A/N: The tenth chapter of my HP/ST:TNG crossover-fic. Some explanations are
given in this chapter.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling. Star Trek belongs to Paramount Pictures and, of course, Gene Roddenberry (R.I.P.), The Great Bird of the Galaxy. Lynn is all mine.
10. Hard shell cracking
Ron was walking back to his quarters when his communicator sounded.
"Crusher to Ron Weasley," said Dr Crusher's voice. Ron tapped his communicator.
"Ron here," he said. "What is it?"
"Harry's escaped," said Dr Crusher. "He got up and walked out of sickbay."
"Is he all right?" said Ron. "I mean, he won't die if he doesn't get back to sickbay?"
"No, but he should've remained here for observation," said Dr Crusher. Ron thought that Dr Crusher reminded him a bit of Madam Pomfroy. "Anyway, if you find him make sure he gets back here once a day for me to check on him."
"Sure, I'll do that, doctor," said Ron. "Weasley out." Ron stood in the corridor, then continued towards his quarters. When he entered loud, classical music was playing. It was a very sad song, consisting seemingly only of string instruments. The room was dark. "What the hell...?" Ron went further into the room.
"Computer, sound level three," said a voice. The music tuned out a bit. Ron looked towards the voice's direction. There was Harry, sitting in a armchair in the shadows. "Hello there, Ron. Got a call from the doctor, eh?" A very uncharacteristic smile showed on Harry's face. It reminded Ron of Malfoy as he used to be. Ron shuddered. "Like the song?"
"Never heard it before," said Ron, playing along.
"It's called 'Adagio for Strings'," said Harry.
"It's sad," said Ron.
"Yes," said Harry. "Yes, it certainly is..." Now Ron had grown tired of this game.
"Harry, what the hell is going on with you?" he said. "You're running strange programs on the holodeck, you being so damn quiet.... Is it because of Lynn and Wesley?" Harry chuckled.
"You're both right and wrong," said Harry.
"What kind of answer is that?" said Ron, his patience slipping. "Now you tell me what the hell is going on, or I'll-" Harry shot up from his chair, and reached Ron before he could react.
"Or you'll what?!" said Harry, his face only a few inches away from Ron's. "Use some spell? Throw me out the air-lock? Call the counsellor on me? Face it, Weasley, you don't have the guts to take car of me yourself."
"This isn't the same old you, Harry," said Ron calmly.
"It isn't?" said Harry. He backed down a bit. "Well, I guess you're right..." He quickly punched Ron in the face, making him black out. Ron fell to the floor. "...this isn't the same old me." He left the room, leaving Ron on the floor.
Data had finished his briefing for Picard, who had been silent for a few seconds.
"So..." said Picard. "...Unless we get them back, Earth's history will be different?"
"Undoubtedly," said Data. "Since Harry Potter has such a important task."
"Send him back to death?" said Picard. "To go back and kill Voldemort, himself dying in the process? Becoming a martyr?"
"Not necessarily," said Data. "There is no way of telling how the timeline will be if he is sent he back. In this timeline in which we are now, he did die. He may very well survive."
"But it's most likely that he will die?" said Picard.
"Yes," said Data.
Lynn was on her way to Harry's and Ron's quarters, alone. When she reached the door it was unlocked. She entered the room. Music was playing.
"Computer, end music," she said. The music stopped. Now she saw someone on the floor. "Ron!" she crouched down next to Ron, checking his pulse. After noticing that he was alive, she took out her wand. "Enervate." Ron immediately woke up.
"Wha-? Lynn? Where's Harry?" said Ron.
"You tell me," said Lynn. "What happened?" Ron sat up.
"He knocked me out cold," he said. "Something's definitely wrong with him."
"I'm worried about him," said Lynn. They got up of the floor.
"Well, that makes two of us," said Ron. They sat down on the sofa next to the window. "He's just not the same anymore... By the way, why did you and Wesley have the same clothes as last night this morning?"
"We, um..." said Lynn. "...didn't have time to take out new clothes this morning, that's all."
"Aha, so you didn't like...?" said Ron. Lynn nudged him in the ribs.
"None of your business!" she said.
"Ow! Okay! That's not a denial, though," said Ron. Lynn gave him an evil glare. "While we're on the subject, I think Harry's behaviour has something to do with you two."
"With me and Wesley?" said Lynn, surprised. "Why?"
