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Song Fictions and One Shots by Harita - Sa13+ Hello everybody,this is my 3rd entry in the fanfiction category of SS.But this is also my first attempt at a song fiction.In this thread i would be writing fictions based on songs.Since Song Fictions thread isnt active and since i dont know which genre song fictions i will write later on.i have opened this thread for my Song fictions as well as One Shots. ~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER:I don’t own any part of the song and this song is the sole property of Big Machine Records and of Taylor Swift. I don’t even own the characters of this plot. They belong to our one and only beloved J.K Rowling, author of Harry Potter series. But the plot and the content is what I made up for this song fiction. Music by Taylor Swift performing Love Story with Trent Hardville [Video Producer], Trey Fanjoy [Video Director], Maz Makhani [Director of Photography] (C) 2008 Big Machine Records, LLC. ~~~~~~~~~ This is my first song fiction so please bear with me and do feel free to drop by to comment and suggest. I first came to know about Taylor Swift from my class mates and probably the first song i heard of hers was ofcourse 'LOVE STORY' and i instantly fell in love with the song and since then i have heard this song many many times and i am also a Rose Weasley/Scorpius Malfoy shipper...so without much further ado.... “Rose Weasley you aren’t leaving the house” Ron shouted “I don’t need you to tell me what to do and what not to” Rose shouted back. She got back to her room and banged her door shut. She sat on the edge of her bed, her face in her hands. “I want to get out of here” she thought. As she grabbed her wand and got ready she came down to hear her mom shout at her dad “Ron when will you stop being over protective. She is of age. She knows what is good for her and what is not” “no she doesn’t. I never trusted Draco Malfoy and I will not trust his son either” he said his voice raising at Hermione. Rose stormed out of the living room and into the hall and was out of the door “you aren’t going to the Malfoy Manor do you hear me?” “I will go where I wish to” Rose fired back before she left the house, banging the door shut. Hugo went after his sister “Rose!” “Leave me alone Hugo” “where are you going?” “none of your business” Rose said to herself . “Rose where are you going?” his voice concerned and he ran after her but Rose had already apparated. Rose had apparated out of the town on the hill side. It was her favorite place at such times. A gush of fresh wind hit her face and calmed down her nerves. She felt much better. Her red face seemed to have cooled down. She slowly walked across the huge meadow. She had her ipod with her which her dear cousin Albus gifted her for her 17th birthday. She switched on the ipod and the songs started to flow through the ear phones. Music soothed her a lot. She listened to her favorite numbers, few were fast, few were slow romantic songs but the one she always related to was a muggle song which she downloaded when she had gone to visit her grandmother Mrs. Granger in muggle London. Love Story by Tylor Swift. The song spoke of her story. Rose walked along the borders of the still and calm lake waiting for her favorite number to be played. She didn’t want to skip other songs and go for this one. She waited for the song patiently as she had waited for Scorpius all these weeks after their 7th year got over. Rose walked to the tree and stood with her back against the trunk of the tree and supported herself with her leg on the tree trunk. She closed her eyes and hands around her body to keep herself shielded from the non existing cold breeze in middle of summer night. She remembered her times with Scropius in Hogwarts. The first time they gazed into each others eyes, their first touch, and their first kiss under the mistletoe during 5th year Christmas before they returned back to their homes for vacation. Their little Hogsmeade expeditions, late night study in room of requirement, the cozy snuggling moments by the fire before they left to their dorms during 6th year, behind their cousins back. She remembered all these moments and hardly paid attention to the songs that were playing. She sighed as one of the songs on her play list ended and then a familiar beat started. Rose opened her eyes and smiled at the thought of the song itself. Lyrics Rose walked ahead towards the border of the lake… We were both young when I first saw you I closed my eyes and the flashback starts Rose closed her eyes and she re visited the first time she saw Scorpius outside Hogwarts. He was in a black tux and was looking really handsome for 14 soon to be turning 15 year old boy. I'm standing there On a balcony in summer air They were at the 23rd Re-union party after the 2nd wizard war in the Ministry premises where Harry and Ron worked as aurors along with Malfoy. See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns I see you make your way through the crowd Rose was talking to her girl friends when she saw Malfoy coming up to her And say hello Little did I know That was the beginning of a new friendship between Scorpius and Rose That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles And my daddy said, "stay away from Juliet" Later in their 6th year they both confessed their liking for each other. Scorpius had started to stop by at the Weasley house hold many times since the summer of fourth year after the Ball. And I was crying on the staircase Begging you, please don't go And I said Rose remembered her last summer vacation when Ron came to know about her and Scorpius’ relation and he was furious. Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess It's a love story Baby, just say yes A small gush of wind made Rose open her eyes. She looked at the reflection of the moon in the still lake and then looked up at the starry sky above and a small smile crept upon her face as the words of her story flowed by in her ears. She began to hum the song and sing few words here and there... So, I sneak out to the garden to see you We keep quiet cause we're dead if they knew So close your eyes Escape this town for a little while That night Rose was really upset and couldn’t stop herself from crying. She could hear her mum banging the door to open but Rose didn’t. Just then she found a paper plane flying through her window ‘Meet me outside your house -Love Scorpius’ Oh, oh Rose tip toed out of her house almost every night during her vacations and met Scorpius in their garden and would come here on the vast plain meadow and the always calm and beautiful lake. Cause you were Romeo, I was the scarlet letter And my daddy said, "stay away from Juliet" But you were my everything to me I was begging you, please don't go And I said Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess ‘you’ll be the prince and I’ll be the princess’ It's a love story ‘It’s a love story’ Baby, just say yes ‘Baby, just say yes’ Rose sang along... Romeo, save me They try to tell me how I feel This love is difficult, but it's real Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess It's a love story Baby, just say yes Rose remembered her dad being furious every time she had uttered Scorpius’ name these past few weeks but she knew nothing could make her stop loving Scorpius. She hugged herself tightly as she walked… As Rose kept walking along the borders of the lake a pair of eyes were watching over her. Oh oh ‘Oh oh’ I got tired of waiting I got tired of waiting Wondering if you were ever coming around Wondering if you were ever coming around Rose sighed as the song played by and looked down at her reflection in the lake water. She had seriously begun to think if Scorpius would come around. She hoped and wished he wouldn’t leave her alone. My faith in you is fading When I met you on the outskirts of town And I said Rose sang along… Romeo, save me Romeo, save me I've been feeling so alone I’ve been feeling so alone I keep waiting for you, I keep waiting for you, she sang Rose turned to take another round of walk when she found the platinum blonde hair, gray eyes with a pointed chin, young man looking up at her. she stopped singing. But you never come She removed one of her ear phones out surprised and mesmerized at the presence of such a handsome guy who was standing in front of her. ‘he has come’ she thought still looking into his eyes. Is this in my head I don't know what to think He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring And said Rose couldn’t make out if this was true and real or was it the effect of the song on her imagination but she saw, Scorpius on a knee and he had pulled out a ring. Marry me, Juliet, you'll never have to be alone “Marry me, Rose, you’ll never have to be alone” Scorpius spoke, his deep voice repeating the lines of his love’s favorite song. I love you and that's all I really know “I love you and that’s all I really know” he continued holding out the ring I talked to your dad “I talked to your dad” Go pick out a white dress ‘Go pick out a white dress’ he said and Rose smiled, her face radiant with happiness, almost laughing as the song inter-twined with her life’s most precious moment. It's a love story “It’s our love story” Baby, just say yes “Baby, just say yes” Scorpius spoke along with song being played on Rose’s ipod Oh oh oh Rose nodded her head. Her happiness knew no bounds. Scorpius stood up and made her wear the ring and Rose almost instantly jumped on to him a smile on her face and a tear escaped down her face. He lifted her off the ground Oh oh oh oh 'Cause we were both young when I first saw you… And he kissed her slowly and deeply as the song ended… hope you all like it and remember to comment...:) ~~~~~~~~~~ Here's the guide to my thread as requested by the new Other Section Administrator Droo First One Shot The Last Christmas The Family Dessert! Home Is Where The Heart Is... If Tomorrow Never Comes Friends Forever I Friends Forever II Friends Forever III Friends Forever IV Friends Forever... The Call |
Love it!!!!! |
This was really nice. You did a great job tieing the story plot and the song together. Is there more? I will read more if you write more. |
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That was cute. You should write more song fics and add them to this. |
I don't exactly like the song by Taylor Swift but that is really good how you have put it together! |
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omg! that is perfect! i love it,really! love love love it!:loved: write some mooore, pretty pleasee:pea: ! (<3 that song) |
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Hello everybody...i am here with my first one shot...yay! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: I dont know any of the characters in this one shot except for Cheryl Blake and William Macmillan, though Macmillan surname has been used by J.K in the Harry Potter series...i have just made up the Sr.Macmillan's name in this one shot... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first one shot to post in here...so i hope you would like it and any comments or suggestions would be welcome... Well i was just thinking for something to write... one shot actually and then i thought of our character in the ficition so here she is....tada... