Thank-you Reviewers. I'm going to make this longer just for you. YES you.
On with it-
Harry woke. He rose out of his comfy bed. Headed toward the bathrooms to shower. It was another normal day in the life of a non-muggle. Or was it? I think not people!
Harry was planning more ways to humiliate Malfoy. Harry had to admit it was fun ruining your enemy's life. Harry was so happy. Not only was he ruining the life of a former peer but also Snape wouldn't harm one hair on Harry's head.
One small gesture that Snape makes that tells Harry he hates him Harry would run to Dumbledor or Hagrid. Snape would lose his job and bye-bye freakish teacher.
Harry was humming a tune to himself he heard on the wizard radio.
When Harry was ready he walked out of the bathroom he came face to face with Hermione. Harry was only wearing a towel so Hermione averted her eyes to nearest object, which happened to be the fluffy carpeted floor.
**Can you say wow? No don't think he'll hear you. Don't think, DO NOT think, DO not think about how incredibly sexy he is standing there in a small blue towel, and oh my god he can hear me. **
"Nononono, I can't hear you. Nope, nothing it's REALLY quiet." Harry said in a rush, he wanted to hear what Hermione thought of him.
"YES YOU BLOODY DID! Why would you say 'I can't hear you' only because you did! Ohmygosh, you h-heard me. Oh my life is ruined!"
**He'll probably never talk to me now! **
"Yes, I will stop thinking I won't!" Harry shouted.
"You will? Never mind, I-I came to tell you about how to get rid of your hearing people's thoughts. Now I can do a potion I have the ingredients-"
"Why would I want to get rid of my ability to hear people's thoughts?"
Hermione stared at him blankly. **Is he serious? He's got to be joking! ** "Because you could be expelled."
"You know what? I am serious. I have saved this school so many countless times. I deserve this."
"Harry, what you are doing is invading other people's private thoughts. Things your ears were not meant to hear."
"If I wasn't meant to hear them then why do I have this gift?"
"It's not a gift, it is an accident."
"I believe there are no 'accidents' in this world. Everything happens for a bloody reason Hermione."
"I just want you to get out of my head Harry. It's really starting to scare me." Tears started running down her cheeks. "I want you to be normal Harry again. I need you to be **MY** Harry. The Harry who wouldn't play with other people's feelings." She turned around and ran down the stairs.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
**What the hell does she know? ** Harry thought to himself as he walked toward Potions.
"'Ey Harry." Harry turned and saw it was Longbottom. ** I hope he doesn't kill me **, "I'm really sorry for brewing the wrong potion. Y-you know I can't concentrate in that class with Snape hovering over me like some goddamn watchdog."
"Touchy subject?"
Longbottom threw him the world famous 'DUH' look.
"It's okay Longbottom, I rather like the side effects your potion had on me." He smiled devilishly as he saw Draco and some other Slytherins huddled in a corner. "Excuse me."
They were talking about Snape. "I wonder why Snape isn't in the class." Pansy squeaked like a retarded, discarded, and stupid prep cheerleader.
"Isn't it obvious? He's getting more potions ingredients since the careless {LONGBOTTOM} burned them all!" Draco yelled so everyone could hear.
Draco caught sight of Harry walking his way.
**Well, hello sexy. Aren't we looking dreamy this morning? ** Draco was so wrapped up in looking Harry over that he didn't see him standing right in front of him.
"If you call ME sexy or dreamy again I'll shove a broomstick up your ass Malfoy." Harry turned in a swift quick motion and strolled over to talk to Longbottom.
Everyone was quiet because everyone heard Harry. Draco's face was the shade of Ron's bright red hair. He was so embarrassed that his ears were even a dark pink!
Snape came walking over to the students whom were still in the hall. It was still quiet so he spoke.
