The Triangle of Love
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Stuff that I own - an old book, my dignaty, lack of grammer/spelling, and
six great reviews!
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Author's Words : First Fanfic..so stop the bitching! P.S- I totally suck at
spelling and grammer.
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Hermione Granger. A sensitive, intelligent, polite (when she's not bitching), young beautiful girl. Why did this girl have to suffer such pain in her life. Suffering the pain of others.
Harry Potter. A brave, loyal, careless, boy. A boy who everyone loves, and respects. Why did this boy have to have so much on him. Having everybody thinking himself as some kind of hero. Why did this boy have to be envolved into so much suffer, without anyone knowing.
Ron Weasly. A loney, warmful, invisible, unloved mamma's boy. A boy who only everyone think of as a sidekick to the great Harry Potter. Why did this boy have to be so alone. Without the love he deserves. To everybody else, he's alway's the kid next door. Alway's loved and be loved. But is that true? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry strolled down the corridors of his loving home. He didn't want to leave. "Maybe if I killed myself and become a ghost..then I can stay here forever. And I wouldn't be really gone. It's a win win situation." He thought out loud. "Your such a moron." A voice spoke. Harry got scared. The voice was so fami1liar, yet he can't seem to make it out who it was. He wanted to turn around and face that person, but an urge had stopped him. "You know, your pathetic. I can't understand why everyone thinks your some kind of a hero. Just because you got lucky everytime." said the stranger. Harry." Ron replied annoyingly. Herimone paced back and forth. "We should go tell McGonagall. It's the only thing we can do" Herimone suggested. "We've done loads reconized the voice this time. "Malfoy?"
"What!" Ginny shreiked. "Harry is gone? How did this happend?" Ginny glanced over at her older brother with a vacant expression. "What are you looking at me like that for? I don't know anythingof things with out the help from McGonagall and the others. This will just be the same." Ron spat. "Harry's just probably gone out for a walk to something" "At six in the morning, I don't think so!" Hermione couldn't keep her cool anymore. She spatted right back at Ron and refussed to think this striaght. "Whow, slow down, what's going on down here?" Seamus came out from he's head boy room and began to take in control. He was granted Headboy well everybody thought Hermione had Headgirl in the bag, Luna Lovegood grabbed it right under her nose. Everybody thought the desisions were weird. Dumbledore, on the other hand, thought that the desison was reasonable. Hermione has the brian, but has gotten into too much trouble in the past with Ron and Harry. Though, everybody didn't know since they were paying attention to Harry Potter, Luna had don't alot for the school and still respected the rules. There forth, those two were the best choices.
Harry dragged himself back to the commen room. " I must of sunk really low, now that Malfoy is making sence.." He continued to think of what Malfoy had said to him. "Wow, he practicly saved my life. Actually, he did." Harry frowned. "Why would Malfoy save me? He must have his own will.." Harry was deep in thought when he noticed himself out in the courtyard. He sat under a tall, proud tree , just enough to block the sun from his eyes. The sky was clear and blue. The wind was swift and peaceful. The sun shone brightly in the sky. It was a perfect day. Harry got up and started walking again until he came apon a vast amount of water infront of him. "This must be the new pool..the lake was probably too dangerous now that the octopus had bared children." He stared into the waters. A tall handsome 17 year old stared back at him. He sat on the edge of the pool, ignoring the sun in his eyes. He closed his eyes and barried them in his hands. He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up. Luna Lovegood was standing right behind him.
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Hermione Granger. A sensitive, intelligent, polite (when she's not bitching), young beautiful girl. Why did this girl have to suffer such pain in her life. Suffering the pain of others.
Harry Potter. A brave, loyal, careless, boy. A boy who everyone loves, and respects. Why did this boy have to have so much on him. Having everybody thinking himself as some kind of hero. Why did this boy have to be envolved into so much suffer, without anyone knowing.
Ron Weasly. A loney, warmful, invisible, unloved mamma's boy. A boy who only everyone think of as a sidekick to the great Harry Potter. Why did this boy have to be so alone. Without the love he deserves. To everybody else, he's alway's the kid next door. Alway's loved and be loved. But is that true? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry strolled down the corridors of his loving home. He didn't want to leave. "Maybe if I killed myself and become a ghost..then I can stay here forever. And I wouldn't be really gone. It's a win win situation." He thought out loud. "Your such a moron." A voice spoke. Harry got scared. The voice was so fami1liar, yet he can't seem to make it out who it was. He wanted to turn around and face that person, but an urge had stopped him. "You know, your pathetic. I can't understand why everyone thinks your some kind of a hero. Just because you got lucky everytime." said the stranger. Harry." Ron replied annoyingly. Herimone paced back and forth. "We should go tell McGonagall. It's the only thing we can do" Herimone suggested. "We've done loads reconized the voice this time. "Malfoy?"
"What!" Ginny shreiked. "Harry is gone? How did this happend?" Ginny glanced over at her older brother with a vacant expression. "What are you looking at me like that for? I don't know anythingof things with out the help from McGonagall and the others. This will just be the same." Ron spat. "Harry's just probably gone out for a walk to something" "At six in the morning, I don't think so!" Hermione couldn't keep her cool anymore. She spatted right back at Ron and refussed to think this striaght. "Whow, slow down, what's going on down here?" Seamus came out from he's head boy room and began to take in control. He was granted Headboy well everybody thought Hermione had Headgirl in the bag, Luna Lovegood grabbed it right under her nose. Everybody thought the desisions were weird. Dumbledore, on the other hand, thought that the desison was reasonable. Hermione has the brian, but has gotten into too much trouble in the past with Ron and Harry. Though, everybody didn't know since they were paying attention to Harry Potter, Luna had don't alot for the school and still respected the rules. There forth, those two were the best choices.
Harry dragged himself back to the commen room. " I must of sunk really low, now that Malfoy is making sence.." He continued to think of what Malfoy had said to him. "Wow, he practicly saved my life. Actually, he did." Harry frowned. "Why would Malfoy save me? He must have his own will.." Harry was deep in thought when he noticed himself out in the courtyard. He sat under a tall, proud tree , just enough to block the sun from his eyes. The sky was clear and blue. The wind was swift and peaceful. The sun shone brightly in the sky. It was a perfect day. Harry got up and started walking again until he came apon a vast amount of water infront of him. "This must be the new pool..the lake was probably too dangerous now that the octopus had bared children." He stared into the waters. A tall handsome 17 year old stared back at him. He sat on the edge of the pool, ignoring the sun in his eyes. He closed his eyes and barried them in his hands. He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up. Luna Lovegood was standing right behind him.