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was a summer evening after the end of the torturous examinations. The lake area was buzzing with kids of all ages chatting and running and playing around. An auburn haired, emerald eyed girl was walking down by the lake. She was to meet someone, a person who she has been spending quite a long time with since he asked her out during the Hogsmeade trip before Christmas. She had said no but on her friend Mary’s insistence she went along and found out that Mary was right. He was really a nice guy. Today she is waiting for him for almost half an hour. She was walking up and down the edge of the lake with chattering and muttering and giggling of couples and yells of friends in the background. The sun was setting and it was getting a bit too much and there was no sign of William. “Will, don’t stop, no, stop” and there was a squeal and then a girl giggling. Lily turned quickly and saw Cheryl Blake and William Macmillan! William’s hand was over her waist where he was tickling her. His face turned blank from his mischievous smile as he noticed Lily standing there stunned at looking him and Cheryl together. “oh hi Lils” he said hesitantly. He looked at Cheryl and then at Lily. He whispered something in Cheryl’s ear and then walked ahead before she could answer him back. Lily saw William come near her. “where were you?” was the only question she could ask “I-I am sorry Lils” “no, no, don’t you ever call me with that name” she cut him across “I have been waiting for so long for you. You probably would want to know the reason why?” she asked him her anger building up in her voice “Let me remind you. We were to meet here because we were to spend time with each other which we certainly haven’t been doing since we are busy with our studies and exams. And after meeting up at the second last day of our exams and arranging our meeting here so that we can spend time before we head back to our houses for vacations, you stand me up like this and roam around with Cheryl!” she yelled. A few heads turned. “And if you still have forgotten why we were to spend time with each other then let me remind you once again. We were going out for how many months? for 3 months now!” “Lily, listen I am sorry. I really am. sorry” “No, forget it. I don’t even want to listen to your explanations Mr. William Macmillan. We are done, done for good” she said and glared at him and then stormed off from the lake. The people around the lake area just stood stock still to see their beloved prefect Lily Evans storm away… A grease ball, a geek, a sycophant is what he was been tagged all along his six years if education but there was one title which no one except him could confer upon himself, the title of being in love with Lily Evans. But he made a mistake which had caused his love of life to go further away from him, a mistake that had given James Potter to prove himself right in front of Lily about Snevilly and a mistake that had given a way for gits like William Macmillan to break Lily’s heart. Snape sighed as he saw Lily storm off from the ground but internally he was jubilant. From the day he had lost his Lily completely for calling her mudblood he had sworn to himself that he would never come in her way again but he had also promised that he wouldn’t let anyone get together with her. ‘if Lily cant be mine, she wont be for anyone else’ is what he thought and now today he seemed to be very happy that she had ended her relation with William. But what pestered him the most is Lily’s break up with William will get James’ hopes high again and James was the last person who Snape would want to see Lily with… Lily stormed into the Gryffindor Common Room and almost bumped into “oye! flower, slow down” said a jovial voice, the same voice that had always been ready to give advices to his friend on how to ask her out at every chance his friend got. She didn’t look up and just walked past him and sat down heavily on the couch “Lily? You alright?” asked a much calmer and a matured voice and a small smile crept her face. Lily looked up at Remus Lupin and then just nodded. “then why so upset Flower?” asked Sirius who was completely opposite to what his name would suggest “nothing, just saw William with Cheryl” she said and sighed. “what!” exclaimed another voice. It was her room mate Mary “William is with Cheryl? So it is confirmed?” she asked and Lily narrowed her eyes “so you mean that you knew all along but you didn’t tell me because you were waiting for a confirmation?” demanded Lily now shocked by Mary’s words. Remus and Sirius looked from Mary to Lily and back to Mary Mary felt all eyes on her and she stuttered as she spoke “I-I well there were rumors going around that they both are seeing each other be-behind your back” she said softly “why didn’t you tell me Mary?” “I- I thought you would have known” she said “I did know but I just treated it as a rumor,” she said and then Sirius budged in “yeah and anyways you had much more important work to do Flower, like putting us in detention and avoiding Jamesies proposals during your study hours and of course studying to get all Os in your exams, so where do you have time to chat to that git Macmillan?” Lily chuckled “I guess I have to agree with you Sirius for the first time” she said and then tried to shake things away from her head. She was feeling much better now. She wasn’t even feeling all that miserable which she was feeling sometime back at the lake when everybody was staring at her. Lily sighed and then shook her head “what happened?” asked Mary “nothing, I am just that…well…you know I literally shouted at him in front of everybody and it was like entire school was looking at me. Now I will have to face all these odd questions” she said shaking her head “oh that don’t worry about it” said Sirius. “exactly, it will die down soon. Don’t worry about them” Remus added and Lily nodded and looked around and then thought ‘where is that git of your friend? He is always around to comment’ she thought Sirius smirked as he saw Lily looking around here and there and then he spoke to Remus “Hey Moony, where is Prongsies? I guess Flower is missing him” Lily snapped her head in Sirius’ direction so fast that her neck ached, but then a small blush crept across her cheek. “Courage” and the portrait door opened. The prefect barely heard the opening and closing of the portrait door. She heard footsteps but she was far busy in reading her book, her hair falling over her face which she impatiently swept it away and then her emerald green eyes met that of the deep brown ones “oh hey James” said Lily “he-hey” he stuttered as he was far too much in trance watching Lily continue reading her book. Lily blushed. There was silence and then she cleared her throat and then spoke in her usual business like way which she always used on James “what brought you here James?” she asked “oh, yeah well Alice gave me this” he said and brought out a novel of sorts out from his bag. She looked at him and then at the book which he removed from his bag. Her eyes lit up and she was standing the next moment “thank you so much, James” she said and hugged as she took the book “I thought I lost it. It is my favorite book, it’s the best novel I had read so far and I missed it so much. I was getting worried about losing it” she said looking at the novel “oh I completely forgot that I had lent it to Alice” she went on… “Lils, slow” he said with a small smile which looked absolutely gorgeous on him. She internally sighed and then blushed and then immediately went and sat back so as to cover her cheeks which could have been easily as red as her hair. James who was standing near her felt her hair on his face as she turned away from him. He looked at her worriedly. ‘why did she move away?’ he thought and then he just sat down and saw her go back to reading her another book again. “well I got hear about Cheryl and William” Lily looked up at James and she saw his intense never seen like that before eyes boring into hers. She managed to nod her head. He then shook his head “git, he doesn’t know what he has missed” he murmured Lily raised here eyebrow “sorry?” “yeah, exactly. He doesn’t know what he did leaving you like that” James continued seriously all the smirking and fun gone from his face “Anyways you should be with much better person then that pompous git” James said and Lily giggled James smiled “so what do you propose?” she said her eyebrow raised again James looked at her his eyes glinting with mischief again “you know what I mean?” “oh yeah do I?” she asked playing along his lines and then there was a chuckle somewhere they looked here and there and James knew instantly that it had to be Sirius, always the spoiler of the moment... James looked in Sirius’ direction who was in his cloak ‘I’ll get back to you later’ he muttered to himself and Lily looked at him “did you say anything?” she asked “no nothing,” James denied and then continued “so what I was saying is that you should be with much better person” he said and Lily shook her head “don’t worry James. I think I know who I should be with” she said as she was stuffing her bag with her books. She looked at him “I need some time” she said and got up and ruffled James’ hair and smiled a brilliant smile and then shouldered her bag and then walked off “good night James” she said as she walked off and James sat there where he was, turned in his seat to see Lily leave the common room and there was a faint chuckling from thin air and a certain guy with a prefect badge and shabby robes stepped out of the shadows with a smile on his face. James looked at his best friends and then smiled and shook his head. Those idiots, heard everything…James looked back at the space where Lily was there a few seconds ago… i will be waiting for your answer Lils he thought... Do comment and have a nice day :) |
What a sweet little story, harita. I had been trying to think of another song you could do like the Taylor Sift one, but I couldn't think of any. This one-shot was really nice, and I really enjoyed it. Thank you, for letting me know. Quote:
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well i dont think so Snape would start any rumors.i think he is that kind of a guy who doesnt start gossips like girls! ;) i think that he thinks that starting rumors will be really low of his actual dark death eater standards...he would rather do something dark to the guys who Lily would have dated... and yes you guessed it right William was two timing Lily! the nerve of him!... :lol:... thanks a lot Connie...:yes: HOPE YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL YEAR AHEAD OF YOU |
Hey you're back with another amazing FF, love it, it's just great teach me too :) |
Awesome mate, keep writing! |
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and everybody do please feel free to comment and suggest...:)...i will be needing some motivation...;):D |
I just have one thing to say.... Your an awesome writer! |
thank you Emily... |
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yeah Sirius well...you know how can be 'the spoiler of the moment' and well Remus he was just returning back from his prefect duties...;)...:lol:...thanks for reading... |
Aww i love it!! Rose and Scorpius! so cute!!!!!! |
This chappie was really good! Keep up to great work! |
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Wow!! This is innovative. I've never actually read song fiction before. Nice work. |
THAT TWO-TIMER! I will ... throw him in a cauldron. >__< But such a sweet story there, Harita. Me liked it LOADS. <3 |
Aww the Love story one was really cute. i loved it :D And the short story was really nice.... man your a really good writer, PAMS PAMS!!!! :loved: |
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James : dont worry Maxie i am going to take care of Macmillan git! ;):lol: Quote:
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Your welcome Harita :D |
Hello, everybody i am back with a oneshot again... This particular one was an entry for A Very Wolfie Christmas One Shot Competetion put up for the members of Remus Lupin Fan Club during the Christmas time.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: All the characters belong to J K Rowling and the plot is my imagination about the life of Remus and Tonks during the Second Wizard War. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ‘Pop’ and a grayish black robed man materialized out of thin air in front of a porch. He turned and looked around at the garden surrounding the stony house. The garden was a mixture of greens and white with snow. the fountain had a bit of snow cover over it and the water seemed to look chilling cold even if it hadn’t frozen completely. He looked up at the starry sky. Remus sighed and turned back to face the door. His wand out and after a complex hand moment the door clicked opened. He stepped in but then was stopped by the protections of the house. A stern voice came over “What did McGonagall tell you The Night in the hospital wing” Remus calmly replied but with a hint of sadness “Dumbledore would have been happier then anybody to think there was a little more love in the world” And then he was allowed to enter. The night Dumbledore died had obvious importance and it was named and referred to as The Night. “Remus!” and he were engulfed in a bear hug. Remus hugged her back. “I am so glad you came. I doubt you would come” a pink faced and pink haired Tonks exclaimed her hands still around Remus’ neck and his around her waist. “I thought I should pay a little visit to my wife and my ch-child” he said looking down at the small bump. Tonks smiled “Aw…you should pay a little more then just a visit Rem” she said. She took his work robe of sorts and coat from his hands but she knew he couldn’t, she knew he has work to do not something normal but very dangerous work that Dumbledore left him to carry on. She knew had it not been for her baby she too would have been in the thick of the deadly battle taking place outside this reasonably safe and confined place which she called it her home. She took him by his arm and led him to the living room. “I’ll be back in a moment” Tonks chimed in and left him at the entrance of the living room. The room was wonderfully lit and decorated. No one after seeing this would believe that there was complete darkness outside this little home literally in terms of the night and the distant future of this little family. He looked around and saw Andromeda