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Voices
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Chapter 2: Introductions
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Disclaimer: I only own the voices.....
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When he was halfway to the Gryffindor common room, he turned around and headed for Herbology.
Then the voice came again, "Oh goin' to classes like a good bitch I see huh sucka." Harry stopped dead. "Where is that
voice coming from?!" he thought to himself. "Oh I don't know..... Maybe from me? You fool." "And you are?" he asked
angrily. "I, little grasshopper, are Hustler. Like that song, "H-U-S-T-L-E-R. All the fiends stop when they see my car.
All them bitches know who the hell I are. Cuz I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler baby." "I'm sorry to interrupt your
performance, but I have a class to attend." A groan can be heard. "Now I wantcha to talk normal. Like I do, ya heard?"
"You do that Mr. Hustler." Another groan. "It's Hustler...just Hustler."
"Why are you here.....Hustler." "I'm here, to turn ya into a gansta fo real. A pimp. Ya heard?" "Well, you can do
that later Mr. Hustler. I have a class to attend."
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A/N: This is my 2nd attempt at the 2nd chapter. I didnt liek the first try... ya..so this is a bit shorter.. but I like this
one better, read and review!
Voices
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Chapter 2: Introductions
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Disclaimer: I only own the voices.....
~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*
When he was halfway to the Gryffindor common room, he turned around and headed for Herbology.
Then the voice came again, "Oh goin' to classes like a good bitch I see huh sucka." Harry stopped dead. "Where is that
voice coming from?!" he thought to himself. "Oh I don't know..... Maybe from me? You fool." "And you are?" he asked
angrily. "I, little grasshopper, are Hustler. Like that song, "H-U-S-T-L-E-R. All the fiends stop when they see my car.
All them bitches know who the hell I are. Cuz I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler baby." "I'm sorry to interrupt your
performance, but I have a class to attend." A groan can be heard. "Now I wantcha to talk normal. Like I do, ya heard?"
"You do that Mr. Hustler." Another groan. "It's Hustler...just Hustler."
"Why are you here.....Hustler." "I'm here, to turn ya into a gansta fo real. A pimp. Ya heard?" "Well, you can do
that later Mr. Hustler. I have a class to attend."
~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*~^~*
A/N: This is my 2nd attempt at the 2nd chapter. I didnt liek the first try... ya..so this is a bit shorter.. but I like this
one better, read and review!