Author: AJaKe
A/N: I do not like Ron, I hate him with a fiery passion. I did not intend
to do anymore than Harry, but now I feel the need to do some more people.
Possibly Draco, Hermione, Snape, Sirius, Peter,... this is meant to be
somewhat serious. So please do not flame me if you choose to review.
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Harry. That is what everything boils down to. Harry bloody Potter. Even in my family's own house I can not get away from that damn name. It is always Harry's friend Ron, or Fred and George's brother, or Percy's younger sibling. Never is it just Ron. Ron has no talents to his name. Among the sea of red I am just another ball of flames.
I do not have Hermione's intelligence, I do not have Harry's courage, I do not have Fred and George's sense of humour. I have nothing.
Last year I finally got some of what I was feeling off my chest. "Perfect Potter" indeed. Always has to be the center of attention. Always has to have everything. Even my own family. No one else has noticed but he has taken over my family. Every night at the dinner table, "I wonder how Harry is." "Oh I do hope those muggles are feeding him well." "Poor Harry"
Poor, poor Harry.
Poor perfect Harry.
Not only does he have the money (not even counting his Tri-Wizard Winnings), the fame, the glory, he has Hermione. Oh she was clinging to him like Draco Malfoy to a bottle of hair gel last year. "Here Harry let me help you with this spell, you might need it in the tasks."
None of them know what it is like to be a nothing. No talent, no niche in this world. Oh why did I have to be a Weasley? I am drowning in a sea of Prefects and quidditch stars. I will not be becoming a prefect this year. I can feel it. They only pick two for each year per house. Look who I am up against. Perfect Potter and 'Soon-to-be-Head Girl' Hermione Granger.
I am the lost Weasley. I will have nothing to claim as my own and I will fade away to nothing after Hogwarts. Unless...... yes..... unless..... Perfect Potter.....
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Harry. That is what everything boils down to. Harry bloody Potter. Even in my family's own house I can not get away from that damn name. It is always Harry's friend Ron, or Fred and George's brother, or Percy's younger sibling. Never is it just Ron. Ron has no talents to his name. Among the sea of red I am just another ball of flames.
I do not have Hermione's intelligence, I do not have Harry's courage, I do not have Fred and George's sense of humour. I have nothing.
Last year I finally got some of what I was feeling off my chest. "Perfect Potter" indeed. Always has to be the center of attention. Always has to have everything. Even my own family. No one else has noticed but he has taken over my family. Every night at the dinner table, "I wonder how Harry is." "Oh I do hope those muggles are feeding him well." "Poor Harry"
Poor, poor Harry.
Poor perfect Harry.
Not only does he have the money (not even counting his Tri-Wizard Winnings), the fame, the glory, he has Hermione. Oh she was clinging to him like Draco Malfoy to a bottle of hair gel last year. "Here Harry let me help you with this spell, you might need it in the tasks."
None of them know what it is like to be a nothing. No talent, no niche in this world. Oh why did I have to be a Weasley? I am drowning in a sea of Prefects and quidditch stars. I will not be becoming a prefect this year. I can feel it. They only pick two for each year per house. Look who I am up against. Perfect Potter and 'Soon-to-be-Head Girl' Hermione Granger.
I am the lost Weasley. I will have nothing to claim as my own and I will fade away to nothing after Hogwarts. Unless...... yes..... unless..... Perfect Potter.....