Were We Meant To Be?
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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,570
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Confessions Of A Delusional Heart
A/N: I really couldn't wait till I could sit down and write this chapter… lets hope it turns out well. XD
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Chapter 6
Confessions Of A Delusional Heart
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'I can't believe everyone forced me to go tgsmegsmeade, especially Sev!' Harry wrote on the piece of parchment. He had decided to take a temporary vow of silence until he bought a concealing charm, or Sev found a cure. He pointed his wand at the parchment in Hermione's hand and his words began to appear once more. 'I didn't want to come, you guys could have gotten the charm for me, and I could have stayed back.'
'Harry, you know its not healthy to stay locked up like that. You need to get out. I know you're hurtinght nht now, but trust me, this will help you,' said Hermione.
Ron nodded in agreement.
'F-I-N-E' flashed across the parchment.
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\\Bloody Durmstrang! Beauxbatons too! What school wouldn't want a Malfoy!// Draco thought, as he drank his butterbeer. \\Damn, what am I going to do now?//
Out of anger and frustration, Lucius had kicked Draco out of the house for a few days, so he had taken up a room at The Hogs Head. He never had the chance to pack some clothing, so he had to go to Gladrags Wizardwear to buy a few extra robes till his father let him back home. He was now at the Three Broom Sticks, mumbling to himself, and cursing the two foreign schools under his breath.
\\It's all Harry's fault!//
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'Ah, here we are! Dervish and Banges!' exclaimed Hermione. 'Come on Harry, cheer up; we'll have you sounding like you again in no time!' Harry scowled. 'Let's see what they have at least, okay?' He nodded and they walked in.
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'How about this one Harry?' asked Ron as he picked up a box and read its label. 'It says 'Have A Blemish? A Beauty Mark? Embarrassing Hair Or Other Bodily Dysfunctions? Cover It Up With This Fine Masking Charm.' Harry gave Ron a blank 'I can't believe you' stare. 'Right…' said Ron. "Hermione… see anything?'
'Here we go! This should work! Listen… 'For All Voices Hoarse, All Voices Course, And All Voices That Do Not Discourse. This Concealment Charm Will Graou Aou A Charismatic, Eloquent Version Of Your Birth-Given Voice.' Harry! It's perfect, try it out!' She handed Harry the box.
Harry looked down at it. There was a picture of a man looking sad, with his hand on his chest. But Harry looked harder, and the man picked up the same box that Harry was now holding, and he tried out the charm and was now pleased. The scene repeated itself several times before Harry opened the 'try me before you buy me' box and softly spoke the incantation printed on the tiny piece of parchment.
'Voxloquens'
Harry felt a chill shoot down his spine, and then felt his throat tingle.
'Well? Harry? Does it work? What do you sound like?' Asked Ron. 'Say something!'
Harry smiled and said, 'I want to see Sev.' And what came out of Harry's mouth was a beautiful masculine voice, much like his own, yet mature in a sense. Maybe it was what his voice would sound like in thirty years, wise, firm, yet still youthful. Maybe, maybe not.
'Finite Incantatum' whispered Harry as he put down the sample spell. He then walked to the counter and paid for his charm.
The three friends walked out of Dervish and Banges happily, especially Harry. There was a renewed sense of hope for him now. He didn't have to put up with this. He was going to beat it.
'Voxloquens. I have a brilliant idea. How about we celebrate with but butterbeer? You two go back to Hogwarts and tell Sev and Dumbledore, and I'll go get the drinks. We can all meet in the Headmaster's office! Alright?'
'Sure Harry, that is brilliant. Come on Hermione, lets go tell 'Seeeevie,' Ron laughed and Harry gave him a playfully un-amused smile. It was the kind of smile Snape would pounce on Harry for. Rrrowrr…
~~~
Draco was now banging his head on the table, occasionally spilling little bits of butterbeer as it sloshed around in his mug. \\Damn. Damn. Damn. All...His… Fault…//
'Ow.' He rubbed his forehead as he looked up. He was sitting in a corner in the back, but he had the best view of all of the patrons of The Three Broomsticks. He liked it that way. No one could sneak up on him. He heard the bells ring; alerting Madam Rosmerta that there was a new customer coming in the door. \\It's him!//
~~~
\\It's him!!// Harry thought angrily as he walked into the shop, noticing Malfoy staring at him from the back of the room. \\What's he doing here? Shouldn't he be at Durmstrang or someplace? Just ignore him… ignore… ignore him…//
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\\Ignore him… just ignore him.// Thought Draco as he closed his eyes. \\Merlin, I can't stand it. I can't take it anymore…//
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\\I can't take this anymore. I hope Madame Rosmerta hurries with my butterbeers. He better stay away from me, if he knows what's good for him, the little ferret.//
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\\Merlin he's hot… NO! I'm NOT gay… I'M NOT!! But I love you so much Harry. ARG! I'm NOT GAY… You're just the wrong sex Harry… yes... you are…// Draco smirked as he looked at Harry. \\Just a little while longer Harry, just a little longer…//
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A/N: Voxloquens: From the Latin 'vox' meaning voice and the Latin 'eloquens' meaning eloquent. Gotta love the way I make up words, yes? XP
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Chapter 6
Confessions Of A Delusional Heart
~~~
'I can't believe everyone forced me to go tgsmegsmeade, especially Sev!' Harry wrote on the piece of parchment. He had decided to take a temporary vow of silence until he bought a concealing charm, or Sev found a cure. He pointed his wand at the parchment in Hermione's hand and his words began to appear once more. 'I didn't want to come, you guys could have gotten the charm for me, and I could have stayed back.'
