing next to Mandi.
"Something wrong?" Draco asked, and kissed her on the lips quickly.
"Just a nightmare." Sara said, and sat up. It felt like more than a nightmare. She was tired and achy, like she had another vision. She had visions from time to time, when something bad was going to happen. It was always something bad. Very bad. She only had nightmares when she had a vision. And it was always true. No wonder Mandi and Chandler looked worried, and Kayleen had that You're-not-telling-the-entire-truth look.
"KK and Chandler and I need to talk to Sara." Mandi said.
"Alone." Kayleen added.
"Okay." Harry muttered and walked off. The rest of the gang followed suit.
"So what did you see?" Chandler asked once they were alone.
"Well.it was kind of strange." Sara said, and told them the dream she had. They all nodded.
"That every detail?" Kayleen asked.
"Every last detail." Sara said, and laid back on her bed.
"Do you think we should tell them what you saw?" Mandi asked. Sara shook her head.
"The time isn't right. We shouldn't worry them now.what will happen will happen. And besides, we all know that I have survived Avada Kedavra before." Sara said, and shuddered. She was remembering when her birth father had used that spell on her because he was drunk and she wouldn't let him touch her like he used to try.Then when her ex-boyfriend used that on her just because she wouldn't do "it" with him.
"Aww, Sara, don't remember them. It's all in the past now, they're both in Azkaban because they both attempted the Killing Curse on you. You're special, but they kept it all hush-hush because they only wanted one really famous person per generation." Kayleen said.
"Besides Sara, remember Charles Schultz's philosophy on life. 'The people who make a difference in your life are not the ones with the most credentials, the most money, or the most awards. They are the ones who care. Because even if you are the best in your field, a hard worker to even get the awards you got, the applause dies, awards tarnish, achievements are forgotten. Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners. People only remember the people who cared about them.' Basically if people found out you have survived the Killing Curse twice, people would find that cool and you would be famous for a while, then they would forget. You didn't destroy anyone or anything, you just lived through that goddamned forsaken curse," Chandler said. Mandi nodded.
"And just the fact that you lived makes us happier than anything else in the world," Kayleen said.
"I should tell them though. At least I should tell Draco," Sara said, and got up. She left the room.
