Here's another chapter, pretty bad again. Me and Nikki keep on doing things
that can never happen. BIG DEAL. Heh, in this fic, some songtekst is used.
It's from the song 'you' by j-pop singer Ayumi Hamasaki. For the real
'feeling' I suggest you download/buy the song.
Chapter 14: Just an ordinairy schoolday (song 'you' by ayumi hamasaki)
Harry thought he'd stay in it forever. Hermione's words had echoed in his head the entire evening. Snape was his uncle.
That same evening, Ron had been talking with Luna about his 'great' adventure, Hermione had finished her last book ('O my god, what am I going to do with all the spare time?') and he had Ginny as company.
Ginny had been staring at him, the whole evening. He hadn't said a single word the whole evening. He could understand Ginny had been bored the whole evening.
They hadn't been talking about what had happened and Harry was thankfull for that. He didn't want to talk about it either.
The next day was monday.
Harry hated mondays, he really hated mondays, because he always forgot to make his homework on sunday. If it wasn't for Ron and Hermione, Harry'd probably stay in bed.
Their first lesson was Bewitched Grooves. Harry didn't really like it, because moving his feet in a kind of rhythem was almost as hard as reading a book up-side-down (no one was surprised when Luna actually became very good at dancing).
Hermione had a little trouble with the two-step combination and kept kicking on her own feet.
"Miss Granger! You should try to pay a bit more attention in the class" Professor BoA warned.
Harry's eyes grew wider in surprise and Ron began laughing. Hermione and a warning? That was RARE. Hermione didn't take it very serious. Bewitched Grooves was the same as Devination, she said 'Totally pointless'
Their second lesson, Magical Music, was a bit better than everyone was expecting.
Professor Hamasaki had explained a simple spell ('vox vocis') to call up their inner feelings. If they were very angry, they started singing angry etc. it wasn't that hard.
first to start was Draco. He had been observing Harry closely, wanting to know what had happened.
"Okay Draco, I expect you to do your best, clear your mind and say the words" Professor Hamasaki said.
Draco grinned, turned towards the class and started frowning. "VOX VOCIS!"
The second after he spoke the magic words, he began singing. The whole class was so surprised that they didn't even laugh, though it was quite funny.
Draco started singing about how angry he was that he couldn't win the Quidditch cup over Gryffindor.
After Draco's 'performance' it was Hermione's turn.
Hermione gave Ron and Harry a bit of disturbed look but she threw her chin up and walked towards professor Hamasaki.
"Okay ms. Granger, I want you to clear your mind,..."
"Vox Vocis!" Hermione said carefully. She cleared her throat before singing;
Many events
have slipped by.
And you, here, now,
I'm proud of you, always.
People are not memories
that you can put into words. They live
holding onto their feelings.
Sometimes you take only the roundabout way and get tired.
But the place I finally get to
is just by your side, and my heart is healed.
I want to be that kind of support to you someday.
After that she quickly closed her mouth and looked around.
The whole class had dropped their jaws and stared at her like she just said that they never had to study anymore. Professor Hamasaki clapped in her hands of excitement. "Bravo! Ms. Granger, you're the first one who really understands Magical Music! Bravo!"
Harry observed Hermione closely.
On their way to the Great Hall (for lunch) Harry suddenly started a conversation.
"Didn't professor Hamasaki say that everything you'd sing would be, your deepest emotion?"
Hermione tried to throw it to an other topic "You,... did you see that Pansy cut her hair?"
'I don't care about Pansy's hair,.. I want to know... why were you singing about what you were singing about?" Harry tried to get his answer.
Hermione tried to cut out the most safest sentences from what she had sung "uhm... I meant,... that people are not memories that you can put in words,.." she tried.
Harry gave her a confused look "Sure,..."
Luna came rushing over to their table. She gave Hermione a strange look "You sing pretty! I heard that from Ronald!"
Hermione chuckled. "Ron?"
