Two days ago, i suffered from a huge headache. Now. it was the size of Hogwarts. HUGE. I stumbled my way down the halls and went into my dorm. While on my bed, i layed down and closed my eyes. Why was i feeling so sick? why was it lasting this long? and most importantly...
why did i want to kill Harry for?
i opened my eyes and gasped. where did that thought come from? Kill harry? I would never! (unless he tried to kiss me again maybe..) "Mione..." Ron کہا from the doorway. i groaned. "What?" he layed the food tray سے طرف کی my بستر and nodded. "Still feeling under the weather, huh?" he asked sitting on the edge of my bed. i sighed. "Yup" i کہا popping the "p" he made a O with his mouth and looked away. "so.." he کہا sighing. "when do آپ think you'll get better?" he asked. i shrugged. "hopefully سے طرف کی tonight, we have that stupid جھاڑو inspection and im not in the mood to be flying around wily nilly in this cold winter air" i complained. he nodded again. "well.." he got up and walked to the door. "hope آپ do, mione. see ya tonight then" he waved and left.
Thank the lord.
I was sitting on a bench in the dark hallway, waiting for the boys to come down and walk with me to inspection. i bit my lip and hugged myself. why was i so cold?
just then the sound of footsteps startled me causing ,myself to turn and point my wand at the figure. No one? i looked everywhere, even on the floor. buy there was no one. "Hermi-" i shot the wand at Harry's head. "AHH!" Ron and Harry screamed. "OH!" i dropped it at once. "sorry i thought آپ were someone else.." i muttered. "it's okay Hermione....lets go" Ron کہا as we walked to the doors. I still had a feeling something besides us was in the hall as i opened the door.
(OK heres is an image for آپ after the trio left the hall)
The walls began to turn icey, the air extremley cold, and whispers echoes filled the hall. white mist like a snake swirled around and around, and the candles lighting the hall fizzled out. shadows of people, یا creatures of the like scanned the floor.
"Get the girl...." was the shaky voice of the white mist.
sorry its a bit short...but its like my brain is kind of fried at the moment, too much dang homework.
why did i want to kill Harry for?
i opened my eyes and gasped. where did that thought come from? Kill harry? I would never! (unless he tried to kiss me again maybe..) "Mione..." Ron کہا from the doorway. i groaned. "What?" he layed the food tray سے طرف کی my بستر and nodded. "Still feeling under the weather, huh?" he asked sitting on the edge of my bed. i sighed. "Yup" i کہا popping the "p" he made a O with his mouth and looked away. "so.." he کہا sighing. "when do آپ think you'll get better?" he asked. i shrugged. "hopefully سے طرف کی tonight, we have that stupid جھاڑو inspection and im not in the mood to be flying around wily nilly in this cold winter air" i complained. he nodded again. "well.." he got up and walked to the door. "hope آپ do, mione. see ya tonight then" he waved and left.
Thank the lord.
I was sitting on a bench in the dark hallway, waiting for the boys to come down and walk with me to inspection. i bit my lip and hugged myself. why was i so cold?
just then the sound of footsteps startled me causing ,myself to turn and point my wand at the figure. No one? i looked everywhere, even on the floor. buy there was no one. "Hermi-" i shot the wand at Harry's head. "AHH!" Ron and Harry screamed. "OH!" i dropped it at once. "sorry i thought آپ were someone else.." i muttered. "it's okay Hermione....lets go" Ron کہا as we walked to the doors. I still had a feeling something besides us was in the hall as i opened the door.
(OK heres is an image for آپ after the trio left the hall)
The walls began to turn icey, the air extremley cold, and whispers echoes filled the hall. white mist like a snake swirled around and around, and the candles lighting the hall fizzled out. shadows of people, یا creatures of the like scanned the floor.
"Get the girl...." was the shaky voice of the white mist.
sorry its a bit short...but its like my brain is kind of fried at the moment, too much dang homework.
I found this when I randomly looked up "Twihard"
Twihard-
Stupid obsessive people (mostly teenage girls) who are "in love with fictional characters and wouldn't know a good book if it punched them in the face."
Twihard: "OMG!! Isn't Edward Cullen like so hot??? I'm gonna marry him!!!"
Awesome person who isn't insane: "Dude, he's not real."
Twihard: "How could آپ say that?! I'm in love with him!!"
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HARRY POTTER PWNS TWILIGHT!!!!!
Twihard-
Stupid obsessive people (mostly teenage girls) who are "in love with fictional characters and wouldn't know a good book if it punched them in the face."
Twihard: "OMG!! Isn't Edward Cullen like so hot??? I'm gonna marry him!!!"
Awesome person who isn't insane: "Dude, he's not real."
Twihard: "How could آپ say that?! I'm in love with him!!"
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HARRY POTTER PWNS TWILIGHT!!!!!