Disclaimer: The only thing I own is the plot. The characters are not mine, do not sue me!
WARNING: THIS WILL CONTAIN SLASH! HP/SS! Don't like, don't read! ( It is also AU as I refuse to believe the sixth book actually happened…)
My Music, My soul
Prologue
He didn't really know what to think.
3 weeks into summer holiday and the Dursley's had left for the States a week and a half ago. He had the house all to himself. No chores, no relatives, more food, and he was finally able to use the internet. E-bay was quickly becoming his favorite site.
Through Hermione, he had learned that he could get a credit card from Gringots, and that credit card could be used in both the muggle and wizarding worlds. He bought himself an entire new wardrobe of clothes that actually fit, a stereo, and a ton of c.d.'s. His prize possession of all, though, was a cerulean colored, electric guitar, which also ran on magic. Thus, said guitar could be used at Hogwarts. It was his release, his drug. Even though he had just learned to play, he found once he started he couldn't stop. Today, though, was the first day he had actually written lyrics, and sang while he was playing.
Today was the day he cried.
Ten Speed: Zomigawd! Okay, this is the first attempt at a story here on FF so please try and be kind!