Does my bum look big in this?
Chapter twenty-one: The end is now
THANKS TO ALL MY TRUSTY REVIEWERS:
~ burgundyred ~ Yes . . . I AM SO SORRY ABOUT THE SAPPINESS! I can't help it, and I am disappointed in myself because I have to say that this chapter is even worse. Sorry! You can kill me if you wish, I won't sue. Hehe, I like Dennis (as you know) thank you for reviewing! YAY. (Please read ending author note)
~ Smileyface1314 ~ Hmm . . . thanks for reviewing . . . okay, here's the thing, THIS IS NOT MEANT TO BE THAT FUNNY, I get the impression that you're dead set on the humour idea, but I think I kind of changed the story to being more serious, because, well, BECAUSE. You're right about the suicide (*^_^*) BUT everyone (well, mostly) wanted a happy ending, so . . . no deaths I'm afraid. (Please read end author note!!)
~ LythTaeraneth ~ Thank you, thank you to your review! I'm sad that it's the last chapter too . . . *sniff * but it has to end someday, and I guess its today! Please read end author note, it's long but important.
~NewSecretRose ~ Lol, when you said you were hyper, you weren't kidding were you? If you're dad is reading this, say to him THAT I AM NO STALKER, otherwise I would be stalking some odd person instead of typing all this . . . thing. Lol, anyway, I know the review alert is weird, I've tested it (by putting myself on author alert, sad, but accurate) there's no way to change it! That Felton and Malfoy thing really wasn't supposed to be funny but . . . hehe, you got me laughing now! Thanks for reviewing! (please read end author note, DO NOT SKIP!)
~Indessciare ~ Thank you for reviewing, and it doesn't matter if you didn't review chapter 18, the thought was there! Draco, is . . . well, kind of one minded at the moment, and yes, the thought he has is SUICIDE, do not fear though! It's a happy ending . . . sort of. (Please read my end author note!)
~Ss ~ Well . . . thanks! Here's the last chapter of 'Does my bum look big in this?' it feels so weird saying it like that . . . oh AND PLEASE READ MY ENDING AUTHOR NOTE!
~The hope conspiracy ~ Thanks for the review! Please read my end author note!! And when I was writing it, I even felt sorry for Draco, he kind of misunderstand himself . . .
~ Relena333 ~ Lol, I'm sad that its coming to an end too, I mean . . . I really think that this fic is one of my most inspirational! Oh well, all things must come to an end I guess . . . if you really want to read some more of my writing, I have other fics! And more to come too! :D please READ THE ENDING AUTHOR NOTE! PLEEEEASE!!
~ ShortStuff10 ~ Where is this Eragon you speak of? Thanks for reviewing, and just to say, you didn't know what I was going to do! (Please read author note at end) Oh and yeah, I am going to put up a fic after this one. You'll find out which one if you read the note at the end! Please tell me when your AIM is fixed! I'd love to talk to you sometime!
~Loah ~ Lol, well, I wrote this for you, myself, and many, many other people too! I'm hoping you'll enjoy this, and won't think it's a crap ending to a great fic! Please read my ending author note, PLEASE!
~ harryforeva ~ Well, does Draco get Hermione? Read on and find out! Oh, and before I forget, please read ending author note!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, Harry Potter is too beautiful, too inspirational, too ingenious for a twelve-year-old kid like me to own. If I did own it, I'd be invincible for heaven's sake! Imagine being richer than the queen eh? . . . That'll be a hell of a load of shoes . . .
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As he walked down the corridor, he felt goosebumps rise on his skin, the candles floating nearby his only source of light. Draco's footsteps echoed on the cold, hard stone, as he turned a corner towards the tower. Suddenly, as he took a step forward, he felt his shoe land on something . . . lumpy.
A cat screeched, making Draco realise that he had actually trodden on the cat's tail. It ran away into the darkness before he could see what it looked like.
'That better not be Mrs Norris otherwise I'm done for . . .'
Draco stared after it for a few seconds before continuing on his way to the tower. This time, he was more cautious and walked slightly more slowly (if it was Mrs Norris that he had trodden on, then he would have to be extra careful, just in case).
This night was bitterly cold, the air stinging every part of Draco's body, but he didn't really feel like it mattered the slightest. What mattered now was getting to that tower, the sooner the better.
He wondered if he was doing the right thing as he turned yet another corner, careful to see round the corner first for any sign of people coming towards him. Maybe he shouldn't do this, maybe he should re think? But there was no time for any more thinking, he felt like every second mattered as much as every year, and if he wasted any more time, he would soon become too confused to think straight. But maybe he wasn't thinking straight now?