'Harry, you know its not healthy to stay locked up like that. You need to get out. I know you're hurtinght nht now, but trust me, this will help you,' said Hermione.
Ron nodded in agreement.
'F-I-N-E' flashed across the parchment.
~~~
\\Bloody Durmstrang! Beauxbatons too! What school wouldn't want a Malfoy!// Draco thought, as he drank his butterbeer. \\Damn, what am I going to do now?//
Out of anger and frustration, Lucius had kicked Draco out of the house for a few days, so he had taken up a room at The Hogs Head. He never had the chance to pack some clothing, so he had to go to Gladrags Wizardwear to buy a few extra robes till his father let him back home. He was now at the Three Broom Sticks, mumbling to himself, and cursing the two foreign schools under his breath.
\\It's all Harry's fault!//
~~~
'Ah, here we are! Dervish and Banges!' exclaimed Hermione. 'Come on Harry, cheer up; we'll have you sounding like you again in no time!' Harry scowled. 'Let's see what they have at least, okay?' He nodded and they walked in.
~~~
'How about this one Harry?' asked Ron as he picked up a box and read its label. 'It says 'Have A Blemish? A Beauty Mark? Embarrassing Hair Or Other Bodily Dysfunctions? Cover It Up With This Fine Masking Charm.' Harry gave Ron a blank 'I can't believe you' stare. 'Right…' said Ron. "Hermione… see anything?'
'Here we go! This should work! Listen… 'For All Voices Hoarse, All Voices Course, And All Voices That Do Not Discourse. This Concealment Charm Will Graou Aou A Charismatic, Eloquent Version Of Your Birth-Given Voice.' Harry! It's perfect, try it out!' She handed Harry the box.
Harry looked down at it. There was a picture of a man looking sad, with his hand on his chest. But Harry looked harder, and the man picked up the same box that Harry was now holding, and he tried out the charm and was now pleased. The scene repeated itself several times before Harry opened the 'try me before you buy me' box and softly spoke the incantation printed on the tiny piece of parchment.
'Voxloquens'
Harry felt a chill shoot down his spine, and then felt his throat tingle.
'Well? Harry? Does it work? What do you sound like?' Asked Ron. 'Say something!'
Harry smiled and said, 'I want to see Sev.' And what came out of Harry's mouth was a beautiful masculine voice, much like his own, yet mature in a sense. Maybe it was what his voice would sound like in thirty years, wise, firm, yet still youthful. Maybe, maybe not.
'Finite Incantatum' whispered Harry as he put down the sample spell. He then walked to the counter and paid for his charm.
The three friends walked out of Dervish and Banges happily, especially Harry. There was a renewed sense of hope for him now. He didn't have to put up with this. He was going to beat it.
'Voxloquens. I have a brilliant idea. How about we celebrate with but butterbeer? You two go back to Hogwarts and tell Sev and Dumbledore, and I'll go get the drinks. We can all meet in the Headmaster's office! Alright?'
'Sure Harry, that is brilliant. Come on Hermione, lets go tell 'Seeeevie,' Ron laughed and Harry gave him a playfully un-amused smile. It was the kind of smile Snape would pounce on Harry for. Rrrowrr…
~~~
Draco was now banging his head on the table, occasionally spilling little bits of butterbeer as it sloshed around in his mug. \\Damn. Damn. Damn. All...His… Fault…//
'Ow.' He rubbed his forehead as he looked up. He was sitting in a corner in the back, but he had the best view of all of the patrons of The Three Broomsticks. He liked it that way. No one could sneak up on him. He heard the bells ring; alerting Madam Rosmerta that there was a new customer coming in the door. \\It's him!//
~~~
\\It's him!!// Harry thought angrily as he walked into the shop, noticing Malfoy staring at him from the back of the room. \\What's he doing here? Shouldn't he be at Durmstrang or someplace? Just ignore him… ignore… ignore him…//
~~~
\\Ignore him… just ignore him.// Thought Draco as he closed his eyes. \\Merlin, I can't stand it. I can't take it anymore…//
~~~
\\I can't take this anymore. I hope Madame Rosmerta hurries with my butterbeers. He better stay away from me, if he knows what's good for him, the little ferret.//
~~~
\\Merlin he's hot… NO! I'm NOT gay… I'M NOT!! But I love you so much Harry. ARG! I'm NOT GAY… You're just the wrong sex Harry… yes... you are…// Draco smirked as he looked at Harry. \\Just a little while longer Harry, just a little longer…//
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A/N: Voxloquens: From the Latin 'vox' meaning voice and the Latin 'eloquens' meaning eloquent. Gotta love the way I make up words, yes? XP