"Last night he left just after you and Wesley had kissed," said Ron. "I don't know, maybe he's envious or something..."
"Don't say that..." said Lynn, a serious expression upon her face. "Don't make me think that Harry is interested in me..."
"Why not?" said Ron. Lynn looked out the window, into space.
"I used the be in love with him..." she said after a few seconds silence. "On some level, I still is..."
"When?" said Ron.
"Our fifth year..." said Lynn. "I started liking him a lot that year, but gave it up. 'Just dreams, girl' I told myself. Besides, I gave up from obvious reasons around Valentine's day."
"What happened then?" said Ron, confused. Lynn looked at Ron with slightly mad look.
"Come on, Ron! You should remember!" she said. "God, I knew you didn't like it all that much, but you could at least do more than ignoring it completely!"
"What?" said Ron. "What are you talking about?!"
"Harry and Ginny, Ron!" said Lynn. "They became a couple come Valentine's day!"
"What?! Ginny and Harry, together?!" said Ron. "I don't remember that!"
"HOW COULD YOU NOT REMEMBER?!" Lynn exclaimed.
"I JUST DON'T, 'CAUSE I NEVER HAPPENED!" Ron exclaimed.
"YOU ARE SUCH AN ASSHOLE!" Lynn screamed, getting up and walking out of the room.
A while later Ron was sitting in Ten forward alone. He had a bit of a headache, though. He had decided not to look for Harry, since he deemed it useless. He wouldn't be reasoned with. Ron just slumped down upon the table, feeling ever so defeated and tired. Then he heard a sound: KLONK.
"'Klonk'?" he said to himself. He looked up. There was Guinan. Upon the table a glass stood. Ron's eyes went wide. It was full of... "Butterbeer..." He looked back at Guinan. "How did you..?"
"I have my connections," she said, a slightly mysterious smile on her face. Ron picked it up, and took a sip. "Did I make it right?"
"Perfect..." said Ron, feeling slightly cheered up.
"What's the matter?" said Guinan, noticing Ron's defeated expression. She sat down.
"It's Harry..." said Ron. "...He's violent by some reason, even knocked me out before... And then Lynn accuse me of not remembering things, and being a asshole and such..." Now Lynn entered the room. "There she is now...probably want to scold me one more time..." Lynn reached the table. "Hello, there. Come to call me names again?"
"No," said Lynn. "I know why you don't remember. The time travel."
Troi had just heard of Harry disappearing out of sickbay. She decided to confront him.
"Computer, locate Harry Potter," she said.
"Harry Potter is in holodeck one," said the computer voice. Troi went towards the nearest turbolift. A minute or so later she was outside holodeck one. The console read that a program was running.
"'Potter A16'?" said Troi, reading the programs name. She entered the holodeck. In the middle of the holodeck Harry stood, alone, facing the other wall. No, not alone, a girl also. She was a bit shorter than Harry and had very red, long hair. Though, it looked she wasn't moving.
"She's a hologram..." Troi thought, realising that she didn't sense anything from the girl. Harry just stood there, still. Troi went up to him. She stopped, standing about a yard to his left.
"She's beautiful," said Troi.
"Yes..." said Harry. "...she is..." For the first time in a long while Troi didn't sense anger from Harry, but sadness, and regret.
"Who is she?" said Troi. Harry swallowed a lump.
"She...um..." said Harry, his voice cracking. "...She was my girlfriend...in our time..." He was silent for a few seconds. "...I miss her...I miss her so much...her smell...her hair..." He reached out and touched the girl's hair.
"What was her name?" said Troi.
"...Ginny..." said Harry. "...Ginny Weasley..."
"Weasley...?" said Troi.
"...She's Ron's sister..." said Harry. "...I've been trying to recreate her here on the holodeck, but..." He reached out and touched holo-Ginny's cheek. "...something is missing...you can't do her smell on the holodeck...and if I run her program fully it's not her... She...she was just to complex of a person... Maybe I was the only one who knew that..."
"Tell me about her," said Troi. "How did you meet?"
"She started at Hogwarts a year after me, in the same house..." said Harry. "...She had a crush on me from the start..." Harry smiled. "...Though, as time went by, I started knowing her better. By the time I started my fifth year I had fallen head over heels in love with her."
"I know the feeling..." said Troi, smiling upon remembering a certain young Starfleet officer some time ago.
