But he did. Harry forgot me...
No! Of course not! Harry didn't forget forget me! He just kind of... well, he left me hanging. After he had made some friends, it felt like I just disappeared out of his life! It was as if he never knew me, like I was just an imaginary friend he had when he was a kid and that he should forget. And you know what?
It hurt.
It hurt real bad.
Because I'm not an imaginary friend.
And I'm not someone to forget.
With every second that passed by, my heart ached more for him. Harry was talking, laughing, playing, shouting, and crying in the arms everyone but me. I remember when we were still at the Dursleys house, even if he was talking to someone, inside he's still having a conversation with me. How I wish that Harry would one day remember that there is still more to himself... there is me.
I guess Harry did need his personal space. He did need space away from me. But didn't he miss me at all? He hasn't even come to the Mystery Scope for more than three years even though the box is always in his pocket, shrinked!
I wanted to hate Harry. I wanted to loathe him.
But I can't.
Even though he ignores me, now, I can't hate him. I just can't. I have to protect him! Ever since he stepped foot at this place, Hogwarts, he has had regular nightmares about Voldemort. He tries to ignore them, but he can't. He can't ignore them even with the help of a thousand pensive. He needs someone to tell them to, someone who can understand his feelings inside out, someone who can see his nightmares. He needs me.
'WHY DOESN'T HE SEES THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' I shout.
[Hana]
I was starteled out of my sadness when I heard, for the first time in five years, Harry call my name.
{Harry!}
[Hana...thank you for still being here, Hana]
{Of course I'll still be here, Harry. Oh, Harry! All these years all I wanted was to talk to you! Thank goodness you did! Why didn't you -}
I was about to babble when I saw him grinning and signaled me to stop. [I'm sorry, Hana] he said [But I needed to keep away from you for those five years to complete the potion.]
{Huh? What potion}
[A potion that will give you your own body, Hana] he said excitedly, [You'll be free, now, Hana.]
At this moment I couldn't help but gasp. Then slowly, tears had filled my eyes. Harry did what? For me?
I launched myself on him and gave him a big embrace. [Thank you, Harry.]
When we let go of the embrace, Harry gave me what looked to be an apple, except it was blue. [Eat]
I took it and without hesitation, ate.
No! Of course not! Harry didn't forget forget me! He just kind of... well, he left me hanging. After he had made some friends, it felt like I just disappeared out of his life! It was as if he never knew me, like I was just an imaginary friend he had when he was a kid and that he should forget. And you know what?
It hurt.
It hurt real bad.
Because I'm not an imaginary friend.
And I'm not someone to forget.
With every second that passed by, my heart ached more for him. Harry was talking, laughing, playing, shouting, and crying in the arms everyone but me. I remember when we were still at the Dursleys house, even if he was talking to someone, inside he's still having a conversation with me. How I wish that Harry would one day remember that there is still more to himself... there is me.
I guess Harry did need his personal space. He did need space away from me. But didn't he miss me at all? He hasn't even come to the Mystery Scope for more than three years even though the box is always in his pocket, shrinked!
I wanted to hate Harry. I wanted to loathe him.
But I can't.
Even though he ignores me, now, I can't hate him. I just can't. I have to protect him! Ever since he stepped foot at this place, Hogwarts, he has had regular nightmares about Voldemort. He tries to ignore them, but he can't. He can't ignore them even with the help of a thousand pensive. He needs someone to tell them to, someone who can understand his feelings inside out, someone who can see his nightmares. He needs me.
'WHY DOESN'T HE SEES THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' I shout.
[Hana]
I was starteled out of my sadness when I heard, for the first time in five years, Harry call my name.
{Harry!}
[Hana...thank you for still being here, Hana]
{Of course I'll still be here, Harry. Oh, Harry! All these years all I wanted was to talk to you! Thank goodness you did! Why didn't you -}
I was about to babble when I saw him grinning and signaled me to stop. [I'm sorry, Hana] he said [But I needed to keep away from you for those five years to complete the potion.]
{Huh? What potion}
[A potion that will give you your own body, Hana] he said excitedly, [You'll be free, now, Hana.]
At this moment I couldn't help but gasp. Then slowly, tears had filled my eyes. Harry did what? For me?
I launched myself on him and gave him a big embrace. [Thank you, Harry.]
When we let go of the embrace, Harry gave me what looked to be an apple, except it was blue. [Eat]
I took it and without hesitation, ate.