sitting there on a sofa with the crackling fire from the fire place on her side and her hand holding the stalk of the glass with red vine in it. “Hello Andromeda” Remus said with a tone full of respect for the old lady in front of him and his wife’s mother. “Hello Lupin” she said curtly and went back to sipping her drink and staring in to the nothingness. Lupin nodded and stood there with his hands on the head rest and took in the delightful and colorful decorations of Christmas. The room was small and wooden paneled and thickly carpeted. It had every bit of the Black grandeur what with Andromeda being the black sheep of the Black family marrying a muggle who was right now on a run from the Ministry. The room had the class of pureblood family lineage with chandeliers and heavy curtains and beautiful antiques and also the modesty and cheerfulness of the muggles with photographs of the family and paintings donning the walls. The room was lit up by the warm glow of the fire and a soft music being played on the gramophone. The Christmas tree was just few feet away with all it holy decorations and to Remus’ surprise he did find a stack of over half a dozen gifts. A small smile crept up his face and he shook his head “what?” “nothing, I didn’t know there would be gifts” he said “well I guess its Christmas” “yeah but seeing the scenario I doubted that we would be celebrating Christmas with gifts” Remus replied his mother-in-law. “there is no Christmas without gifts” she reminded him. He nodded and walked over the empty couch and sat down facing the fire “How are you doing?” he asked. Ted her husband was on a run since quite a few months. He hadn’t registered himself as a muggle born wizard under the new policy of the Voldemort run Ministry. “How do you expect me to be?” she gave a cold reply. Remus looked down and nodded. His relation with his mother-in-law wasn’t the best. After all who would want their daughter to get married to a werewolf? “I know how it is” he said thinking about Harry. Though he wasn’t his god-son but he was as good as for he was his best friend’s son. Andromeda just nodded “what’s going on outside?” she asked “you know Ginny and few of the students who were about to steal a sword?” and Andromeda nodded as she heard the Weasley daughter’s name. “one amongst them was Luna Lovegood. She is been kidnapped.” And Andromeda was stunned. She had known the weird family who ran the Quibbler and knew that the owner had a daughter named Luna who was in the prophet two years back as she was one of the students with Harry in the Ministry the fateful night when Voldemort was exposed. “they took her as the kids were returning for Christmas back to Xenophillis” Remus continued. “so there is obvious no chance that any one will be searching for her as it were the Ministry workers themselves who kidnapped her” she said And Remus nodded. Tonks came in a small smile up on her face. She walked and placed another gift on the stack under the tree and went and sat next to Remus her hand on his knee. She sat quietly. “is it because of his outright rebellion on You-Know-Who?” she asked and Remus nodded again “the Quibbler, yes.” “Xenophillis what happened to him?” asked Tonks now in a complete auror tone “Luna, kidnapped” he said and Tonks went as white sheet and then her eyes turned cold Tonks hand balled up in to a fist on his knee. Remus looked at her and just put his hand on her fist and squeezed. “is Order doing anything about it?” “Order already has quite a lot up its sleeve” he said She sighed. She had met that girl at Bill’s wedding “sweet girl she was, a bit weird like her dad but witty nonetheless” she said her tone sad “I know what you are feeling Tonks” he said looking at her “but we can’t do anything about it.” “Arthur was dead worried when he heard this news. Now he is re-thinking if he will send Ginny back” “can he do that?” asked Andromeda and Remus just shrugged. “This is just so terrible” said Tonks her eyes tearing up. “I feel so helpless” she said Remus looked up at her wide eyed and the said “help-less? You call sitting here and protecting our baby being helpless, Tonks?” he asked “you are doing probably the most helpful thing and the only thing a mother can do for her child, Tonks” he said. Tonks looked up at Remus teary eyed. “listen we don’t know how or what our a child would be like, and I am sorry” “no don’t ” “no listen to me” Andromeda looked from Remus to Tonks as she witnessed another we shouldn’t-have-this-child discussion but this time she found something different in his voice. “Really I told you this before and you are right we have been through this many times before too, but that’s the reality. We don’t know what our child will be like, we don’t know who will he be called but all I know that he is a child and our and we must save and protect him.” he said looking at her in her eye. Tears began running down Tonks cheeks “I-I am sorry” she said and hugged Remus. He hugged her and held her close. Andromeda slowly got up and left her daughter and her husband alone. “Tonks, you are doing the most helpful thing for all three of us” he said looking over Tonks’ shoulder as he saw her mum leave them. She nodded in agreement with Remus and had a small smile on her face. After all the kid will be her grand-child. “I wouldn’t want anything to happen to our kid and I promise I will try coming and meeting you as much as possible” he said. Tonks nodded and Remus leant against the couch and his eyes closed. “any news about Harry?” she asked looking at her tired husband. “nothing” “you reckon he is doing alright on Dumbledore’s mission?” she asked him and Lupin’s discussion with Bill about Ron’s arrival without Hermione and Harry came back to his mind. His heart started thumping faster but he kept quiet. “I don’t know Tonks” he sighed. “I just hope You-Know-, wait just a minute does Harry even know that a trace is set up on You-Know-Who’s name?” she asked knowing that Harry had the habit of calling You-Know-Who by his name. “I guess not, I am sure that is the reason why they were tracked down in the beginning after the wedding when they were on the run” he said and Tonks shuddered at thought that Harry would be captured somewhere. “Don’t worry he will be alright” Remus said noticing Tonk’s reaction, though he wasn’t convinced himself. Tonks just shook her head. “and what about the werewolves?” “I have quite a few people with me, but that wont suffice as Greyback is rounding up more and more of them as we speak” he said staring up at the ceiling and Tonks hissed “but the people who are with us are for sure are going to stick with us” he said and Tonks nodded “we are trying to do our best” he said about him and Bill “I know” she said her hand going through his hair. He looked at her and then spoke “Tonks, if anything, anything happens to me or us I want to know that I love you and our kid. I was just upset and worried” he spoke but was cut as Tonks kissed him. He kissed her back. Nothing could describe the feeling and the effect it was having on them. After they broke Tonks spoke “I know it Remus, I know you are worried for everyone of us. And that is why I love you so much” she said looking into his eyes. He leant in and kissed her again. “Dora?” as he kissed her. “hmm” she said looking into his eyes as she broke the kiss. He took his time “I want Harry to be our kid’s godfather” Remus said softly and Tonks beamed “I will never be much more happy then Harry being our kid’s god-father, Rem” she said smiling and hugged him. He smiled and hugged her. “Come on up, up for presents” she said getting up taking her hand out for him to take. Remus followed her, his hands in hers to the Christmas tree. The couple went over the stack of small presents and laughed and talked as excited kids. “hey what is this?” asked Remus as he looked at a very small present in his hands “open it” she said. Remus opened it and saw a small baby woolen sweater. “Molly, for our kid” she said Remus looked up and smiled “that is so sweet of her and it is not even maroon. I am glad” he joked and Tonks laughed “yeah, it is pink and grey just like the two of us” she said and Remus nodded in agreement and the smile never fading the entire night as they spent their time together snuggling up by the fire and thick blankets around them…little knowing that this will be their first and last Christmas with their son Ted……. |
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This was absolutely amazing! Great job!!! EDIT: Ooooh, you have another. Well my above comment referred to the James/Lily one, I'll read you other one now! EDIT again: Your Tonks/Remus story is beautiful! You are a very great writer! I can't wait to read more one-shots from you! |
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Great one Harita, Keep writing in :) |
thanks VJ...;)...glad you liked it... |
woaaah.. <3 adore them! |
thanks Dora...:)... i simply adore them too...guess we need to thank J.K a ton for making such adorable character...:D |
Hey Harita waiting for a new one! ;) |
Hello everybody...here i am with one more one shot... i was just feeling like posting so i thought i would post in this light hearted one shot which i had written sometime back... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: All the characters belong to the world of Harry Potter created by J K Rowling and this one shot is just one of my imaginations and one of my favorite shipper...have a look... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A little girl of age 11 entered her room in a puffy white and pale yellow summer frock. Her brown curly hair tied in two pony tails bobbing as she hopped in excitedly and went around the room to search for a quill, ink and a parchment and then she settled down on the study table her feet dangling from the chair. She carefully started to write… Dear Dad, she began but then her excitement took better of her and she no longer wrote slowly… Guess what! I got the letter! I am coming with you this year to Hogwarts! I am so excited! Mum had taken it for me as I had got up late and was having my breakfast late today. I am so happy dad. When are you coming back we need to go and get my school stuff from Diagon Alley and dad, mum talked to Mrs. Potter and even James got his letter today morning, isn’t that cool? I am so happy…and since I got my letter today mum’s making pudding!!! Double treat!!! yay!...and dad if you aren’t coming the pudding will be for me…hahaha…all for me dad…so you come fast… Love, Alice. “Alice! Come down” called her mum and Alice Longbottom hurriedly sealed her letter “coming mum!” and then called her mum’s owl and gave it to send it to her father who was busy in his work house somewhere deep in the forest behind their house in the Celestial Avenue. Neville Longbottom along with Luna and their daughter Alice have stayed in the Celestial Avenue since Neville and Luna got married. Neville is currently the Herbology Professor in Hogwarts but during his free time and during vacations he carries out his own experiments and discoveries of new plants and herbs. At the back of the Longbottom Residence there is a forest. Neville had loved the idea of greenery around his house and so did Luna because that would give her more opportunity to find many more magical creatures. Neville had set up his small work shed of sorts in the thicket of the forest where he would work his summer holidays here searching for new herbs and plants and discovering and experimenting their products and affects. Alice hurried down the steep spiral wooden staircase without tripping and walked into the spic and span kitchen cum dining room of their house. “yes mum” “oh, there you are. What were you doing?” asked the serene voiced Luna, her radish ear- rings still dangling from her ears, her long blonde hair loosely tied in a bun and was kept their with the help of her wand, few strands of hair framing her face and her hands busily working over the lunch. “um…well, nothing” “sent for dad?” And a sheepish smile spread over Alice’s face. Luna looked up at her and then smiled. “I hope he comes” Alice said excitedly “he has been gone for 3 days now!” she said and she walked around her mother and peeped in to see what she was making. “mum, James said he is going to his uncle’s joke shop can I go with him?” she asked “oh, but you better be careful, I have gone there many times and seen the people standing there blankly. I bet there are hordes of warkspurts over there” Luna said concernedly and Alice giggled at the very fact that her mum would make the look of awe for the Weasley products by the kids look like a symptom of Wrakspurt attack! “mum?” “yes dear” “is the pudding ready?” Luna smiled as she putting the pan on the stove and she said “hm…what comes first lightening or thunder” “Lightening” came the immediate answer to the question ‘you answer this and you get what you asked for’ And Luna nodded “Well it needs time to set.” She said, “It would be done by the time we are done with our lunch but you will get it during tea time” Luna said and Alice moaned and then went and sat heavily on the dining table chair. “Come on, get up and help me with setting the table” her mum said and Alice got up and slowly helped her mother still thinking of the nice pudding which her mum wouldn’t give it to her till it was time for tea. Luna and Alice were done with their lunch and were cleaning of the table and Alice was slightly disappointed that Neville didn’t come around for lunch. Then there was a knock and Alice literally jumped standing as she was putting the dishes in the sink. She ran out of the kitchen and then through the living room and then she opened the door and saw Neville standing there with a huge smile “Congratulations Alice dear” “Thank you dad!” and exclaimed as she hugged her dad around his waist and he patted her head. Luna walked out of the kitchen and then came into the living room and leaned against the couch and saw her husband and daughter hugging on the porch. She smiled as she saw them together talking and laughing and the Neville bent and whispered something in Alice’s ear. Alice looked at her dad wide eyed and then a huge mischievous grin crept across her face and she ran into the house and started to shout “no, I am not giving you” Neville walked into the house and Luna walked towards him and hugged him, as he hugged her back he said “I am going to take it anyway. It is for me!” “no” called out a girlish scream, “no its for me” and there was laughter from within the kitchen. Luna kissed Neville and he smiled at her “did you find anymore Nargels?” she asked curiously “Well I couldn’t. When have I found one without you?” he asked and chuckled. Luna was still her weird self and Neville had got used to it. But sometimes Luna did find interesting animals that were sent to Magical Creatures Department for further research and acknowledgement of such creatures in the magical world which later made their way into the Quibbler and then various Magical Creature books. “dad! I am eating” called out a sweet teasing kid voice “oh no you aren’t honey” Neville called over from Luna’s head “oh yes I am dad” “oh no, you aren’t” he said as he and Luna walked further into the house “oh yes I am” “you are so in trouble Al” called Neville as they reached the kitchen and there was a squeal as Alice saw her dad and her mum there. She was holding the plate on which the pudding was placed all set properly only waiting to be cut and eaten…Alice took the plate and ran in the opposite direction. “you cant run from me” called Neville and ran behind her and Alice ran around the huge dinning table in the kitchen to stay away from her dad and keep her pudding safe. “you didn’t come on time so no pudding for you” “oh well you didn’t tell me the time and I think I am on the right time, the pudding is set!” “no its my pudding” she squealed and continued to doge her father around the table careful enough to see that the pudding doesn’t fall. Luna just stood there leaning against the kitchen door frame and saw the scene in front of her not worrying about the fate of the pudding, whether it will go down the stomach of Alice or Neville or will it vanish away on putting a cleaning spell when it falls on the ground. She smiled and laughed as the dad and daughter continue to fight for the pudding and Luna thought of her own time when she remembered saying to Harry I hope they have pudding… she chuckled and in the end Neville caught hold of Alice with one hand and she struggled “dad, let go…that’s my pudding” and Neville laughed. “hun, that’s still your pudding. You are still holding it, while I am holding you” he clarified. He picked his daughter up and made her sit on the kitchen platform and took out a spoon and both the father and the daughter happily dug in… have a nice day...:-) |
Awesome one Harita, you're a great writter! keep writing! ;) |
Ohh i :loved: that post...it was well sweet! Ohhh cant wait for more And i love the way you wrote it! xx |
love it :) |
What a sweet little story! Harita, you bring such joy to my heart when I read your stories. You write so real, it's just beautiful. Keep it up. I'm so glad you told me this was up, cause the page that shows the threads doesn't show any new post for it. Catch ya later. I can't wait till you post your next work. |
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and do tell your friends to check this thread out...;)...thanks once again... and have a nice day:-) |
Your welcome x |
I'm waiting for some new posts Harita! :D |
ZOMG! Harita, I can't believe I haven't seen this fabulous piece of words yet! xDD These are adorable song ficcies! Love them! PAMS! <3333 Jess(: |
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Hey thanks Jess... i am glad you liked the SOng fictions and the One shots...:)... Um...hello everybody...right now i am a bit busy with my exams coming up so i wont be coming up with a one shot or song fiction yet...:(... but i will post something as soon as i am done with my exams...:) |
Hello everyone...i am done with my exams at last...yay!...so here is another one shot.This one i had written sometime back but was waiting to just post it sometime and i dont know i felt like posting this one today...it is about my favorite character Ron Weasley...the shy,the funny,the loyal and the most lovable person even with all his little flaws... DISCLAIMER: All the characters in this one shot fiction are our JKR's awesome characters...:) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I stormed out from that place, my face flushed and red with anger. I knew I should return back, I knew I would regret my action later. I knew that I had known what I had signed up for when we began our quest. I knew everything that I should know but still my feet carried me away and my mind still in a complete dismay with anger. I felt as if the locket that I was wearing is still having effect on me. I could still hear her cry out my name, my heart wrenched at the sound of her call but I didn’t return back. I walked ahead and vanished in to the thin air and bumped straight into a group of troll like men. They snatched my wand and I had to fool them round and get away from them. I somehow managed to do that and then walked away thinking where I should head and then I knew I would only be accepted in my elder brother’s house in the Shell Cottage… Ron turned in his camp bed and looked out of the window at the starry sky his mind going through the events of past few days. Bill was upset by my actions but let me in his house. I am great full to him but now when I think back I knew I would regret what I did and here I am thinking of my best friends. Ron sighed and turned around and completely faced the window and looked outside. It’s been few days and I know you both are safe because if you weren’t I would have known by now. Wow what a great way to know whether your friends are in trouble or not, just leave them in the middle of it and wait for the news from others, what a best friend I am? And Ron turned and slept on his stomach and punched the pillow… I hope you both are fine Harry, Mione. I am sorry, really I am. I miss both of you… and after a lot of tossing and turning around in the bed Ron fell asleep into disturbed dreams… You left me and him here in the middle of trouble…you are such a selfish person Ronald Weasley! You don’t care for me nor do you care for him! You don’t love your friends Ronald, never, have you? You have always thought about yourself! Look where you have put me and Harry into! Harry is such a better person then you, Ronald! And any day Ronald, any day Harry is much more loveable person then you are! An angry Hermione’s face swarmed in front of his eyes…and Ron woke up immediately…his entire body sweating…he sat up on his bed. He felt miserable, he tried sleeping again but he couldn’t. The days passed by and it was the night of the Christmas eve. Ron was done with the dinner with Bill and Fleur. He helped his brother and sister-in-law with the dishes and cleaning and went back to his room. He was feeling uncomfortable. He felt as if something wrong would happen soon. He felt uneasy and restless. He laid down on his bed once again waiting for the disturbed sleep to come in. he tossed and turned around in his bed and then after what seemed like well past midnight. He saw yet another dream… It was Harry this time…hurt and badly injured and talking to a pale faced Ron who had his head bent in the dream… Why did you leave us Ron? You had known what you signed up for. You had known that I would always tell you if I knew anything. You had known everything that I had known because believe me I never kept you in dark…but yet you left me, left Hermione…and see where it has brought us…I am badly injured and Hermione is trying all her best she can to cure me but you, you aren’t even around to help her ,to help recover her best friend, your best friend, Ron. I have helped you so many times, haven’t I? Echoed the sad and hurt voice of his best mate and brother like voice of Harry, Ron woke with a start…his face covered with sweat and shameful tears. Ron sat up and leaned against the wall of his room and closed his eyes to calm down and took deep breaths I am sorry mate, I am sorry, please forgive me Hermione…please… and then… “Ron...” Ron snapped his eyes and looked for the source of the voice of Mione…he looked every where and then again “Ron…remember…his wand?” Ron felt his Deluminator as he heard Hermione’s hesitant voice from there. He looked quizzically at the instrument and with awe as he realized the importance of this bequeathed instrument from Dumbledore …at least this showed that they both were fine as they spoke of him. Ron heaved a sigh of relief and waited for Hermione to continue to see what she says “Remember his wand, back in our 2nd year? And after that incident it wasn’t the same again” and the voice broke and it wasn’t heard again. Ron looked at the instrument for sometime… Something happened. Something happened to someone’s wand. They are in trouble. I need to find them…and he clicked his deluminator out of habit as he thought a way to get back to his friends and just then a electric blue light bubble of sorts popped out of the deluminator and Ron’s eyes followed it as it made its way to the Shell Cottage gardens… He stood up and walked to the window looked up at the sky outside the window, his face sad and ashamed… I know what to do Dumbledore, thank you. I think you knew I would need this…he thought. Turning away from the window he quickly packed his stuff and sneaked out of the house quietly not disturbing his brother and his sister-in-law… As he walked out he found the blue bubble floating and waiting for him in the garden. The minute the blue light went inside him he closed his eyes and he knew he was going back…going back to his home…because home is where the heart is and his heart truly belonged to his best mate and the love of his life… Thanks for reading...and hoped you liked it and do comment... and have a nice day...:-) |
Harita! This was great! I loved it! You do write with such clarity. I invision the whole story as I'm reading. This little snippet from the book is great. I had sometimes wished JK would have incorporated something like this into her book. But, I know she wanted to keep it all about Harry, and his quest. This was great. I really really realy enjoyed it. I'm glad your exams are over. Leaves you more time for your writing. Yes? I'll be watching for another post, here or your FF. |
That was really sweet...It almost made me cry :cry: Butt-Butt...Its nice to know what Ron went through when he left them This as really really well written..Andd...well your a rely good writer!! :) |
So sweet! It was a nice calm and sweet chapter! |
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Aw, Harita! That was beautiful! I apologize for the long wait, I was busy with school, barely had time to read Connie's FF. This was EXCELLENT! |
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Well hello everybody...i just wanted to inform that i wont be writing in for sometime since my finals are round the corner...but once i am done i will drop in write a few song fics and one shots...i already have a couple of songs in my head for which i would like to write fictions on...just waiting for my exams to get over to lay my hands on my keyboard for writing again...:) |
