Teddy Bear

Here are my reviews!

Aunt Bijou
Whoa! Interesting premise! I\'m interested in seeing where you go with this.
Go, go, go!!


pinktarg
Wow! This is really going to be interesting. Go for it!


Jessica
Ooh my gosh. This should be interesting. I love your work Wolfie! And I\'m
sure this promises to be another great one!!! Love it already!! Please continue
and update soon


Kaitlin
I liked that, a lot, will that be the simple but wonderful short story that it is, or
will you continue?


Reddwarfer
interesting


Jewel
awwwww... and James knew, and no wonder Lily couldn\'t find the teddy bear...
Now poor harry\'s out a teddy bear, how ever will he sleep?
update soon!


lightgoddess
That\'s it?!?!? Awwww!! I can\'t wait for another update!


morgie
that was so sweet; pleas write a nother chapter


Kayla
This sounds like a sweet story. I\'d like for you to continue.

WitchbladeHell
Awww! That was so cute! What a great story that would make!

Demini-Vegetas Slave
Wow. That was a bit odd, but can\'t wait to see what else happenes. Please
contunue.

Rachel
(big puppy eyes) I love it!


PLEASE CONTINUE TO REVIEW. I REALLY DO WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS
THINK OF THIS. IT\'S JUST RANDOM IDEAS POPPING INTO MY HEAD THAT I\'M
PUTTING ON HERE FOR YOU GUYS TO READ.

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The final fight was raging all around them. Harry and Voldemort were standing
across from each other, in a dome like shield that protected them from the chaos
around them, and to leave them alone to fight in private. Voldemort grinned
wickedly at Harry.


\"Happy Birthday Potter.\" He hissed. Harry sneered.


\"Not until midnight, Tom.\" He snarled. Voldemort\'s eyes blazed in anger and he
attacked Harry with an Avada Kedavra. Harry dodged, from much physical training
from Severus.


\"Crucio!\" Harry cried, but it was deflected by another Avada Kedavra. They glared
at each other. Both of them were exhausted from fighting other people just to get
to the one they really wanted to fight.


\"Who\'s been training you Potter? Was it your Albus Dumbledore?\" He snarled.


\"Who\'s been training you Tom? Your father?\" Harry shot back. For the first time in
his life, Harry managed to anger someone to the point of physical violence when they
had the option of magic. Harry dodged Voldemort and screamed \"Avada Kedavra!\"
And then Voldemort\'s body hit the ground. Harry stared at it. It couldn\'t be true. He
couldn\'t be dead. No like that.


Harry realized how exhausted and how much he hurt and fell to one knee, staring at
Voldemort\'s body. It couldn\'t be over. It was too easy. He had expected a fierce fight
that would either stand in a stalemate where both of them would die, or Voldemort
would die and drag Harry down with him.


He then realized how incredibly hot he was. He tore what remained of his shirt off, still
panting. His scar hurt so bady, and so did the rest of his body, and he was so hot.
Apparently sweat had been pouring off of his body for a while, but he had been so
intent on fighting, he hadn\'t even noticed.


Harry screamed in pain, and he felt a large amount of magic bursting out of his body.
He felt darkness consuming him and he remembered falling forward. He smiled as he
fell. Voldemort had dragged him down to death with him.

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Harry opened his eyes and stared up at an awfully familiar ceiling. He was back in hospital
wing. He swallowed a groan and looked around him. There was a body with long black
hair and a large nose lying on the bed next to him. He looked familiar, but for the life
of him, Harry couldn\'t place him. He then turned to look on the other side of him and saw
Draco Malfoy sitting up, scowling at everyone and everything, his head, arm, and leg
wrapped up in bandages.


Lucius had turned out to be a spy for the order. So deep a spy, that no one but Dumbledore
had known that he was a spy, that was until the fight where Draco had been invited to the
final Order meeting, and had relayed his father\'s information about what Voldemort had
planned for Hogwarts. Apparently Draco and Lucius were veela\'s, and Draco\'s mate was
somewhere in Hogwarts and Lucius was still seeking his, and had only married Narcissa
because his father had been seeking power. Draco had told him.


Draco\'s icy stare turned towards him, and he smirked at Harry. Harry frowned at sat up.


\"Something wrong, Malfoy?\" Harry demanded, feeling a little irked.


\"Yeah. You never told me that you were a veela too.\" Draco replied.


\"I\'m not a veela. If I was, then Remus, Sirius, or Dumbledore would have told me.\" Harry
inform him. Draco chuckled.


\"Well, believe what you may, but you\'re a veela. Go look in the mirror. You look just like
me.\" Draco told him. Harry got up, surprised that he wasn\'t hurting and looked in the mirror.
Draco was right. He was a veela. He had hair that went all the way to the back of his knees,
feathery wings pointing out of his back, longer finger nails that were more like claws now, and
he had grown a couple of inches.


He did what any sensible person would do upon finding out that they were a veela without
anyone informing them. He passed out.


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