He could see the headlines of the Daily Prophet tomorrow if he was going to do it:
'DRACO MALFOY, SON OF DEATHEATER, FOUND DEAD IN HOGWARTS LAKE.'
That would make a great cover story, especially for the guy who got to write his article, yep, a BIG wallop of cash for him. Draco sighed, this was a stupid idea, he knew it, but he just didn't feel like life was worth living now, it seemed to him that it was just a waste of time, and he was just a waste of space. If there was such thing as an after life, he thought he should get the reincarnation over and done with.
As he neared the tower, Draco could feel his breathing quicken, and his feet seemed to be walking more slowly. He reached the door and slowly pushed it open. He felt the sudden rush of the wind blow against him, making him shiver. He wrapped his robes tightly around himself.
Draco breathed in the fresh air and stepped closer to the window. He guessed the time had come, no more wasting life for him, no more feelings for him, just . . . deep, dark, emptiness. He stood on the window ledge (in case you were wondering, the window was VERY big) and looked down. It was a long way to the ground, and even then, it wasn't even a ground, it was cold, wet water.
'Its now or never Draco, I guess its time you took your last breath in this lifetime . . .'
Draco breathed deeply, and just as he was about to jump, he heard the door burst open behind him but he didn't bother looking.
"DRACO!!!"
Draco could feel at least six hands pull him backwards, making him crash onto the floor. He sat up and rubbed his head, and then twisted his head around to see his 'saviours'.
"Malfoy, what did you think you were doing? Standing on that window ledge? You could have easily fallen and . . . and . . . KILLED yourself!" Hermione ranted, walking up and down extremely quickly, her arms flinging out wildly at her side.
Draco didn't reply. He didn't see why he had to - if he just shut up, maybe then they would just leave him alone, leave him there to die . . . but that aroused another question inside of him, did he really want them to leave him there, all alone? That, he had no idea.
"What were you doing Draco, mate? Just because you couldn't think things through doesn't mean that you have to . . . well, jump out a window!" Dennis shouted, throwing his arms up into the air and letting out a heavy sigh. Harry stood next to him, his arms folded and half of him shrouded by the darkness, the other half lighted with moonlight. He was just silent, and staring.
Draco looked at Hermione, who by now had stopped pacing. She looked genuinely worried. Behind her was a cat, a ginger cat that looked oddly familiar to the one he had trodden on just as he was heading up to the tower. It must have been that dreaded cat that had led Hermione to him . . . .
They just continued to look at him, was he really that interesting? Draco knew that now was the time to talk.
"Wasn't it Draco a few minutes ago?" Draco choked out. It was her voice that had shouted out to him, making him pause for only a second - but a second was all that was needed to pull him away from that window.
She gazed at him, silent. Blinking a few times, she stepped closer to him and kneeled down on the floor, just beside him.
"Have you . . .?"
"Have I what."
"Have you thought about . . . who you are yet?"
Draco nodded, staring intently at the stone floor. What else could he do? It was time for his dream to be fulfilled, time for Hermione to say how much she hated him, how much she would never want to see him alive on the face of the earth, ever again.
"Then . . . who are you?" Harry asked, butting into the conversation. He joined Hermione on the floor, as did Dennis.
Draco continued to stare at the floor. He didn't feel as if he wanted to repeat everything that he had supposedly said in his dream. He gulped as he felt a soft, warm hand clutch his. He winced and looked up into the face of an angel, and the lips that he longed to kiss once more.
"Someone who you despise." He forced his throat to work, it needed to work whether it liked it or not.
Hermione, Dennis and Harry stared at him. Hermione held his hand tighter; a frown on her face.
"What do you mean?"
Draco took a deep, deep, breath. He guessed he had to tell them what he was now, even if he didn't want to.
"I'm a Malfoy."
Silence. Draco gave a false and slightly nervous laugh as he felt Hermione's grip loosen around his hand.
"Yeah, I know, I'm a spoilt, big-egoed little b**tard, it's not like I don't know, but why should I care? I have everything that I want, so what's the point of not telling everyone? Not showing everyone what wealth can bring? You know, I know what you're all thinking. Probably, thinking how much all of you hate me right now, right? Just say it to me, can't hurt me more than I already am."
Hermione shook her head, "No . . . no."