"And by Valentine's day we became a couple..." said Harry. He chuckled. "Cheesy, huh? Becoming a couple on Valentine's day... Though, some would say that it was fitting... We always were there for each other. She supported me more than she had to..." Harry touched the scar on his forehead. "Yes...much more..."
"How come?" said Troi.
"All my life..." said Harry after a few seconds silence. "All my life, people have depended on me. I myself didn't know it until I was eleven, but still, all my life. Everyone's counted on 'The fantastic Harry Potter' to defeat Voldemort." Troi sensed that whomever this person was, Harry did not like him one bit. "Still...I don't even know how to do it! Ginny...she made it feel a bit easier...and made it worse..."
"Made it worse...?" said Troi. "How can-"
"She became another weakness," said Harry grimly. "Another person for Voldemort to use against me! First he killed my parents, my family, and I feared that he would kill Ginny too... And now she's dead...however it went, she's dead and gone..." He was silent for a few seconds. "Ginny...Sirius...Dumbledore...Hagrid...Professor Lupin...all dead and gone...all faded away in time..."
"We could look it up in the registry..." said Troi.
"Don't you think I know that?" said Harry. "I DON'T WANT TO KNOW! They're dead and it's nothing I can do about it!" Troi sensed strong feelings of anger, and angst, from Harry. Now it turned to sadness as a single tear ran down Harry's cheek. "Why did she have to die...? Why did I have to end up here without her...? Why...?" He broke down, sobbing, leaning against holo- Ginny. Troi went over to him.
"It's okay...cry your tears..." she said, feeling that Harry's hard shell finally had cracked. Harry looked up into the face of holo-Ginny.
"I wish I'd died..." said Harry. "I rather be dead than be without her..."
"But you aren't dead," said Troi. "You're alive. Don't you think that she would have liked it that way, that you're alive and well?"
"Yeah...I guess..." said Harry.
"Well, then there's nothing more to it," said Troi. "You ended up here. There was nothing you could do about it. You have to live your life to the fullest while you can."
"It's just...the others haven't even tried to talk about it..." said Harry. "Ron was her brother, and he's pretending like he never even knew anything about us! I just get so angry! I feel like I could-"
"Crusher to Troi," said Dr Crusher's voice over the com-system interrupting Harry. Troi tapped her communicator.
"Troi here," she said.
"Do you know were Harry is?" said Dr Crusher.
"Yes, he's here with me," said Troi. "Why?"
"I think you and him should come to sickbay," said Dr Crusher. "It turns out that some of the others have amnesia."
"Amnesia?" said Troi.
"Just get here," said Dr Crusher.
"Okay, Troi out," said Troi. She looked at Harry. "Come on, let's go."
"All right," said Harry. They began walking out of the holodeck. "Computer, end program." The program ended, making holo-Ginny disappear.
A/N: At last, the truth revealed. I decided to include the character scene for Harry in this chapter instead of the next one. Because of this the chapter was long. Next chapter will be shorter.
I'm no having trouble writing new stuff anymore, since I remembered that they are in the Star Trek universe, and added a few things. So next time, new things to use for cliffhangers!
11 reviews... Well, it's good, but you really should review more... Here's a comment to my reviewer for the latest chapter:
coolone007 - First of thank you for reviewing more than once in the history of the fic. This chapter you read what was wrong with Harry. About you hoping Wesley wouldn't be hurt...a lot of ST-fans would PRAISE ME for hurting him! But I won't. At least I don't think I will... *wink*
If you like you could try and read some of my others fics. Here's a list:
"Not all changes are for the worst... "
NOVEL-LENGTH FIC! Harry's fifth year. Ron and Hermione have become a couple over the summer. Ginny's changed for the better in the looks department, and Harry's falls in love with her. Although, getting her won't be that easy... HP/GW RW/HG
"Entering a new world"
*Complete* Lynn Walsh is a ordinary girl. Or so she thought... A little introduction to the Walsh family, my own characters. It's supposed to be during Harry's first year. Read and review!
"Guess this is a popular spot"
Just a little silly rom-com short, featuring a secret relationship, a pissed off brother and a popular cave. Harry/Ginny and Ron/Hermione. Enjoy!
Read. Last two. Review!