Ron smiled a bit but duck behind a magazine he found somewhere on the table.
"You know, I think Ronald is in love with you... " Luna said, deeply in thought.
Ron almost fell off the bench.
Hermione started laughing and tried to avoid Luna's deep eyes that almost penetrated her mind. Harry wrapped his hand around the bottle of pumpkinjuice. He wanted to say something, but the words in his head just didn't make sense.
Their next class was potions. Harry didn't want to go.
"Come on! You need to go! You have to!" Hermione gave him a warning look "What if you don't? It would be a very suspicious thing to do, wouldn't it? And besides, I'm not enjoying it very much either, remember?"
Harry tried to see the point of going, but he couldn't. He just walked along with Ron and Hermione, who seemed to walk even further apart from eachother as they normally did. Harry wanted to ask why, but as he remembered how Luna encountered Hermione with Ron's compliment, he already understood. They had a crush on eachother.
Potions went by as normally. Snape just acted like nothing happened.
God,.. Snape was his uncle! Harry got shivers again.
At the end of the lesson, Snape wrote something on the blackboard. 'THIS YEAR'S SCHOOL BALL WILL BE HELD SATURDAY EVENING'
"What? That quick? How am I EVER going to find someone?" Ron panicked.
Harry couldn't smile. He HATED the ball. Not because of the ball itself, but because of the fact he couldn't go there alone. He had to go with A GIRL.
In the common room, Hermione was rushing from the front to the back, with loads of books in her hands.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked slightly irritated.
"I am moving my books to another place" she answered quickly while lifting the last ones.
"I CAN TELL, but WHY?" He replied brisk.
"Well, SORRY, mr. Potter, but I need to move my books because I want to sit at the other side of the room so I can look out of the window,..." Hermione said irritated.
"Oh" Harry replied.
Hermione dropped the pile "You know? You could've asked me if you could help me replace the books? That would've been so kind!" she placed her hands on her hips "What's wrong with you anyway? You're not really here are you?"
Harry grumbled. "I'm just,... thinking"
"...For the change" Hermione snapped and grabbed her last books.
Chapter 14: Just an ordinairy schoolday (song 'you' by ayumi hamasaki)
Harry thought he'd stay in it forever. Hermione's words had echoed in his head the entire evening. Snape was his uncle.
That same evening, Ron had been talking with Luna about his 'great' adventure, Hermione had finished her last book ('O my god, what am I going to do with all the spare time?') and he had Ginny as company.
Ginny had been staring at him, the whole evening. He hadn't said a single word the whole evening. He could understand Ginny had been bored the whole evening.
They hadn't been talking about what had happened and Harry was thankfull for that. He didn't want to talk about it either.
The next day was monday.
Harry hated mondays, he really hated mondays, because he always forgot to make his homework on sunday. If it wasn't for Ron and Hermione, Harry'd probably stay in bed.
Their first lesson was Bewitched Grooves. Harry didn't really like it, because moving his feet in a kind of rhythem was almost as hard as reading a book up-side-down (no one was surprised when Luna actually became very good at dancing).
Hermione had a little trouble with the two-step combination and kept kicking on her own feet.
"Miss Granger! You should try to pay a bit more attention in the class" Professor BoA warned.
Harry's eyes grew wider in surprise and Ron began laughing. Hermione and a warning? That was RARE. Hermione didn't take it very serious. Bewitched Grooves was the same as Devination, she said 'Totally pointless'
Their second lesson, Magical Music, was a bit better than everyone was expecting.
Professor Hamasaki had explained a simple spell ('vox vocis') to call up their inner feelings. If they were very angry, they started singing angry etc. it wasn't that hard.
first to start was Draco. He had been observing Harry closely, wanting to know what had happened.
"Okay Draco, I expect you to do your best, clear your mind and say the words" Professor Hamasaki said.
Draco grinned, turned towards the class and started frowning. "VOX VOCIS!"