"Well I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry I can't be the 'prince in shining armour' that you've always wished for, I'm sorry I'm a little arse hole okay? If you JUST HATE ME THEN LEAVE NOW BECAUSE I DON'T WANT -
But what Draco wanted they never found out, as right then, he was silenced by a kiss. An innocent, soft, and downright sweet kiss, from who else but Hermione? Draco gulped as they parted. He would never have thought that Hermione of all people would do this, I mean, she was supposed to be a bookworm, someone who was very unattractive and would never actually do something so drastic, but she had done something like this similar before, and he found her confidence very appealing.
Hermione looked into Draco's eyes. "Draco . . . I don't care anymore whether you're Orli, or whoever, I just . . . I . . ."
"You what?"
"I know I said I was in love with Orli, and I thought I was in love with him because he was a nice, caring person, everything that you would want in the perfect boy, but when you changed back . . . I don't think I was. The first time I saw you back here, as yourself, I felt something different inside, something that I had felt with Orli. I guess you could call it lust, but, it felt like much more than just lust."
Hermione was looking at Draco with such emotion he was overwhelmed by it all. He gulped once more as a single tear streamed down her face. She looked downwards and blushed.
"I know what you're thinking . . . now that you're Malfoy again, I guess you wouldn't want someone like me, I mean, look at me, my hair's always a wreck, I have no figure, and I'm too short to even be noticed sometimes. But I was thinking, if you thought that we didn't care, and that thought actually hurt you, maybe you're slightly different from the old Malfoy? Maybe just slightly?"
Draco got his robe sleeve and wiped the tears from Hermione's already tearstained cheek. He looked into her eyes, as did she, and they stared at each other, both content for the first time in a while.
"WHOOHOO!!! LET'S PARTY!!" Dennis yelled, throwing his arms into the air in celebration.
Harry smiled slightly at the sight of Hermione and Draco together, but hearing Dennis howl, he quickly moved over and placed his hand over Dennis' mouth, making him scream more, only quieter now.
Another tear trickled down Hermione's moonlit cheek. Her lips quivered as she waited for Draco to say something, anything, as long as it reassured her that even if he was a Malfoy, he still had parts of Orli in him.
"Draco, do you still love me? Have you ever?"
Draco gulped and held her hands tight. He felt like smiling was out of his character, but he still couldn't suppress the small smile that edged itself onto his face.
"Through all this, there's one thing that I've learnt and it's not to love, I mean, I still hate people like Weasley . . . what I'm saying is that . . . I haven't learnt much, and I'm not planning to unless that stupid fairy gets in the way again, but . . . the main thing she's taught me is that not everything should be judged by appearances. You say you're ugly, and you say all these negative things about yourself . . . but what I'm trying to say is . . . . you're the most beautiful girl in the world to me Hermione, no matter what anyone says."
The pair could not be happier as Harry and Dennis (and Crookshanks) gazed at them on this fine rainy evening. Typical that even on such a happy occasion, the English weather still wouldn't change . . .
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VERY IMPORTANT AUTHOR NOTE!!! KINDA!!!
First, I am so sorry about the ending, I know it was utter crap, and sappy/soppy, whatever. But I 'm hoping you'll think this is somehow sweet, and if people hadn't have said that they hated soppiness, then it would have been even worse! HAHA!
I guess now it's time for me to say farewell, and goodbye to you all, but alas, it is not goodbye to ALL of you. Some of you read my other fic, CRAZY LUNATIC EXPERIMENTS, which is more humorous, but if you're not into humorous fics then I'm praying that you will read my next fic, which is VERY, VERY serious, and shall have no laughs whatsoever.
Those of you who have read my first fic 'Fantasy' will know of it as 'Gems in the eyes of the world'. It was originally going to be put up if people didn't like Crazy Lunatic Experiments, but the votes went against it, not that nobody voted for it. IT SHALL HAVE BEEN PUT UP STRAIGHT AFTER THIS CHAPTER WAS, so if you're interested, please read!
And if anyone's wondering what happened to that idea I wrote about in some chapter sometime back, I HAVE NOT ABANDONED IT, I'm working on it, and once CLE ends, I shall post it immediately!!
THANK YOU, TO ALL OF YOU WHO HAVE REVIEWED, TO ALL OF YOU WHO ARE READING BUT ARE TOO LAZY TO REVIEW, TO ALL OF YOU WHO SHALL REVIEW IN THE NEAR FUTURE!! I WISH YOU ALL THE BEST OF LUCK IN YOUR OWN WRITINGS, AND NOW IT IS TRULY . . .
GOODBYE!!
PS. Keep in mind that you don't have to read the fic, I am merely . . . advertising.