Emher
PS. I you wanna se an episode with REALLY good acting by Patrick Stewart as Captain Picard, see season threes "Sarek". There's one scene in that episode that always gives me shivers because it's ssssssooooooooo well acted! DS.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling. Star Trek belongs to Paramount Pictures and, of course, Gene Roddenberry (R.I.P.), The Great Bird of the Galaxy. Lynn is all mine.
10. Hard shell cracking
Ron was walking back to his quarters when his communicator sounded.
"Crusher to Ron Weasley," said Dr Crusher's voice. Ron tapped his communicator.
"Ron here," he said. "What is it?"
"Harry's escaped," said Dr Crusher. "He got up and walked out of sickbay."
"Is he all right?" said Ron. "I mean, he won't die if he doesn't get back to sickbay?"
"No, but he should've remained here for observation," said Dr Crusher. Ron thought that Dr Crusher reminded him a bit of Madam Pomfroy. "Anyway, if you find him make sure he gets back here once a day for me to check on him."
"Sure, I'll do that, doctor," said Ron. "Weasley out." Ron stood in the corridor, then continued towards his quarters. When he entered loud, classical music was playing. It was a very sad song, consisting seemingly only of string instruments. The room was dark. "What the hell...?" Ron went further into the room.
"Computer, sound level three," said a voice. The music tuned out a bit. Ron looked towards the voice's direction. There was Harry, sitting in a armchair in the shadows. "Hello there, Ron. Got a call from the doctor, eh?" A very uncharacteristic smile showed on Harry's face. It reminded Ron of Malfoy as he used to be. Ron shuddered. "Like the song?"
"Never heard it before," said Ron, playing along.
"It's called 'Adagio for Strings'," said Harry.
"It's sad," said Ron.
"Yes," said Harry. "Yes, it certainly is..." Now Ron had grown tired of this game.
"Harry, what the hell is going on with you?" he said. "You're running strange programs on the holodeck, you being so damn quiet.... Is it because of Lynn and Wesley?" Harry chuckled.
"You're both right and wrong," said Harry.
"What kind of answer is that?" said Ron, his patience slipping. "Now you tell me what the hell is going on, or I'll-" Harry shot up from his chair, and reached Ron before he could react.
"Or you'll what?!" said Harry, his face only a few inches away from Ron's. "Use some spell? Throw me out the air-lock? Call the counsellor on me? Face it, Weasley, you don't have the guts to take car of me yourself."
"This isn't the same old you, Harry," said Ron calmly.
"It isn't?" said Harry. He backed down a bit. "Well, I guess you're right..." He quickly punched Ron in the face, making him black out. Ron fell to the floor. "...this isn't the same old me." He left the room, leaving Ron on the floor.
Data had finished his briefing for Picard, who had been silent for a few seconds.
"So..." said Picard. "...Unless we get them back, Earth's history will be different?"
"Undoubtedly," said Data. "Since Harry Potter has such a important task."
"Send him back to death?" said Picard. "To go back and kill Voldemort, himself dying in the process? Becoming a martyr?"
"Not necessarily," said Data. "There is no way of telling how the timeline will be if he is sent he back. In this timeline in which we are now, he did die. He may very well survive."
"But it's most likely that he will die?" said Picard.
"Yes," said Data.
Lynn was on her way to Harry's and Ron's quarters, alone. When she reached the door it was unlocked. She entered the room. Music was playing.
"Computer, end music," she said. The music stopped. Now she saw someone on the floor. "Ron!" she crouched down next to Ron, checking his pulse. After noticing that he was alive, she took out her wand. "Enervate." Ron immediately woke up.
"Wha-? Lynn? Where's Harry?" said Ron.
"You tell me," said Lynn. "What happened?" Ron sat up.
"He knocked me out cold," he said. "Something's definitely wrong with him."
"I'm worried about him," said Lynn. They got up of the floor.
"Well, that makes two of us," said Ron. They sat down on the sofa next to the window. "He's just not the same anymore... By the way, why did you and Wesley have the same clothes as last night this morning?"
"We, um..." said Lynn. "...didn't have time to take out new clothes this morning, that's all."
"Aha, so you didn't like...?" said Ron. Lynn nudged him in the ribs.
"None of your business!" she said.
"Ow! Okay! That's not a denial, though," said Ron. Lynn gave him an evil glare. "While we're on the subject, I think Harry's behaviour has something to do with you two."
"With me and Wesley?" said Lynn, surprised. "Why?"
"Last night he left just after you and Wesley had kissed," said Ron. "I don't know, maybe he's envious or something..."