Hello Everybody....:glomp:... Here is an update to the this long waited thread...This is a song fiction based on one of my favorite songs...So read it and enjoy it and let me know what you think about it... ~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER : The song Quit playing Games is sole property of Backstreet Boys; Quit Playing Games (With My Heart) (C) 1999 Zomba Recording LLC. The song If Tomorrow Never Comes is a sole property of Garth Brooks, Allen Reynolds, Ronan Keating and Steve Mac. If Tomorrow Never Comes: Recorded By Garth Brooks (1988), debut album: Garth Brooks; Released: 1989; Genre: Country; Writers: Garth Brook and Kent Blazy; Label: Capitol 44430; Producer: Allen Reynolds If Tomorrow Never Comes: Recorded By Ronan Keating (Dec 2001); Album: Destination; Released: 6 May 2002; Label : UMVD; Writers: Garth Brook and Kent Blazy; Producer: Steve Mac I dont own any of the characters mentioned in the fiction. They are the property of J K Rowling's creative works,the Harry Potter Series. The only character I own is the RJ Nightingale...;) ~~~~~~~~~ It was well past midnight and all that was being heard was scratching of quill against the parchment and a hoot of a distant owl somewhere in the middle of warm summer night. After what seemed like hours the noise stopped and the bespectacled auror laid down his quill and reclined in his chair, his elbows resting on the arm rest, his hands clasped and soberly looking outside the window into the inky blue midnight sky deep in his thoughts… A gust of warm summer breeze caressed his tired brow bringing him out of his reverie. Removing his specs he moved forward in his seat and placing the specs next to the parchment he ran his hands through his black hair and massaged his forehead. Looking up his eyes fell on the radio which sat at the corner of the table. Switching it on in the middle of a song Harry Potter reclined back in his chair his eyes now falling on his parchment containing the report about his recent auror expedition which he had to submit to his boss next week. It was quite some expedition to say the least. There was a time in the middle of his expedition where he felt as if time had turned some 15 years back and his mind was plagued with same fear he had then. Fear of not able to make it back, fear of not telling his friends how thankful he was for their help all his life, fear thinking that he still has lots to give to his kids and fear if he has loved and cared for his wife enough. Fear is good, it makes people humane but fear that plagues the mind it needs to be worked upon. There has to be a solution for it you cant continue to live in fear. And those thoughts plague him even now sitting in the study of Grimmuald Place after his return… And that was Quit Playing Games from the very famous muggle boy Band of 1990s Backstreet Boys for all my listeners Harry looked at the radio as the RJ’s voice cut through his thoughts… So this is it from me on tonight’s edition of ‘Fabulous Friday’s With Muggles’ but I promise to come back next week same time same place with another new collection… To listen to my new collection tune in next week to Wireless City Network with me RJ Nightingale… But coming up next to end tonight’s edition is a wonderful song in voice of Ronan Keating from his year 2002 album Destination. I would suggest you to take his advice my friends ‘coz what If Tomorrow Never Comes… Till next week love you all… goodnight, sweet dreams…adios… Harry increased the volume a bit sat there waiting for the song to play… Sometimes late at night I lie awake and watch her sleeping She's lost in peaceful dreams So I turn out the lights and lay there in the dark A soft smile played on Harry’s lips as his mind wandered back to his room where his dear wife must be in deep sleep already. And the thought crosses my mind If I never wake up in the morning Would she ever doubt the way I feel About her in my heart If tomorrow never comes Will she know how much I loved her Did I try in every way to show her every day That she's my only one And if my time on earth were through And she must face this world without me Is the love I gave her in the past Harry reclined in his chair deeply listening to the song as each line sung spoke out his inhibitions but at the same time the music so soothing that it made him feel calm… Gonna be enough to last If tomorrow never comes 'Cause I've lost loved ones in my life Who never knew how much I loved them Harry closed his eyes for a moment and sighed Now I live with the regret That my true feelings for them never were revealed ‘how very true…’ he thought shaking his head and opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling above… So I made a promise to myself To say each day how much she means to me And avoid that circumstance Where there's no second chance to tell her how I feel If tomorrow never comes Will she know how much I loved her Did I try in every way to show her every day That she's my only one And if my time on earth were through And she must face this world without me Is the love I gave her in the past Gonna be enough to last If tomorrow never comes Harry turned his head and looked at the radio as the song continued to play… So tell that someone that you love Just what you're thinking of If tomorrow never comes… As the song ended Harry sighed once again his head bent. “How true, how very true” he spoke softly and then got up slowly switching off the radio. Walking out of the study dimming the lights by his wand his legs carried him towards his room back while his head was still swimming with the soft music of the song, its meaningful lyrics and his thoughts. Harry entered the room and saw it was dimly lit. Walking towards the bed he saw Ginny sleeping soundly and he small smile crept up his face. Gently pushing a strand of her hair back from her face he lay next to her and wrapped her in his arms gently and protectively and she snuggled much closer to him asleep. Holding her he breathed in her fragrance and his mind wrapped up in those cherished memories that they made together. Each one unique, each one lovely, each one worth all the trouble in their life’s… “Love you Ginny…always had…always will…Good Night Honey” he spoke softly kissing her forehead…before falling into a deep peaceful sleep… ~~~~~~~~~~ Hope you liked it... Have A Nice Day...:) |
I LOVE that song! (: It was brillient to read! I loved it! Aww se sweet :lol: PAMS! |
Hello Harita! You always make these one shots so enjoyable to read. I love reading them. I see Harry sitting very tired at his desk, and feel sad and lonely for his struggle of the fear that persists him after all these years. Then l see him put this fear and his report to the back of his mind as he listens and ponders the song on the radio. I am thrilled that he sets aside his report and his fear that he's been occupied with and goes to bed where the love of his life is sleeping without him. His love for her is felt as he holds her in his arm and kisses her. And the words softly spoken to Ginny are so sweet. I wish she heard them. I bet she did. Great job Harita. Beautiful writing. I want to ask you something about "RJ Nightingale" I thought it was his name, but when you put, the, in front then you are saying it is his profession? Correct? In America we call them, "DJ" for "Disc Jockey" Quote:
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Harita! Your welcome LoveYou! :lol: PAMS! Soon! |
i love that song,also love the post,great as usual. |
Very, very good! Keep up the amazing work! :woot: |
Hey Harita!!!!! I've been reading for a while, but just got around into posting!!!!!!! :) Awwwwwww I love your writting and the songs you pick!!!!!!! I loved the last one....so cute!!!! H/G all the way :loved: !!!!!!!! Also I might say that the one shot with Ron was very well-written.....I always kinda think bad for him for leaving, but I loved how you described him so remorsefull, just like JK would have!!!!! PAMS!!!!!!! -Angie- |
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and really thanks that you really liked how i wrote the post... And Another Special Thanks To All Those Who Nominated Me For My Other Fiction Life Post Wizard War. I Dont Know How This Happen.Seriously:lol:... I Wasnt Around SS That Much Lately And Then I Come To Know That I Have Been Nominated For Golden Goblins!!!! Just Amazing...I Havent Won Yet But This Nomination Is Overwhelming And That Is Why I Would Like To Thank You All For It... Thank You Everyone...:glomp: |
Hello, everybody...I had this idea for quite sometime in my head...so i thought why not i put myself up to it. As you may all know that the Friendship's day is just round the corner so i was thinking of posting one shots and song fictions this entire week leading the first sunday of August, the Friendship's Day... J K Rowling through her famous book series has revived the true meaning of all kinds of relationships based on values, principles, morals and the sound sense of what is right and what is wrong. Each character isnt perfect be it the protganist or his sidekicks or his mentor everybody has their shades of grey but what sets them apart from the baddies of the series is the basis of these very relationships and morals, values and principles. And of all the relationships the most famous, common, yet the most adored, valued and celebrated relationship of this series has been that of friendship... So for this entire week...i have thought up of charcaters that i would write about and will be presenting them to you... Hope you enjoy this read... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Friendship is like a perennial river which flows forever. Pinaki Prasad Mohanty It was last day of the term and the students were going back to their homes for their summer with a very heavy heart and nervous, scared and almost lost minds about their near future and its uncertainty. Future; be it subjectively or figuratively has always been regarded as the most uncertain and the most unpredictable thing. But the future what the students of the Hogwarts were seeing was much different. The battle at the end of the term ruining almost their entire school was just a sign of what their future would be like. There was a kind of certainty in the terms of war between the Ministry and the Dark Lord followers or more between Harry Potter and Lord Voldemort but what was uncertain was the degree and intensity of the battle and chaos. The death of their favorite twinkling eyed professor was just a sign that many more such wonderful people will be lost “It was just a teaser before a movie” was what Dean spoke in his muggle terms and the doe eyed girl exactly understood what it meant. Parvati, Lavender, Dean and Seamus were sitting in the compartment on their way back when Lavender spoke “this was some year, wasn’t it?” “yeah” Parvati breathed and the guys just nodded “first the escape of the death eaters, then the tightening of school security, the new Minister, meeting Ron” she said softly and Parvati looked at Lavender and then sighed “spending time with him, and then over something very stupid breaking up!” she said and sniffed “did you see” she began but then she stopped as she saw Parvati glaring at her so she looked away. Parvati herself looked out of window and was remembering one of her school days of this year that involved her best friend and how they both had changed over the this entire school year… It was the around Christmas time and the Great Hall was in complete din as usual during the dinner time. Nothing was unusual about the dinner, instead it was getting boring somehow for the dusky, and doe eyed beauty of the Gryffindor seeing her blonde friend fawning over her current boyfriend leaving her and the boy friend’s best friend and her once a date for a ball completely awkward… Parvati looked at Harry and gave an apologetic smile to which he responded just the same way. Nodding Parvati looked at her friends and then looked down at her plate Parvati was getting fed up of Lavender’s ‘Ron talk’… All she ever did was talk about Ron these days to her. In the beginning Parvati liked it, all the gossip about her friend and her boyfriend. How they spend their time and how funny Ron was. It was during the vacation time when Parvati got to know that Lavender’s liking for Ron was growing quite a bit. When they were quite young Lavender had this small crush on him but then it wasn’t too serious. And as the 6th year started Parvati knew that Lavender would make everything possible to make Ron notice her. But Parvati did sense the tension between her best friend and her room mate Hermione Granger, the one who everybody thought was obvious partner for the Weasley guy. Parvati was very happy for her friend when that night Lavender came and nearly shouted in the room that she was officially Ron’s girlfriend, as if she needed to know and which was almost obvious by the way the couple had been snogging almost all the time… Sighing Parvati looked up just in time to see Hermione coming and sitting down. Parvati looked at Harry who was looking at Hermione nervously and then she saw Hermione herself. Just as Parvati was eating her dinner the topic of Sulghorn Party came up and she looked up and saw Hermione talking to fellow Gryffindor about it and what came next was even much more of a shocker ‘McLaggen!’ Parvati thought. ‘Merlin’s Beard, what’s gotten into this girl’s head?’ she thought. “um…well…Hermione, you seemed to have a thing for Quidditch Players” she spoke with a sly grin and Hermione good naturedly replied “yeah, that too the very good ones” and Parvati nodded She looked at Lavender and then at Ron who seemed to have dropped his spoon out of a shock and was red as a beetroot and was furiously whispering to Hermione at her choice of the date for the party. Parvati looked at her best friend who seemed to be grinning madly and Parvati couldn’t help but laugh at her madness… ‘Merlin! When will this girl be normal’ “then we winning the Cup” Lavender broke the chain of the event and the thoughts following up the event in Parvati’s mind. “everything was fine and then that devastating battle” Parvati spoke up her mind now back on the horrifying end of their term “this, is so unfair, I…I don’t know but I feel so suffocated and bad and miserable already” she cried and tears fell from her face. The guys just looked at her and the patted her hand gently The train pulled into the Kings Cross Station and a regular throng of people were seen at the platform to receive the kids safely back home. As the two best friends disembarked and were about to part ways Lavender spoke up “Parvati, I am really sorry for the way I behaved today, I can’t believe I was so selfish” she said and Parvati knew what she was talking about “don’t beat yourself up Lav, its just that you are having a bad time, you will get out of it. I know” she said in an encouraging tone. “I don’t know, not just today, actually the entire year. All I just did was spend time with Ron and even with you all I did was talk of him and I could see it how you were putting up through my nonsense” she said sighing “I know saying this also will make me sound stupid and as if all I care about is gossip but I could actually see your interest draining out of the even little of the gossip we ever had this year” she said and Parvati chuckled This is her best friend, unique and mental but all the same a wonderful friend who is apologizing about some stupid gossip. Parvati shook her head “Listen Lav, I might have got bored of gossiping for all you may know. I feel i have changed all through this year somehow. i feel different now not the same gossipy girl i have been and i know you have changed too but there is one thing you should know that is I am always there to listen to my best friend’s thoughts” she said squeezing her hand and Lavender nodded but still looking down “Lavender, have you ever come across this quote?” “which?” Lavdener asked “Friendship is like a perennial river which flows forever. It may change it's path but will never ever dry up” “you get what I mean?” Parvati asked and Lavender looked up and nodded and hugged her best friend teary eyed. From that time on it only confirmed that whatever be the thing though later they both may part ways but one thing that would always keep them coming back for each other would be their so many years of friendship… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hope you liked it and do comment... Have A Nice Day...:) |
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Thanks a lot Connie and Maxie...:glomp:...love you guys... Here's the second part... ~~~~~~~~~~ In a friend you find a second self. Isabelle Norton It was time and the brown headed, sea blue eyed young wizard of seventeen was sitting waiting for a sign, a signal for the commencement of something that they had been waiting for all year long. It wasn’t that they were sure they were going to be a part of it because they did all they could but couldn’t prevent the inevitable. But at least they showed the enemies what they were made of. And even if they got into hiding in the secret room they will come back, come back in huge force for their leader and for the safety of the future of the wizarding world… The Gryffindor looked up and looked around and saw almost the entire school present there with the DA member’s keeping a safe eye on everybody. Pulling himself out of the train of thoughts of his responsibility Seamus Finnigan rested his head on the armchair and closed his eyes… Seamus, mate I may not be coming back this year…As you already know that they are tracking muggle borns down…My heritage is complicated. I don’t know quite a bit about it myself. I need to save myself and keep them away from going to my parents…I am not telling where I am… Just wanted to let you know that I couldn’t have found any other best friend all through my life than in you… Thanks... And hoping to see you soon… DT The words were almost imprinted in his mind… Seamus opened his eyes and looked at some movement. He looked up and then around and caught Parvati and Lavender’s eye. They indicated towards the portrait hole through which Neville left them. Seamus nodded and got up from his chair. Neville wasn’t around now, he had to be ready and alert. Walking away slowly (thanks to the Carrows for the bruises on his legs) and twitching his face a bit which bore cuts and marks Seamus made rounds around the room his hand in his cloak pocket but his mind no doubt wandering to think where exactly his dear friend would be now… Seamus regretted the entire time about burning what could have been the last letter of his best mate just for his friend and his safety sake. Watching the Gryffindor flags around the room and the paintings Seamus realized how Dean loved drawing and painting and how he was very good at his Quidditch. The guy who always thought Football better than Quidditch had become a very fine chaser for their House! Seamus let out a small smile looking at the Gryffindor flag and a Quidditch uniform hanging nearby on a cloak stand… Thinking of his and Dean’s best time playing gobstones and chess with Ron, or sitting together and doing nothing but cursing Snape when they had spare time and all such memories of their best school days were Seamus’ only escape route now but with every passing memory the hope and wish for his friend’s safety and survival increased and so did the pain of thought of not able to see him again… Minutes had passed into hours and there was no sign of Neville. Seamus looked at his friends and it seemed his own worries were being reflected back and then they heard muffling sound coming from the portrait door which was closed. The wands were out instantly. Ernie and Terry each on the side of the portrait with their wands aloft, Seamus diagonally a little away waiting to get a clear shot standing over the timid first years was ready if they were to be an attack. Parvati, Lavender, Justin, Michael all of them in their positions ready. “Hey wh-what!” it was the astonished voice of Harry Potter and there were instant gasps. As the people from the portrait piled in Seamus was already near them and they were so many of them talking. He chuckled when he received a look from Harry which clearly indicated that he couldn’t recognize him till he spoke. Seamus shook his head and just then he noticed his best mate walk in. Astonished, he went and hugged him covering up his relief and worry as well as his physical pain in a good natured enthusiatic hug. Dean looked at Seamus and then sighed, “man…have the Carrows been beating you with a bludger” and Seamus chuckled “you bet” and Dean hugged him back “Good to see you again, mate” Dean spoke and turned just in time to listen to Harry and their next step and Seamus just nodded but he knew his mind was finally at peace and heart stable and ready to face the battle with his friend by his side, for in Dean he found his second self… ~~~~~~~~~~ Hope You Liked It... Do Comment...And Have A Nice Day...:) |
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Thanks Connie and VJ...:glomp: ~~~~~~~~~ "A friend is someone who is there for you when he'd rather be anywhere else." Len Wein It was an unusually bright pleasant morning after the end of Second Wizarding War when a long blonde haired girl with her spectra specs to evade the Warkspurts from her garden. “ ‘Morning Luna” said a polite voice and at once Luna Lovegood turned to see Neville Longbottom standing there at the fence of her garden “Neville!” she exclaimed rather in an pleasantly amusing way removing her googly eyed specs and came in and hugged him which left him red “you alright?” she asked seeing him turn red “ah? Yea-yeah, I am fine” he stuttered “oh good, because for a second I thought you had Warkspurts buzzing around you” she said smilingly and then returned back to doing her work: evading the creatures that she so strongly believed in. Neville stood and watched Luna evade the so called creatures with such a varied style, swinging her wand in a characteristic way which was comical but one could imagine that she was dancing to some tune just known to her. After what seemed like half an hour Luna looked back at Neville and smiled and said “do come in” and lead him into the Lovegood Residence. “your dad not around?” he asked “no, he knows where can he get the solid proof for Gulping Plimpies, so he is after them” she said smiling “Gulping what?” he asked slightly amused but his voice characteristically confused. Neville still found certain things hard to believe and digest “Gulping Plimpies, Neville” she said and poured him a glass of butterbeer “oh, well I don’t really know what they are” he said and sipping in his butterbeer “oh well, is a breed of Plimpy which repells Gurdy roots” she said and Neville looked at her for a moment and just politely nodded his head “You know my dad makes Plimpy soup, it tastes really well” she said “oh” was all Neville could say. They sat in silence for sometime and then Luna spoke “hey, actually my room has to be done would you mind coming and helping me?” “your room, no problem but what went wrong in there?” he asked and Luna filled in how during the war her house got devastated “you know you just have to help me in handing me down the things while I set them properly” she said and led him on to the spiraling staircase. Following Luna, Neville entered the brightly lit room. The room was almost done but still had few things out of place. “you have set these things back?” he asked looking at the boxes full of variety of weird things “yeah” Neville looked around and saw there were quite some murals and paintings displayed around something which he had no idea about Luna “why don’t you use your wand” he asked and a smiling Luna turned to him and spoke “Neville, how much ever bravely I held myself against Bellatrix I still am not allowed to perform magic when not in school, at least not until I turn 17” “oh yeah, sorry I forgot” he said and then turned away looking around her room when his eyes fell on the mural “wow” he breathed “what?” “you painted this?” he asked. He saw Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and his own painting there and a sense of gratitude and emotion overwhelmed him “yeah, you know its nice to have friends like you” she said unabashedly which made Neville go uncomfortable. Luna’s such nature made her what she was; unique and completely wonderful person to be friends with. Someone who was never afraid of speaking her mind be it the bitter truth or an honestly deserving praise for someone. A person who with completely out of world beliefs doesn’t bother what people think of her and yet could touch and effect your life in such small ways that you cant avoid its effects and for that Neville was so very thankful to Luna… ~~~~~~~~~~ Hope you like it... wasnt my best i guess... but do let me know what you think... Thanks and Have a nice day...:) |