Chapter twenty-one: The end is now
THANKS TO ALL MY TRUSTY REVIEWERS:
~ burgundyred ~ Yes . . . I AM SO SORRY ABOUT THE SAPPINESS! I can't help it, and I am disappointed in myself because I have to say that this chapter is even worse. Sorry! You can kill me if you wish, I won't sue. Hehe, I like Dennis (as you know) thank you for reviewing! YAY. (Please read ending author note)
~ Smileyface1314 ~ Hmm . . . thanks for reviewing . . . okay, here's the thing, THIS IS NOT MEANT TO BE THAT FUNNY, I get the impression that you're dead set on the humour idea, but I think I kind of changed the story to being more serious, because, well, BECAUSE. You're right about the suicide (*^_^*) BUT everyone (well, mostly) wanted a happy ending, so . . . no deaths I'm afraid. (Please read end author note!!)
~ LythTaeraneth ~ Thank you, thank you to your review! I'm sad that it's the last chapter too . . . *sniff * but it has to end someday, and I guess its today! Please read end author note, it's long but important.
~NewSecretRose ~ Lol, when you said you were hyper, you weren't kidding were you? If you're dad is reading this, say to him THAT I AM NO STALKER, otherwise I would be stalking some odd person instead of typing all this . . . thing. Lol, anyway, I know the review alert is weird, I've tested it (by putting myself on author alert, sad, but accurate) there's no way to change it! That Felton and Malfoy thing really wasn't supposed to be funny but . . . hehe, you got me laughing now! Thanks for reviewing! (please read end author note, DO NOT SKIP!)
~Indessciare ~ Thank you for reviewing, and it doesn't matter if you didn't review chapter 18, the thought was there! Draco, is . . . well, kind of one minded at the moment, and yes, the thought he has is SUICIDE, do not fear though! It's a happy ending . . . sort of. (Please read my end author note!)
~Ss ~ Well . . . thanks! Here's the last chapter of 'Does my bum look big in this?' it feels so weird saying it like that . . . oh AND PLEASE READ MY ENDING AUTHOR NOTE!
~The hope conspiracy ~ Thanks for the review! Please read my end author note!! And when I was writing it, I even felt sorry for Draco, he kind of misunderstand himself . . .
~ Relena333 ~ Lol, I'm sad that its coming to an end too, I mean . . . I really think that this fic is one of my most inspirational! Oh well, all things must come to an end I guess . . . if you really want to read some more of my writing, I have other fics! And more to come too! :D please READ THE ENDING AUTHOR NOTE! PLEEEEASE!!
~ ShortStuff10 ~ Where is this Eragon you speak of? Thanks for reviewing, and just to say, you didn't know what I was going to do! (Please read author note at end) Oh and yeah, I am going to put up a fic after this one. You'll find out which one if you read the note at the end! Please tell me when your AIM is fixed! I'd love to talk to you sometime!
~Loah ~ Lol, well, I wrote this for you, myself, and many, many other people too! I'm hoping you'll enjoy this, and won't think it's a crap ending to a great fic! Please read my ending author note, PLEASE!
~ harryforeva ~ Well, does Draco get Hermione? Read on and find out! Oh, and before I forget, please read ending author note!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, Harry Potter is too beautiful, too inspirational, too ingenious for a twelve-year-old kid like me to own. If I did own it, I'd be invincible for heaven's sake! Imagine being richer than the queen eh? . . . That'll be a hell of a load of shoes . . .
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As he walked down the corridor, he felt goosebumps rise on his skin, the candles floating nearby his only source of light. Draco's footsteps echoed on the cold, hard stone, as he turned a corner towards the tower. Suddenly, as he took a step forward, he felt his shoe land on something . . . lumpy.
A cat screeched, making Draco realise that he had actually trodden on the cat's tail. It ran away into the darkness before he could see what it looked like.
'That better not be Mrs Norris otherwise I'm done for . . .'
Draco stared after it for a few seconds before continuing on his way to the tower. This time, he was more cautious and walked slightly more slowly (if it was Mrs Norris that he had trodden on, then he would have to be extra careful, just in case).
This night was bitterly cold, the air stinging every part of Draco's body, but he didn't really feel like it mattered the slightest. What mattered now was getting to that tower, the sooner the better.
He wondered if he was doing the right thing as he turned yet another corner, careful to see round the corner first for any sign of people coming towards him. Maybe he shouldn't do this, maybe he should re think? But there was no time for any more thinking, he felt like every second mattered as much as every year, and if he wasted any more time, he would soon become too confused to think straight. But maybe he wasn't thinking straight now?