"Don't say that..." said Lynn, a serious expression upon her face. "Don't make me think that Harry is interested in me..."
"Why not?" said Ron. Lynn looked out the window, into space.
"I used the be in love with him..." she said after a few seconds silence. "On some level, I still is..."
"When?" said Ron.
"Our fifth year..." said Lynn. "I started liking him a lot that year, but gave it up. 'Just dreams, girl' I told myself. Besides, I gave up from obvious reasons around Valentine's day."
"What happened then?" said Ron, confused. Lynn looked at Ron with slightly mad look.
"Come on, Ron! You should remember!" she said. "God, I knew you didn't like it all that much, but you could at least do more than ignoring it completely!"
"What?" said Ron. "What are you talking about?!"
"Harry and Ginny, Ron!" said Lynn. "They became a couple come Valentine's day!"
"What?! Ginny and Harry, together?!" said Ron. "I don't remember that!"
"HOW COULD YOU NOT REMEMBER?!" Lynn exclaimed.
"I JUST DON'T, 'CAUSE I NEVER HAPPENED!" Ron exclaimed.
"YOU ARE SUCH AN ASSHOLE!" Lynn screamed, getting up and walking out of the room.
A while later Ron was sitting in Ten forward alone. He had a bit of a headache, though. He had decided not to look for Harry, since he deemed it useless. He wouldn't be reasoned with. Ron just slumped down upon the table, feeling ever so defeated and tired. Then he heard a sound: KLONK.
"'Klonk'?" he said to himself. He looked up. There was Guinan. Upon the table a glass stood. Ron's eyes went wide. It was full of... "Butterbeer..." He looked back at Guinan. "How did you..?"
"I have my connections," she said, a slightly mysterious smile on her face. Ron picked it up, and took a sip. "Did I make it right?"
"Perfect..." said Ron, feeling slightly cheered up.
"What's the matter?" said Guinan, noticing Ron's defeated expression. She sat down.
"It's Harry..." said Ron. "...He's violent by some reason, even knocked me out before... And then Lynn accuse me of not remembering things, and being a asshole and such..." Now Lynn entered the room. "There she is now...probably want to scold me one more time..." Lynn reached the table. "Hello, there. Come to call me names again?"
"No," said Lynn. "I know why you don't remember. The time travel."
Troi had just heard of Harry disappearing out of sickbay. She decided to confront him.
"Computer, locate Harry Potter," she said.
"Harry Potter is in holodeck one," said the computer voice. Troi went towards the nearest turbolift. A minute or so later she was outside holodeck one. The console read that a program was running.
"'Potter A16'?" said Troi, reading the programs name. She entered the holodeck. In the middle of the holodeck Harry stood, alone, facing the other wall. No, not alone, a girl also. She was a bit shorter than Harry and had very red, long hair. Though, it looked she wasn't moving.
"She's a hologram..." Troi thought, realising that she didn't sense anything from the girl. Harry just stood there, still. Troi went up to him. She stopped, standing about a yard to his left.
"She's beautiful," said Troi.
"Yes..." said Harry. "...she is..." For the first time in a long while Troi didn't sense anger from Harry, but sadness, and regret.
"Who is she?" said Troi. Harry swallowed a lump.
"She...um..." said Harry, his voice cracking. "...She was my girlfriend...in our time..." He was silent for a few seconds. "...I miss her...I miss her so much...her smell...her hair..." He reached out and touched the girl's hair.
"What was her name?" said Troi.
"...Ginny..." said Harry. "...Ginny Weasley..."
"Weasley...?" said Troi.
"...She's Ron's sister..." said Harry. "...I've been trying to recreate her here on the holodeck, but..." He reached out and touched holo-Ginny's cheek. "...something is missing...you can't do her smell on the holodeck...and if I run her program fully it's not her... She...she was just to complex of a person... Maybe I was the only one who knew that..."
"Tell me about her," said Troi. "How did you meet?"
"She started at Hogwarts a year after me, in the same house..." said Harry. "...She had a crush on me from the start..." Harry smiled. "...Though, as time went by, I started knowing her better. By the time I started my fifth year I had fallen head over heels in love with her."
"I know the feeling..." said Troi, smiling upon remembering a certain young Starfleet officer some time ago.