"Due to some 'mishaps'," Snape gave Longbottom a nasty glare that would kill anybody, "there will be no class today on account that there are no more supplies left in the supply box. Someone took them all. You all can go to your dorms or the library since it is raining outside." **God I'm good looking devil. ** Harry heard Snape think to himself as he passed a mirror on the wall.
Harry winked at Draco and he walked back toward his dorm.
**I love being a tease. ** Harry thought to himself as he approached the Fat Lady Picture.
The first person he saw was Ginny Weasley. **Why is she here? **
""Ullo Ginny. Cut class again?" He joked.
Ginny nervously looked up at Harry. **He spoke to me, thank-you there is a god and he is Harry Potter. Look at those delicious curves. Hello honey mummy's home. ** Harry thought he also heard her make a cat noise.
"No, since Professor Snape stopped his class every teacher decided to stop their classes too."
Harry stared wide-eyed at Ginny. When did she develop these adult thoughts? He looked her over, she had grown over the short years he'd known her. **When did she get so cute?*
"Well, that's a coincidence." Harry said as he sat next to Ginny. There was a loud sound and they both turned to see Ron and Hermione come through the picture-door.
They both looked at him and walked the other way.
"What's Ron's problem? He's been a little weird lately."
"Maybe it's just hormones." Harry gave her his best I'm-so-sexy-and-I-know- it smirk.
Ginny smiled sweetly at Harry's newfound interest in her. But Harry on the other hand was looking longingly across the room at the staircase his friends walked up.
**Should I go and talk to them? **
He looked at Ginny. "Can I tell you a secret and you promise not to tell anyone?"
"I promise." She put her hand over her heart and leaned forward to hear him better.
"I can hear people's thoughts. Even those that are embarrassing ones. You know the ones you never in a million years ever want anybody to know. Your deepest darkest secret thoughts."
Ginny stared wide-eyed at Harry like a hawk about to get run-over.
**Oh my gosh, that means he heard me-**
"Yeah, I heard what you said about my curves."
**Oh my-**
"Gosh." Harry finished for her.
TBC
R/R I hope that was long enough.
On with it-
Harry woke. He rose out of his comfy bed. Headed toward the bathrooms to shower. It was another normal day in the life of a non-muggle. Or was it? I think not people!
Harry was planning more ways to humiliate Malfoy. Harry had to admit it was fun ruining your enemy's life. Harry was so happy. Not only was he ruining the life of a former peer but also Snape wouldn't harm one hair on Harry's head.
One small gesture that Snape makes that tells Harry he hates him Harry would run to Dumbledor or Hagrid. Snape would lose his job and bye-bye freakish teacher.
Harry was humming a tune to himself he heard on the wizard radio.
When Harry was ready he walked out of the bathroom he came face to face with Hermione. Harry was only wearing a towel so Hermione averted her eyes to nearest object, which happened to be the fluffy carpeted floor.
**Can you say wow? No don't think he'll hear you. Don't think, DO NOT think, DO not think about how incredibly sexy he is standing there in a small blue towel, and oh my god he can hear me. **
"Nononono, I can't hear you. Nope, nothing it's REALLY quiet." Harry said in a rush, he wanted to hear what Hermione thought of him.
"YES YOU BLOODY DID! Why would you say 'I can't hear you' only because you did! Ohmygosh, you h-heard me. Oh my life is ruined!"
**He'll probably never talk to me now! **
"Yes, I will stop thinking I won't!" Harry shouted.
"You will? Never mind, I-I came to tell you about how to get rid of your hearing people's thoughts. Now I can do a potion I have the ingredients-"
"Why would I want to get rid of my ability to hear people's thoughts?"
Hermione stared at him blankly. **Is he serious? He's got to be joking! ** "Because you could be expelled."
"You know what? I am serious. I have saved this school so many countless times. I deserve this."
"Harry, what you are doing is invading other people's private thoughts. Things your ears were not meant to hear."
"If I wasn't meant to hear them then why do I have this gift?"