The second after he spoke the magic words, he began singing. The whole class was so surprised that they didn't even laugh, though it was quite funny.
Draco started singing about how angry he was that he couldn't win the Quidditch cup over Gryffindor.
After Draco's 'performance' it was Hermione's turn.
Hermione gave Ron and Harry a bit of disturbed look but she threw her chin up and walked towards professor Hamasaki.
"Okay ms. Granger, I want you to clear your mind,..."
"Vox Vocis!" Hermione said carefully. She cleared her throat before singing;
Many events
have slipped by.
And you, here, now,
I'm proud of you, always.
People are not memories
that you can put into words. They live
holding onto their feelings.
Sometimes you take only the roundabout way and get tired.
But the place I finally get to
is just by your side, and my heart is healed.
I want to be that kind of support to you someday.
After that she quickly closed her mouth and looked around.
The whole class had dropped their jaws and stared at her like she just said that they never had to study anymore. Professor Hamasaki clapped in her hands of excitement. "Bravo! Ms. Granger, you're the first one who really understands Magical Music! Bravo!"
Harry observed Hermione closely.
On their way to the Great Hall (for lunch) Harry suddenly started a conversation.
"Didn't professor Hamasaki say that everything you'd sing would be, your deepest emotion?"
Hermione tried to throw it to an other topic "You,... did you see that Pansy cut her hair?"
'I don't care about Pansy's hair,.. I want to know... why were you singing about what you were singing about?" Harry tried to get his answer.
Hermione tried to cut out the most safest sentences from what she had sung "uhm... I meant,... that people are not memories that you can put in words,.." she tried.
Harry gave her a confused look "Sure,..."
Luna came rushing over to their table. She gave Hermione a strange look "You sing pretty! I heard that from Ronald!"
Hermione chuckled. "Ron?"
Ron smiled a bit but duck behind a magazine he found somewhere on the table.
"You know, I think Ronald is in love with you... " Luna said, deeply in thought.
Ron almost fell off the bench.
Hermione started laughing and tried to avoid Luna's deep eyes that almost penetrated her mind. Harry wrapped his hand around the bottle of pumpkinjuice. He wanted to say something, but the words in his head just didn't make sense.
Their next class was potions. Harry didn't want to go.
"Come on! You need to go! You have to!" Hermione gave him a warning look "What if you don't? It would be a very suspicious thing to do, wouldn't it? And besides, I'm not enjoying it very much either, remember?"
Harry tried to see the point of going, but he couldn't. He just walked along with Ron and Hermione, who seemed to walk even further apart from eachother as they normally did. Harry wanted to ask why, but as he remembered how Luna encountered Hermione with Ron's compliment, he already understood. They had a crush on eachother.
Potions went by as normally. Snape just acted like nothing happened.
God,.. Snape was his uncle! Harry got shivers again.
At the end of the lesson, Snape wrote something on the blackboard. 'THIS YEAR'S SCHOOL BALL WILL BE HELD SATURDAY EVENING'
"What? That quick? How am I EVER going to find someone?" Ron panicked.
Harry couldn't smile. He HATED the ball. Not because of the ball itself, but because of the fact he couldn't go there alone. He had to go with A GIRL.
In the common room, Hermione was rushing from the front to the back, with loads of books in her hands.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked slightly irritated.
"I am moving my books to another place" she answered quickly while lifting the last ones.
"I CAN TELL, but WHY?" He replied brisk.
"Well, SORRY, mr. Potter, but I need to move my books because I want to sit at the other side of the room so I can look out of the window,..." Hermione said irritated.
"Oh" Harry replied.
Hermione dropped the pile "You know? You could've asked me if you could help me replace the books? That would've been so kind!" she placed her hands on her hips "What's wrong with you anyway? You're not really here are you?"
Harry grumbled. "I'm just,... thinking"
"...For the change" Hermione snapped and grabbed her last books.