He could see the headlines of the Daily Prophet tomorrow if he was going to do it:
'DRACO MALFOY, SON OF DEATHEATER, FOUND DEAD IN HOGWARTS LAKE.'
That would make a great cover story, especially for the guy who got to write his article, yep, a BIG wallop of cash for him. Draco sighed, this was a stupid idea, he knew it, but he just didn't feel like life was worth living now, it seemed to him that it was just a waste of time, and he was just a waste of space. If there was such thing as an after life, he thought he should get the reincarnation over and done with.
As he neared the tower, Draco could feel his breathing quicken, and his feet seemed to be walking more slowly. He reached the door and slowly pushed it open. He felt the sudden rush of the wind blow against him, making him shiver. He wrapped his robes tightly around himself.
Draco breathed in the fresh air and stepped closer to the window. He guessed the time had come, no more wasting life for him, no more feelings for him, just . . . deep, dark, emptiness. He stood on the window ledge (in case you were wondering, the window was VERY big) and looked down. It was a long way to the ground, and even then, it wasn't even a ground, it was cold, wet water.
'Its now or never Draco, I guess its time you took your last breath in this lifetime . . .'
Draco breathed deeply, and just as he was about to jump, he heard the door burst open behind him but he didn't bother looking.
"DRACO!!!"
Draco could feel at least six hands pull him backwards, making him crash onto the floor. He sat up and rubbed his head, and then twisted his head around to see his 'saviours'.
"Malfoy, what did you think you were doing? Standing on that window ledge? You could have easily fallen and . . . and . . . KILLED yourself!" Hermione ranted, walking up and down extremely quickly, her arms flinging out wildly at her side.
Draco didn't reply. He didn't see why he had to - if he just shut up, maybe then they would just leave him alone, leave him there to die . . . but that aroused another question inside of him, did he really want them to leave him there, all alone? That, he had no idea.
"What were you doing Draco, mate? Just because you couldn't think things through doesn't mean that you have to . . . well, jump out a window!" Dennis shouted, throwing his arms up into the air and letting out a heavy sigh. Harry stood next to him, his arms folded and half of him shrouded by the darkness, the other half lighted with moonlight. He was just silent, and staring.
Draco looked at Hermione, who by now had stopped pacing. She looked genuinely worried. Behind her was a cat, a ginger cat that looked oddly familiar to the one he had trodden on just as he was heading up to the tower. It must have been that dreaded cat that had led Hermione to him . . . .
They just continued to look at him, was he really that interesting? Draco knew that now was the time to talk.
"Wasn't it Draco a few minutes ago?" Draco choked out. It was her voice that had shouted out to him, making him pause for only a second - but a second was all that was needed to pull him away from that window.
She gazed at him, silent. Blinking a few times, she stepped closer to him and kneeled down on the floor, just beside him.
"Have you . . .?"
"Have I what."
"Have you thought about . . . who you are yet?"
Draco nodded, staring intently at the stone floor. What else could he do? It was time for his dream to be fulfilled, time for Hermione to say how much she hated him, how much she would never want to see him alive on the face of the earth, ever again.
"Then . . . who are you?" Harry asked, butting into the conversation. He joined Hermione on the floor, as did Dennis.
Draco continued to stare at the floor. He didn't feel as if he wanted to repeat everything that he had supposedly said in his dream. He gulped as he felt a soft, warm hand clutch his. He winced and looked up into the face of an angel, and the lips that he longed to kiss once more.
"Someone who you despise." He forced his throat to work, it needed to work whether it liked it or not.
Hermione, Dennis and Harry stared at him. Hermione held his hand tighter; a frown on her face.
"What do you mean?"
Draco took a deep, deep, breath. He guessed he had to tell them what he was now, even if he didn't want to.
"I'm a Malfoy."
Silence. Draco gave a false and slightly nervous laugh as he felt Hermione's grip loosen around his hand.
"Yeah, I know, I'm a spoilt, big-egoed little b**tard, it's not like I don't know, but why should I care? I have everything that I want, so what's the point of not telling everyone? Not showing everyone what wealth can bring? You know, I know what you're all thinking. Probably, thinking how much all of you hate me right now, right? Just say it to me, can't hurt me more than I already am."
Hermione shook her head, "No . . . no."
