Okay everyone. Hello, and welcome to my 20th story! Yay!! Who Hoo! Anyways,
I plan to update a LOT more on everything, and get into more subjects, as I
seem to be too far into the HP and Pokemon section. Okay, anyways, I was
just like sitting on the bus, and like thinking, what if like half of the
Hogwarts students lost their magic and were sent to America? Haha, well
that's NOT what this story's about, but anyways, thanks for reading!! :-D
Dedication:: To the hot guy we saw at the batting cages. Nice shot! :-D
Disclaimer:: I don't own anything Hp, although one day I plan to out throne J.K Rowling!! (
Summary:: Okay, Hermonie finds out something awful. She runs away and runs into an 'old friend'. What will happen when he falls for someone younger than him? Will his life get messed up?
Contact:: Questions, comments, concerns, ideas and complaints should be emailed to ElijahWoodKissez@aol.com, AIMed to MooCandyCowMoo or posted here in a signed review!
Authors Note:: POLL ALERT!! Pick any country besides France, Antarctica and The USA and post it here or email it to me!!
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Hermonie was in her room, watching Friends on t.v. when he mother came into her room carrying a load of clean laundry.
"Honey, it's nearly 11, did you brush your teeth?"
"Yes mom."
"All right go to bed now Layluh dear."
"Layluh?"
"Oh sorry Hermonie!"
Her mother set the clothes on the bed and bustled out, without another word, which was very unlike her. Hermonie stared at her closed door in bewilderment, millions of crazy thoughts running through her head.
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"Hermit do me a favor and get the last box of Christmas ornaments will you Hun?", called Mr. Granger (Henry) from the attic ladder.
Hermonie loved going into the attic, there was so much to explore she had been going up there for years and hadn't left the first room. She often wondered what was in the farthest corners, and now was her chance. The christmas lights were in the second room, somewhere she had never ventured before. She picked her way along the edge, careful not to knock anything over, when she fell over a large trunk.
"What the-"
It looked like an old pirates trunk. The kind Blackbeard would fill when diamonds and rubies and sapphires and gold. Slowly, she dusted off the top. In her mothers tall, curly hand writing, the name LAYLUH was printed. Hermonie was about to open the trunk, when her father called.
"Hermit where's the lights? Your mother is worried you're lost up there!"
"Coming pops!"
Hermonie hustled into the next room and grabbed the box of christmas lights, trying to push LAYLUH out of her mind.
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That night Hermonie sat on the floor by the fire place. She watched the Christmas lights twinkle and glimmer.
"Happy Christmas."
Suddenly, she could hear hushed voices speaking in the kitchen.
"Why'd you have to mess up today of all days? She doesn't need to know about Layluh, because then she'd find out she's not really ours. Than what would happen?"
"We should tell her. We can't keep leading her along like this. I felt so awful earlier when she said she loved me and called me mother."
"Well-"
"No, I'm telling her."
Quickly, before her 'mom' and 'dad' could catch her, she raced to the attic, she had to see who Layluh was.
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She ran up the ladder and pushed her way past the boxes. Breathing heavily, she flipped open the lid of Layluh's box. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw memories. Millions of them. They all flowed from the box. All she saw was black.
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So, what did you think? Well, please tell me, I'll have chapter two up as soon as I can! 3 You all who review!!
Dedication:: To the hot guy we saw at the batting cages. Nice shot! :-D
Disclaimer:: I don't own anything Hp, although one day I plan to out throne J.K Rowling!! (
Summary:: Okay, Hermonie finds out something awful. She runs away and runs into an 'old friend'. What will happen when he falls for someone younger than him? Will his life get messed up?
Contact:: Questions, comments, concerns, ideas and complaints should be emailed to ElijahWoodKissez@aol.com, AIMed to MooCandyCowMoo or posted here in a signed review!
Authors Note:: POLL ALERT!! Pick any country besides France, Antarctica and The USA and post it here or email it to me!!
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Hermonie was in her room, watching Friends on t.v. when he mother came into her room carrying a load of clean laundry.
"Honey, it's nearly 11, did you brush your teeth?"
"Yes mom."
"All right go to bed now Layluh dear."
"Layluh?"
"Oh sorry Hermonie!"
Her mother set the clothes on the bed and bustled out, without another word, which was very unlike her. Hermonie stared at her closed door in bewilderment, millions of crazy thoughts running through her head.
+=+=+=+=+=
"Hermit do me a favor and get the last box of Christmas ornaments will you Hun?", called Mr. Granger (Henry) from the attic ladder.
Hermonie loved going into the attic, there was so much to explore she had been going up there for years and hadn't left the first room. She often wondered what was in the farthest corners, and now was her chance. The christmas lights were in the second room, somewhere she had never ventured before. She picked her way along the edge, careful not to knock anything over, when she fell over a large trunk.
"What the-"
It looked like an old pirates trunk. The kind Blackbeard would fill when diamonds and rubies and sapphires and gold. Slowly, she dusted off the top. In her mothers tall, curly hand writing, the name LAYLUH was printed. Hermonie was about to open the trunk, when her father called.
"Hermit where's the lights? Your mother is worried you're lost up there!"
"Coming pops!"
Hermonie hustled into the next room and grabbed the box of christmas lights, trying to push LAYLUH out of her mind.
=+=+=+=+=+
That night Hermonie sat on the floor by the fire place. She watched the Christmas lights twinkle and glimmer.
"Happy Christmas."
Suddenly, she could hear hushed voices speaking in the kitchen.
"Why'd you have to mess up today of all days? She doesn't need to know about Layluh, because then she'd find out she's not really ours. Than what would happen?"
"We should tell her. We can't keep leading her along like this. I felt so awful earlier when she said she loved me and called me mother."
"Well-"
"No, I'm telling her."
Quickly, before her 'mom' and 'dad' could catch her, she raced to the attic, she had to see who Layluh was.
+=+=+=+=+=
She ran up the ladder and pushed her way past the boxes. Breathing heavily, she flipped open the lid of Layluh's box. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw memories. Millions of them. They all flowed from the box. All she saw was black.
=+=+=+=+=+
So, what did you think? Well, please tell me, I'll have chapter two up as soon as I can! 3 You all who review!!