"And by Valentine's day we became a couple..." said Harry. He chuckled. "Cheesy, huh? Becoming a couple on Valentine's day... Though, some would say that it was fitting... We always were there for each other. She supported me more than she had to..." Harry touched the scar on his forehead. "Yes...much more..."
"How come?" said Troi.
"All my life..." said Harry after a few seconds silence. "All my life, people have depended on me. I myself didn't know it until I was eleven, but still, all my life. Everyone's counted on 'The fantastic Harry Potter' to defeat Voldemort." Troi sensed that whomever this person was, Harry did not like him one bit. "Still...I don't even know how to do it! Ginny...she made it feel a bit easier...and made it worse..."
"Made it worse...?" said Troi. "How can-"
"She became another weakness," said Harry grimly. "Another person for Voldemort to use against me! First he killed my parents, my family, and I feared that he would kill Ginny too... And now she's dead...however it went, she's dead and gone..." He was silent for a few seconds. "Ginny...Sirius...Dumbledore...Hagrid...Professor Lupin...all dead and gone...all faded away in time..."
"We could look it up in the registry..." said Troi.
"Don't you think I know that?" said Harry. "I DON'T WANT TO KNOW! They're dead and it's nothing I can do about it!" Troi sensed strong feelings of anger, and angst, from Harry. Now it turned to sadness as a single tear ran down Harry's cheek. "Why did she have to die...? Why did I have to end up here without her...? Why...?" He broke down, sobbing, leaning against holo- Ginny. Troi went over to him.
"It's okay...cry your tears..." she said, feeling that Harry's hard shell finally had cracked. Harry looked up into the face of holo-Ginny.
"I wish I'd died..." said Harry. "I rather be dead than be without her..."
"But you aren't dead," said Troi. "You're alive. Don't you think that she would have liked it that way, that you're alive and well?"
"Yeah...I guess..." said Harry.
"Well, then there's nothing more to it," said Troi. "You ended up here. There was nothing you could do about it. You have to live your life to the fullest while you can."
"It's just...the others haven't even tried to talk about it..." said Harry. "Ron was her brother, and he's pretending like he never even knew anything about us! I just get so angry! I feel like I could-"
"Crusher to Troi," said Dr Crusher's voice over the com-system interrupting Harry. Troi tapped her communicator.
"Troi here," she said.
"Do you know were Harry is?" said Dr Crusher.
"Yes, he's here with me," said Troi. "Why?"
"I think you and him should come to sickbay," said Dr Crusher. "It turns out that some of the others have amnesia."
"Amnesia?" said Troi.
"Just get here," said Dr Crusher.
"Okay, Troi out," said Troi. She looked at Harry. "Come on, let's go."
"All right," said Harry. They began walking out of the holodeck. "Computer, end program." The program ended, making holo-Ginny disappear.
A/N: At last, the truth revealed. I decided to include the character scene for Harry in this chapter instead of the next one. Because of this the chapter was long. Next chapter will be shorter.
I'm no having trouble writing new stuff anymore, since I remembered that they are in the Star Trek universe, and added a few things. So next time, new things to use for cliffhangers!
11 reviews... Well, it's good, but you really should review more... Here's a comment to my reviewer for the latest chapter:
coolone007 - First of thank you for reviewing more than once in the history of the fic. This chapter you read what was wrong with Harry. About you hoping Wesley wouldn't be hurt...a lot of ST-fans would PRAISE ME for hurting him! But I won't. At least I don't think I will... *wink*
If you like you could try and read some of my others fics. Here's a list:
"Not all changes are for the worst... "
NOVEL-LENGTH FIC! Harry's fifth year. Ron and Hermione have become a couple over the summer. Ginny's changed for the better in the looks department, and Harry's falls in love with her. Although, getting her won't be that easy... HP/GW RW/HG
"Entering a new world"
*Complete* Lynn Walsh is a ordinary girl. Or so she thought... A little introduction to the Walsh family, my own characters. It's supposed to be during Harry's first year. Read and review!
"Guess this is a popular spot"
Just a little silly rom-com short, featuring a secret relationship, a pissed off brother and a popular cave. Harry/Ginny and Ron/Hermione. Enjoy!
Read. Last two. Review!
Emher
PS. I you wanna se an episode with REALLY good acting by Patrick Stewart as Captain Picard, see season threes "Sarek". There's one scene in that episode that always gives me shivers because it's ssssssooooooooo well acted! DS.