"Well I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry I can't be the 'prince in shining armour' that you've always wished for, I'm sorry I'm a little arse hole okay? If you JUST HATE ME THEN LEAVE NOW BECAUSE I DON'T WANT -
But what Draco wanted they never found out, as right then, he was silenced by a kiss. An innocent, soft, and downright sweet kiss, from who else but Hermione? Draco gulped as they parted. He would never have thought that Hermione of all people would do this, I mean, she was supposed to be a bookworm, someone who was very unattractive and would never actually do something so drastic, but she had done something like this similar before, and he found her confidence very appealing.
Hermione looked into Draco's eyes. "Draco . . . I don't care anymore whether you're Orli, or whoever, I just . . . I . . ."
"You what?"
"I know I said I was in love with Orli, and I thought I was in love with him because he was a nice, caring person, everything that you would want in the perfect boy, but when you changed back . . . I don't think I was. The first time I saw you back here, as yourself, I felt something different inside, something that I had felt with Orli. I guess you could call it lust, but, it felt like much more than just lust."
Hermione was looking at Draco with such emotion he was overwhelmed by it all. He gulped once more as a single tear streamed down her face. She looked downwards and blushed.
"I know what you're thinking . . . now that you're Malfoy again, I guess you wouldn't want someone like me, I mean, look at me, my hair's always a wreck, I have no figure, and I'm too short to even be noticed sometimes. But I was thinking, if you thought that we didn't care, and that thought actually hurt you, maybe you're slightly different from the old Malfoy? Maybe just slightly?"
Draco got his robe sleeve and wiped the tears from Hermione's already tearstained cheek. He looked into her eyes, as did she, and they stared at each other, both content for the first time in a while.
"WHOOHOO!!! LET'S PARTY!!" Dennis yelled, throwing his arms into the air in celebration.
Harry smiled slightly at the sight of Hermione and Draco together, but hearing Dennis howl, he quickly moved over and placed his hand over Dennis' mouth, making him scream more, only quieter now.
Another tear trickled down Hermione's moonlit cheek. Her lips quivered as she waited for Draco to say something, anything, as long as it reassured her that even if he was a Malfoy, he still had parts of Orli in him.
"Draco, do you still love me? Have you ever?"
Draco gulped and held her hands tight. He felt like smiling was out of his character, but he still couldn't suppress the small smile that edged itself onto his face.
"Through all this, there's one thing that I've learnt and it's not to love, I mean, I still hate people like Weasley . . . what I'm saying is that . . . I haven't learnt much, and I'm not planning to unless that stupid fairy gets in the way again, but . . . the main thing she's taught me is that not everything should be judged by appearances. You say you're ugly, and you say all these negative things about yourself . . . but what I'm trying to say is . . . . you're the most beautiful girl in the world to me Hermione, no matter what anyone says."
The pair could not be happier as Harry and Dennis (and Crookshanks) gazed at them on this fine rainy evening. Typical that even on such a happy occasion, the English weather still wouldn't change . . .
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VERY IMPORTANT AUTHOR NOTE!!! KINDA!!!
First, I am so sorry about the ending, I know it was utter crap, and sappy/soppy, whatever. But I 'm hoping you'll think this is somehow sweet, and if people hadn't have said that they hated soppiness, then it would have been even worse! HAHA!
I guess now it's time for me to say farewell, and goodbye to you all, but alas, it is not goodbye to ALL of you. Some of you read my other fic, CRAZY LUNATIC EXPERIMENTS, which is more humorous, but if you're not into humorous fics then I'm praying that you will read my next fic, which is VERY, VERY serious, and shall have no laughs whatsoever.
Those of you who have read my first fic 'Fantasy' will know of it as 'Gems in the eyes of the world'. It was originally going to be put up if people didn't like Crazy Lunatic Experiments, but the votes went against it, not that nobody voted for it. IT SHALL HAVE BEEN PUT UP STRAIGHT AFTER THIS CHAPTER WAS, so if you're interested, please read!
And if anyone's wondering what happened to that idea I wrote about in some chapter sometime back, I HAVE NOT ABANDONED IT, I'm working on it, and once CLE ends, I shall post it immediately!!
THANK YOU, TO ALL OF YOU WHO HAVE REVIEWED, TO ALL OF YOU WHO ARE READING BUT ARE TOO LAZY TO REVIEW, TO ALL OF YOU WHO SHALL REVIEW IN THE NEAR FUTURE!! I WISH YOU ALL THE BEST OF LUCK IN YOUR OWN WRITINGS, AND NOW IT IS TRULY . . .
GOODBYE!!
PS. Keep in mind that you don't have to read the fic, I am merely . . . advertising.