Okay, it's over! I know you must be thinking 'Holy aunt jamima walking sticks! You wrote that fast!' Well, not really. I hade it finished over a year ago, so I just copied and pasted. ;)
Anyway, the real purpose of this little note is to tell you about the sequel to this story. It's called Harry Potter and the Fairy Princess. As I'm still writing this one I won't have it posted nearly as fast. Here's something to get you interested:
"So
what'd you want to tell me?" Harry pulled her over to a couch. He
wanted this to be private… but he wasn't sure how to begin…
"You had another dream, didn't you?" Harry was amazed, but he
should have known she'd know. He had told her every one of his
dreams that he'd recently had, in hopes they might be able to
figure something out.
"Yeah. It was the same as the one before,
except it back tracked a bit."
"Excuse me?"
"It started
at an earlier point."
"So what'd you see?"
"It was
like – a hospital – a war hospital. Blood and bandages and nurses
everywhere."
"Go on."
"Only, some of the nurses were
only kids. I mean, they were our age. I think I saw you, actually. I
was trying to figure out where the hell I was, and then I heard the
scream, and I was outside."
"And the rest of it goes as
before?" She asked. Harry nodded.
"This means something." He
mumbled.
"What?"
"I dunno. Something important though. I
don't know what I should do."
"That's the third one this
week, isn't it?" Harry nodded. "Well, the only way you'll get
some sleep is-"
"I don't care about the sleep. There is
something much more disturbing going on here." He fell silent.
It's completely pre HBP, even though there's no way I'm going to finish writing it by the 16th. Anyway, come check it out. Any reviews are welcomed. :)