Cinderella Chapter 1: Dream On, a harry potter fanfic

A/N:

Okay guys. This story was posted before but it has been on hiatus for awhile. The new chapters will begin at Chapter 5. Enjoy! However, I have made some minor changes in chapters 1-3 and major ones in chapter 4, so you might want to read it over again. Enjoy!

Disclaimer:

I know absolutely everything about Harry Potter, you'd think I
owned it wouldn't you? Sadly, I don't. J.K. Rowling owns EVERY
freaking THING! You know, except the plot and stuff. So, quit
badgering me about it!

Disclaimer2:

I got the song from the original Disney movie "Cheetah Girls." It is in no way mine, unless you count that I typed it up myself.

Cinderella

When I was just a little girl
My mama used to tuck me into bed
And she'd read me a story
It always was about a princess in distress
And how a guy would save her and end up with the glory

I'd lie in bed and think about the person that I want to be
Then one day I realized the fairy tale life wasn't for me

I don't wanna be like Cinderella
Sittin in a dark old dusty cellar
Waiting for somebody, to come and set me free
I don't wanna be like Snow White waiting
For a handsome prince to come and save me
On a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side
Don't wanna depend on no one else
I'd rather rescue myself

Someday I'm gonna find someone who wants my soul, heart, and mind
Who's not afraid to show that he loves me
Somebody who will understand I'm happy just the way I am
Don't need nobody taking care of me

I will be there for him just as strong as he will be there for me
When I give myself then it has to got to be an equal thing

I can slay, my own dragons
I can dream, my own dreams
My knight in shining armor is me
So I'm gonna set me free

Prolonged Summary/Default

Chapter One: Right. Everything is under control. Dream on!

Why did he leave me with her? How could he do this to me? Well, at least I'm not being beaten or anything. But still... It's just... It's so hard. You know? Wait, what am I saying? Of course you don't. The only one who would understand is Cinderella. Only I'm no princess, she's my real mother (if you can call her that), I have no siblings, and there is no prince to come and save me.

Ugh! Stop this! I don't need a prince to save me! I don't need some stupid 'knight in shining armor' either! I can take care of myself! See? I'm doing it now. Aren't I? Wait, don't question yourself. Of course you are. You need nobody to be some sort of savior when you've got everything under control.

"Where are you freak? I told you to wash this floor! I wanted not a spot on it! And what do I find? Crumbs! Get down here and clean this right bitch! And no supper for you tonight!"

Oh yeah, I've got everything under control. Then how come I'm still stuck here? With her? Still mopping, and dusting, and cooking, and cleaning, and... well, the list goes on. Why, if everything is under control, am I still a slave in my own 'home'? If I don't need my very own Prince Charming... if I can save myself... then why am I doing such a poor job of it?

A/N:

HI! It's me! This was really just a prolonged version of the review. You know, background information. LOL! I'm just telling you in case you haven't already caught that. And so you don't run me over with a bulldozer! LOL! Well, please review! Did you like it? Did you hate it? Should I continue? Any helpful tips from any nice people out there? Hopefully it will live up to its M rating later. It's just not now. PLEASE REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! Thank you so much!