author's note:

Hello m'dears.

YES, I AM ALIVE. Surprise, right?

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Meh. My mind was like "insert-nonexistent-blank-thing-here" whenever I wrote recently and I'm just like, "."

But the other day, I was a mac at school and I was like, "Boredness. Let's go write! Yay!" and so I wrote something half way decent and finished it. I completely deleted it when I came home though, but I wrote the same thing better-ly.

... Yeah. Better-ly...

I'll have Percy up sometime (almost done! :D), Malfoy Handbook's in progress (one paragraph- yay!), and when I finish a chapter story, I'll post a new AlbusxOC I've been working on.

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Albus Severus Potter

It's difficult being yourself,

When you know that all that will ever pop out about your name is, "Potter."

It's hard going through with your plans, your desires, your hopes, your dreams,

When you know that you'll never be able to save the world.

It's never worth it to give up trying though.

"Hello and welcome to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, how may I help you?" An incredibly bored looking Wonder Witch says automatically as I near her desk.

"Uh…" I stammered as I reached the table. She looked up as she heard my voice and a slight gasp escaped her throat.

"You're a… You're a Potter! Yes, yes of course! I'm sorry for the delay, Harry, I'll get right to you now! What was that you wanted?" She laughed nervously, "Ooh, of course! Your newest cousin! My, how large this family is!" Another nervous laugh, "Not, of course, not that that's a bad thing, right? As… as I always say, the more Potters… and Weasleys, of course, the better, am I correct, Har-, oh! Did I say Harry? I meant…" She trailed off, looking extremely tired from her hour long speech.

"Albus." I responded drily, slightly shaken.

"Oh, silly me!" Her soprano voice trembled, "How could I have forgotten, Har-, er… Al… Mr. Potter?"

"How silly of you." I sneered, "So can you help me now?" I asked, exasperatedly.

"Of course, Ha- Mr. Potter! Where'd you…? Right! Your… your newest cousin! Floor fifteen!" The Wonder Witch said quickly.

"What room?" I asked.

"Room?" She laughed, "Why, that's a whole floor dedicated to your father, the great Harry Potter! Would you… would you like me to lead you there?"

"No thanks." I answered quickly, as I rushed out of the room.

As soon as I left her view, I crumpled onto the floor, closing my eyes to breathe in deeply.

What was the point of trying to be seen if you couldn't save the world?

What was the point of trying to be yourself if nothing you ever did would even compare to saving the world?

Harry, Harry, Harry.

Potter, Potter, Potter.

Never, ever Albus.

author's note:

*smacks forehead* I forgot to say something in the beginning D: Here goes:

WHICH SEAT CAN I TAKE? IT'S FRIDAY FRIDAY GOTTA GET DOWN ON FRIDAY, EVERYBODY'S LOOKIN' FORWARD TO THE WEEKEND, WEEKEND.

MY FRIEND IS BY MY RIGHT!

I know how much you all love me. * beams*

go Black Plague! :P

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