"It's not a gift, it is an accident."
"I believe there are no 'accidents' in this world. Everything happens for a bloody reason Hermione."
"I just want you to get out of my head Harry. It's really starting to scare me." Tears started running down her cheeks. "I want you to be normal Harry again. I need you to be **MY** Harry. The Harry who wouldn't play with other people's feelings." She turned around and ran down the stairs.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
**What the hell does she know? ** Harry thought to himself as he walked toward Potions.
"'Ey Harry." Harry turned and saw it was Longbottom. ** I hope he doesn't kill me **, "I'm really sorry for brewing the wrong potion. Y-you know I can't concentrate in that class with Snape hovering over me like some goddamn watchdog."
"Touchy subject?"
Longbottom threw him the world famous 'DUH' look.
"It's okay Longbottom, I rather like the side effects your potion had on me." He smiled devilishly as he saw Draco and some other Slytherins huddled in a corner. "Excuse me."
They were talking about Snape. "I wonder why Snape isn't in the class." Pansy squeaked like a retarded, discarded, and stupid prep cheerleader.
"Isn't it obvious? He's getting more potions ingredients since the careless {LONGBOTTOM} burned them all!" Draco yelled so everyone could hear.
Draco caught sight of Harry walking his way.
**Well, hello sexy. Aren't we looking dreamy this morning? ** Draco was so wrapped up in looking Harry over that he didn't see him standing right in front of him.
"If you call ME sexy or dreamy again I'll shove a broomstick up your ass Malfoy." Harry turned in a swift quick motion and strolled over to talk to Longbottom.
Everyone was quiet because everyone heard Harry. Draco's face was the shade of Ron's bright red hair. He was so embarrassed that his ears were even a dark pink!
Snape came walking over to the students whom were still in the hall. It was still quiet so he spoke.
"Due to some 'mishaps'," Snape gave Longbottom a nasty glare that would kill anybody, "there will be no class today on account that there are no more supplies left in the supply box. Someone took them all. You all can go to your dorms or the library since it is raining outside." **God I'm good looking devil. ** Harry heard Snape think to himself as he passed a mirror on the wall.
Harry winked at Draco and he walked back toward his dorm.
**I love being a tease. ** Harry thought to himself as he approached the Fat Lady Picture.
The first person he saw was Ginny Weasley. **Why is she here? **
""Ullo Ginny. Cut class again?" He joked.
Ginny nervously looked up at Harry. **He spoke to me, thank-you there is a god and he is Harry Potter. Look at those delicious curves. Hello honey mummy's home. ** Harry thought he also heard her make a cat noise.
"No, since Professor Snape stopped his class every teacher decided to stop their classes too."
Harry stared wide-eyed at Ginny. When did she develop these adult thoughts? He looked her over, she had grown over the short years he'd known her. **When did she get so cute?*
"Well, that's a coincidence." Harry said as he sat next to Ginny. There was a loud sound and they both turned to see Ron and Hermione come through the picture-door.
They both looked at him and walked the other way.
"What's Ron's problem? He's been a little weird lately."
"Maybe it's just hormones." Harry gave her his best I'm-so-sexy-and-I-know- it smirk.
Ginny smiled sweetly at Harry's newfound interest in her. But Harry on the other hand was looking longingly across the room at the staircase his friends walked up.
**Should I go and talk to them? **
He looked at Ginny. "Can I tell you a secret and you promise not to tell anyone?"
"I promise." She put her hand over her heart and leaned forward to hear him better.
"I can hear people's thoughts. Even those that are embarrassing ones. You know the ones you never in a million years ever want anybody to know. Your deepest darkest secret thoughts."
Ginny stared wide-eyed at Harry like a hawk about to get run-over.
**Oh my gosh, that means he heard me-**
"Yeah, I heard what you said about my curves."
**Oh my-**
"Gosh." Harry finished for her.
TBC
R/R I hope that was long enough.