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Thanks Connie... ~~~~~~~~ "Though our communication wanes at times of absence, I'm aware of a strength that emanates in the background." Claudette Renner “Once upon a time there lived two Princes, Fredrick and Georgian Weasley. They were the Princes of a small Kingdom named St. Ottery Catchpole…” George Weasley leaned across the door frame of his children’s bedroom and watched his wife Angelina sitting with Fred and Roxanne along with Halle, his friend Lee Jordan’s wife and their kids Anna and Simon and telling them the story which was Fred and Roxanne’s favorite. Ange looked up just in time and smiled at him warmly which he returned back and continued to stand there as she continued with the story… “There’s was a huge family with four more brothers and one younger sister. It was a happy family which ruled their kingdom very well. Out of all the brothers Fredrick and Georgian were the naughtiest ones” chimed Angelina and Fred jumped up giggling “just like me and Simon” “oh yes, just like you two” said Halle and ruffled his hair while Roxanne and Anna giggled Ange continued… “They always troubled their mother by not letting her do her daily work and played hide and seek with their other brothers and hid in places where no could find them." Anna and Roxanne giggled as they knew that Angelina was slightly refering to Simon and Fred's mischeif... "The Princes had another friend named Jordan who studied and played with them. The three of them were the best of the friends. They did almost everything together. Their favorite game was playing with their small toy swords and shields which they pestered their dad to buy” George chuckled as he heard that and then turning he left the room and walked back to the living room and poured himself another measure of Firewhiskey and sat down on the arm chair when his friend Lee looked up from the Prophet. “They are asleep?” he asked “No, not yet. Ange is telling them some weird story about three princes named Fredrick, Georgian and Jordan” he said making a face at which Lee laughed. He knew too well that it was young Fred and Roxi’s favorite story. “oh good I guess Si and Anna will like it too” he said It was that day of the spring when few years back they all together had defeated Lord Voldemort and it was the day when he had lost his best friend and a solid companion Fred Weasley. The Weasley family had a get together which George and Angelina, Lee and Halle quickly attended and returned back to spend some time alone. To this date Lee couldn’t imagine how things could have changed so drastically. At one point he was with Fred a corridor below attacking the death eaters and at the same time defending when they spilt to help the others and after sometime there was a huge trembling and a wall on the upper corridor broke and fell over his dear friend. Lee had no idea about all this happening till the time he met a tear streak and much more violent Percy avenging his brother’s death. The numb feeling which he felt then revives every time he thinks of that time of the war. It paralyzes him and sends him into the depths of sadness which he could never pluck it out from his system. Lee looked up at his friend the second half of Fred, his true soul mate, his twin, his partner in crime and companion in success, George who now very unlike himself was sitting calmly and with a thoughtful look about him. Seeing him Lee smiled as he thought how Fred would have a quick one liner thrown at George for his horrifyingly calm and composed stature now. The loss of Fred had deeply affected the Weasley family and more so to Mrs. Weasley and George. But it would be unfair to say that it didn’t affect Angelina and him equally as they were the next people so close to him apart from his family, with Ange being his girlfriend at that time and he being his best friend for years. Fred, George and Lee had the best of the times at Hogwarts playing pranks and troubling their fellow students. They were the other versions of Peeves. Lee still can remember the flustered faces of Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick when they found these three were behind the pranks year after year and were fed up of giving them detentions or stern faced McGonagall who would make them write and write (the thing they hated the most) during detention or the ever curious sparkling eyes of Professor Dumbledore who though never approved of their pranks but was always slightly amused on how they always pulled it off. Lee sighed and got up and fixed himself a drink and then walked to the window and stood there silently reminiscing his memories when he felt a wave of remorse for taking his friendship for granted where he left Fred and George after his 7th year and then returned only when the war had almost begun, and while they themselves were on run and hiding and yet giving news on Potterwatch, it probably wasn’t the time for fun any more. But still at such times Fred and George always were up to something that cracked him up and made the elders around them scowl. With such friends around Lee never thought he would ever be alone in the battle field only to be brought back to reality now when every thing was done and over that nothing is permanent in life be it peace or war, be it happiness or sadness or be it his best friend’s smiling face or that of the death eater’s cruel face. But one thing that Lee knew would always be permanent their friendship… “and that is how the brave Prince Fredrick along with Georgian, Jordan and other friends defeated the evil Lord…” ended the soothing voice of a mother just a floor above in the Weasley household… ~~~~~~~~~~~ Have A Nice Day...:) Do Comment... |
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Hello Everybody!!!! Well Its 1st August here already...So Here's Me Wishing All My SS Friends and Readers A Very Happy Friendship's Day...Thank You For Being Such A Wonderful Part Of My Life... So as i had mentioned earlier i would posting today another new post on this occassion.So i hope reading this post makes your day...Have A Wonderful Day and Hope to continue this Friendship... ~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: The characters involved in this post are the creations of JKR and the American sitcom Friends and the song which i have dedicated to the characters belongs to American rock band The Rembrandts which featured in the sitcom Friends Friends Original TV Soundtrack Soundtrack by Various artists Released 1995 Genre Soft rock, Pop rock Label Warner/Elektra/Atlantic Various artists chronology Friends Original TV Soundtrack (1994) ~~~~~~~~ There was clattering of plates being heard on a fine August morning when Harry walked out of his room. As he silently crept into the hall of his apartment he saw a familiar bushy haired young woman working her way in the kitchen. He shook his head and walked towards the window where he saw an owl waiting for him with the Sunday Daily Prophet. After paying the owl he walked in smiling. “Hey ‘morning Hermione” The brown haired young woman turned and smiled “ ‘morning Harry” “what are you doing here on a early Sunday morning?” he asked as he sat down at the table. “making breakfast I presume” she said casually and went back to flip her toast on the pan her back to Harry. “yeah, I presume that too” he said opening the paper up and Hermione rolled her eyes. And just then as Harry was reading the Sunday Prophet Ron came in trudging along still sleepy and rubbing his eyes. “Hey ‘morning mate” he said thumping his back and sitting down next to him and when he looked up he saw Hermione’s back to him “ ‘Mione what are you doing here?” he asked suddenly realizing that Hermione was here “why is it so startling to both of you that I am here today” she said turning with her hands on her hips with her eyebrows raised which left Harry chuckling and Ron stuttering to make some explanation “save your breath” she said in a typical Hermione-ish way of telling Ron not to bother and turned around. Ron shrugged and was just getting up to make some coffee for himself when Hermione turned with a tray full of a typical English breakfast. “wow, Mione” Ron exclaimed and no doubt the breakfast looked and smelt delicious. Maybe the main reason that Ron could get up at 8 on a Sunday morning as compared to 10! “what’s the occasion?” Harry asked now clearly surprised and slightly suspicious of Hermione’s behavior. “Take your seat Ron,” she said and laid the tray of the table of the kitchen and as Ron sat down she sat down opposite them and said sweetly “Happy Friendship’s day” Harry looked at her and then at the daily Prophet’s corner where the day and date were displayed “first Sunday of August” he murmured “what’s that?” Ron asked clearly unaware of what day was Hermione celebrating with them. He looked at the tray and his eyes fell on a huge gift wrapped almost square gift with a silver-ish white ribbon. “what’s this?” he asked looking up at Hermione “A gift Ronald” she said rolling her eyes “I know that” he cut her back “okay, I guess I should open it up” Harry jumped in before the duo had another heated talk. When didn’t they have that? Harry still wondered sometimes that even after 10 years of knowing these friends of his, how they even got together, though he knew that they seem to be perfect for each other but even then by the way they argue and fight. Merlin save the day! Harry carefully took out the wrapper as Hermione was busy stirring her frothy cappuccino while Ron hungrily dug into the French toast that Hermione made “Merlin’fs bearf Fhermione, thefe are the moft awfome” he began with his mouth full which earned him a glare that made him apologize making sure he swallowed the food first. “better” she said and then continued “that’s the best French toast I have ever eaten” he praised “thanks Ron” she said smiling and sipping her frothy cappuccino and looked up at Harry who was now looking at the cover of a gramophone record. “Like it?” she asked sipping in once again “Like it? Love it” he said and Ron stopped eating and looked at the cover art which was nothing but a complete collage of all three of them and their times at Hogwarts. “Mione this looks brilliant” he said as he took the cover in his hands and looked at all the collaged pictures and Hermione couldn’t just stop beaming. “man…I looked like a monkey when I was in first year” he asked and Hermione laughed “and Harry like frog with those huge eyes behind his glasses” Harry looked at his friend his eyebrows raised and said “thanks Ron” “anytime mate” Ron said with a sly grin “and Mione” he began but Hermione cut him “not interested to know” because she knew she looked like a chipmunk with buck teeth and long bushy hair and Ron chuckled but shrugged and left it that way… Just then Harry who had taken the gramophone tape from the cover walked out of the kitchen to see what it had. Hermione got up herself and followed him out in the hall and Ron slowly joined them later as Harry just set the tape to play… Heya Harry, Ron…well…it has almost been 10 years since we have known each other and have been friends for such a long time of our more then adventurous lives Harry looked at her with a smile and raised eyebrows and Hermione just shrugged and looked up at Ron smiling who chuckled and put his arm around her shoulder… Well, we haven’t ever celebrated this day before, its sort of Muggle custom. I think you might have heard of it and I am sure Ron is clearly clueless. And Harry chuckled, “are you mate?” “you want to bet?” he asked and Hermione shook her head smiling. So I just thought to celebrate these 10 years of our friendship… can you imagine 10 years wow! I doubt Ron would have never even thought of spending an hour with me after our first disastrous day in Charms with me being all bossy around him” and she laughed in the tape while Ron looked at Hermione who was standing next to him with raised eyebrows and an expression ‘you think so?’ And Hermione just shrugged and spoke “I know so” Ron shook his head and held her closer… “but the bossy part I guess…hasn’t changed still” he whispered and Hermione nudged him slightly as she blushed. Anyways so I just thought and made this collection of best of muggle and wizard music which I am gifting it to you guys which you will like it because each of the songs in this collection has its own meaning and importance in our lives I…I know this sounds very cheesy and all…but I somehow wanted to celebrate it this year round…Hope you both like it… And wish we all continue to be friends forever… Happy Friendships Day Harry Happy Friendships Day Ron Harry turned around and looked at Hermione and nodded in agreement with her “Friends forever” he said and just then a familiar sounding music began to play and Hermione let out a huge smile and Harry turned looked at the gramophone and then turned to Hermione just and mouthed “Friends!” and she giggled and nodded… So no one told you life was gonna be this way Your jobs a joke, you're broke, your love life's D.O.A. Harry laughed as his head bobbed with the music and familiar lyrics filled the living room…while Hermione began to hum the song while Ron stood there stunned watching Harry and Hermione It's like you're always stuck in second gear And it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year but.. I'll be there for you When the rain starts to pour I'll be there for you When the rain starts to pour Harry sang along… I'll be there for you Like I've been there before I'll be there for you 'Cuz you're there for me too… and Hermione now had joined in…. You're still in bed at ten And work began at eight You've burned your breakfast So far... things are goin' great “That’s so Ron” Harry said laughing as he heard the next paragraph moving and swaying to beat of the music and Hermione laughed… “sure” and Ron just shrugged and gave a sheepish grin Your mother warned you there'd be days like these Oh but she didn't tell you when the world has brought You down to your knees that... I'll be there for you When the rain starts to pour I'll be there for you Like I've been there before I'll be there for you 'Cuz you're there for me too... Harry sang along and Ron slowly began to pick up the tune… No one could ever know me No one could ever see me Seems you're the only one who knows What it's like to be me Someone to face the day with Make it through all the rest with Someone I'll always laugh with Even at my worst I'm best with you, yeah… Hermione sang along the entire paragraph as Harry and Ron listened as they continued to do a bit of swaying and moving with such a catchy tune and they exactly felt what Hermione was trying to tell them…Ron shook his head smiling… It's like you're always stuck in second gear And it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year... Harry got into the song now with new vigor and higher voice that made Hermione laugh… I'll be there for you When the rain starts to pour I'll be there for you Sang Ron with his arms wide spread which made Harry and Hermione laugh harder as they sang and goofed around the hall… Like I've been there before I'll be there for you 'Cuz you're there for me too... I'll be there for you I'll be there for you I'll be there for you 'Cuz you're there for me too... And as the song ended a beaming Hermione looked at Harry and Ron who looked at each other and then laughed out. “that’s a cool song, ‘Mione” Ron said “Thanks Ron” Harry walked back with the tape in his hand. “Man, I haven’t heard this song for since like ages. Remember hearing it once when Dudley was watching it one day but hardly ever heard it again” “yeah, you probably were busy hunting Voldy down or saving yourself from being hunted down” “yeah I know” he said “glad you guys liked it” she said smiling “as I said, loved it” Harry said “good” she said and then quickly closed her eyes and spread both her palms out and said “so where are my gifts?” she asked childishly. Both the guys looked at each other and chuckled and shook their head. “well, I will have to find something for you now, wouldn’t I?” he said and Hermione opened one eye of hers “so, for time being” Harry said and placed his hand in one of her palms and brought her near and kissed her forehead “friends forever” he said smiling down at her “I think this should do” she nodded but the next question which came in made her laugh again “but seriously Hermione you think I am broke and my love life’s death on arrival?” he asked “well… your job is just super great and you aren’t broke” she said agreeing to him in mock serious tone “but your love life…” she trailed to give a teasing effect. “is wonderful” he said firmly and that made her giggle even more and shook her head and hugged him. “now what am I getting from you?” she said moving away and turning to Ron “do I have to close my eyes for a present from you?” she asked cheekily “well…no I guess not…” Ron said and took her other hand and gently brought her close to him and whispered “more than just friends forever” and kissed her… And Hermione chuckled but returned the kiss back Harry rolled his eyes “Get a room for yourself Chandler, Monica!” he said smacking Ron’s head and moved away from his friends but the statement blew Hermione away and she started to laugh and Ron looked down at her smiling but rubbing his head and then holding her they followed Harry back to the kitchen “by the way who is Chandler and Monica?” he asked “Matthew Perry and Courtney Cox” Hermione said giggling “sorry, didn’t get that?” he said and then Hermione repeated again “Matthew Perry and Courtney Cox” “now who’s Matthew Perry and Courtney Cox!” Ron exclaimed and Hermione laughed out harder “seriously you remind me of Joey, now” she said as she took her seat at the kitchen table “now who the hell is Joey!” asked Ron looking at Harry slightly exasperated but gave a sort of comical expression “Matt LeBlanc!” he said solemnly which earned him a smack on his head from Ron while Hermione continued to laugh her way through the breakfast. That probably was one of the best Sunday mornings that the trio ever had… ~~~~~~~~ Have A Nice Day...:) |
Hello Harita. Thank you so very much for your sweet and thoughtful Friendship Day wish. You are a wonderful and dear friend, who by the way is brilliant and clever. I don't know how you keep up with your studies, (I know you've been out for a bit) and, your beautiful writing. This post was very special, and I loved everybit of it. You matched the characteristics perfectly. Great post. |
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Hello Everybody At SS!It is 31st October here already...and I would like to wish all my readers a Very Happy Halloween! Though we dont celebrate it here i wish you all to enjoy this day with all the ghost stories and pranks, trick-o-treating,costume parties and dinners with candies and pumpkins!;) Here's my new post on this occassion...Hope you enjoy the read... ~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: The Call: Regina Skeptor;Movie: Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian;Year:2008;Producer: Harry Gregson-Williams,Andrew Adamson ~~~~~~~~~~ “Harry, you are back honey?” called out a voice when the door of the Grimmauld Place opened and shut. It was time that Harry had to come back from his work on a holiday! “yes, Gin. I am back” “good, I’ll just be in a minute” she called out from the kitchen. She was preparing for the Halloween dinner tonight. They were to have a small Halloween family diner together with Ron and Hermione and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. “is Ron here?” called Harry. “oh yeah Ron just came in. he is upstairs helping Mione” she called back and Harry rolled his eyes. Harry walked to the living room and looked at the decorations in the living room. Hermione and Ginny must have done all the decoration. The living room was in dim orange glow and had candles all over. The pumpkins were enchanted to float over from the ceiling. Harry looked above and then chuckled as he remembered last years Ron’s accident with the pumpkins. The living room had mild sweet fragrance and was warm and very inviting. Harry’s eyes fell on the various photo frames that decorated the mantle piece over the fire place. He walked over to the white marble mantle and lifted a frame which had his family’s recent picture with Ginny sitting on a sofa and Albus propping his head on his elbow over the hand rest and James sitting on the other. Lily was sitting on her mum’s lap while Harry was bent over the head rest his head almost touching Ginny’s head. He scanned through various other photo frames. The one’s with him and Hermione and Ron in Hogsmeade, the ones with him and Ginny at her Holyhead Harpies match and their wedding pictures. His eyes fell on one of the most favorite of all the, the picture of the Order and another one with James, Lily and baby Harry. It had been 37th death anniversary of his parents. Harry and Ginny had visited their grave in the Godric’s Hallow in the morning. They were accompanied by the entire Weasley family and few close friends. Their kids were at school currently celebrating the Halloween but the dearies were so sweet that they each sent a small letter to Harry and Ginny for James and Lily Potter to put up at the newly memorial built for the Potters at the Godric’s Hallow. He was very proud of his children and his nieces and nephews. Harry walked back to the couch and placed his work robes on the head rest of the couch and walked to the arm chair near the fire. He turned to his side and saw the gramophone placed just right next to where he was sitting and relaxing. He played the gramophone the song flowed by…. Harry had heard this song many, many times and yet he heard this song from various people’s minds. His life had been a roller coaster with all up and downs and he had met so many people on his journey that he was influenced by each and every one of them…But this time he heard to what his heart spoke of, this time he saw and remembered what his head showed him… It started out as a feeling Harry closed his eyes and his head rested and took a deep breath. Which then grew into a hope He hummed the lyrics in his mind… Which then turned into a quiet thought Which then turned into a quiet word His mind began to flip back on his memories of his life And then that word grew louder and louder Till it was a battle cry He remembered the chaos at Bill’s wedding… I'll come back When you call me No need to say goodbye He remembered running with Hermione and Ron in their robes not even saying goodbye to any of his dear ones. Just because everything's changing Cedric occupied his mind. Doesn't mean it's never been this way before It was the time when things had changed in the wizard world again All you can do is try to know who your friends are Harry smiled as he remembered his time with Ron and Hermione in the Gryffindor Common Room laughing and having fun… As you head off to the war And then he faced Ron and Hermione in his memories their faces serious as he gave them the Flexis Felis before heading out with Dumbledore. Pick a star on the dark horizon He saw Ginny’s smiling face…in his mind And follow the light You'll come back when it's over No need to say goodbye Ginny was his star in the darkness of death and sorrow, she was his soul mate, his strength for whom he cared so much and loved with all his heart. He remembered how he was scared not to bid Ginny goodbye before his mission with Dumbledore and as he saw Ginny help someone on the ground of Hogwarts during the battle 20 years ago, thinking he may never came back… You'll come back when it's over No need to say goodbye…. Ron and Hermione descended the staircase as they heard the music play. They had heard this song so many times but every time they hear their memories turn a fresh. They walked into the living room slowly and saw Harry sitting beside the fire place listening to the song, eyes closed. Ron and Hermione didn’t look at each other. They had been listening to the song ever since it began playing and they had their own memories being played… Ginny noticed Hermione and Ron walk into the living room. She walked out of the kitchen her hand still having the baking gloves on. She was under the influence of the song and music too… Now we're back to the beginning He remembered how they all started their lives again after the dreaded but much needed war… Ron closed his eyes and placed his hands on the headrest of couch It's just a feeling and no one knows yet Hermione looked into the fire as she revisited her memories… But just because they can't feel it too Doesn't mean that you have to forget. No Harry could never forget what everybody had gone through, his parents, his god father, his mentor, his ideal, his would have been brother-in-law, his friends and many other people who were so much important to him and to this magical world of theirs. Let your memories grow stronger and stronger The memories of his godfather falling off the arch and his barking laughter, his ideal falling of the majestic Astronomy Tower and his ever famous twinkle in the eye… Till they're before your eyes Ron revisited his brother Fred under the chunk of wall and his ever smiling face, Ginny remembered Tonks and Resmus’ and their bravery… You'll come back Yes, Harry did come back after facing Voldemort…They had believed in him that he would come back… When they call you Each of them recalling their moments of the war… No need to say goodbye You'll come back Yes they all came back to begin a new life… When they call you No need to say goodbye... The lyrics ended but the music carried on and so did their memories. As the song ended Harry opened his eyes slowly and looked into the fire not speaking a word because he knew his friends were around him right now all misty eyed in their memories… Have A Nice Day and Happy Halloween Once Again! |
I LOVE that song! *dances* I even played it the same time i was reading this :) I love singing along to it! Really good chapter, so sweet :) PAMS! And Happy Halloween. Eviee <33 |
Hello Harita. I posted earlier, well I should say I was commenting earlier, when Explorer lost connection with the server for SS. So, I have to do it over. This was such a well written story, and I really liked it a lot! You are always able to convey such emotions in your writing. I think that is one of the reasons why I enjoy reading your ff's. I can't pick out favorite parts because it is all so great! Very sweet story. Great story Harita. I'll be watching for another one. And thank you for your holiday wishes for us. We all had a nice time, passing out candy. Although my children are grown, and my grandchildren don't live close anymore, we still enjoyed other children in their costumes.:glomp: |
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Great song :) I was reading the story a few lines before the actual song, so i finished reading and posted before the song finished xD And your welcome. |
They are all brilliant chappies and the songs are pretty nice! Keep up the great work! :woot: |
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