Hogwarts Universal Talent Show

A/n: Ive been lost in a sea of nothingness.. there is no inspiration until one day I was listening to Linkin Park and an idea popped into my head. I have decided to ask you, the readers to travel along on this journey with me. On this path we shall partner together to write a song fic. It will be crossovers, male on male, or whatever your evil little hearts desire. The only stipulation on this joy ride is that you must follow my lead, and my lead is to make this a talent show between the universes. In each new chapter it shall be a parining. I hope that you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I dont own the lyrics, they belong solely to Linkin Park (who I adore..sigh) Once again I dont own the Harry Potter universe.. Please see each chapter for a new disclaimer as they shall (hopefully) be different fandoms..

Ps.. I thought I already said that in my orginal disclaimer but apparently it wasen't good enough so I hope this is better..
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Looking unflinchingly out through the red satin curtain, he wondered for a brief moment what he had been thinking when he decided to enter this contest. Then he remembered he hadn't been really thinking, he was pissed off at the wizarding world, he was tired of being something he wasen't. Tried of being put on a pedestal one moment then thrown to the dirt the next. He really wished they would make up there bloody minds what they really wanted. Not that he truly cared if he was honest with himself. Merlin knew he didn't really give a flying fuck. He had decided that it was time for him to step up, be who he truly was, what he was born to be. Taking a deep breath and looking at all the strangers behind him he wondered where some of them came from. There was a loud mouth blond and emo raven with a duck butt hairstyle. There was a smiling tall moron with a tail, and a nasty looking short man that looked like evil incarnate who had a furry belt, no wait that was a tail!! There were other strange people but he turned back to see the Headmaster aproaching the microphone. He tapped it once and then began speaking. The emerald eyed youth snorted, the old coot was about to get a wake up call, and he couldn't wait to see his face when he realized his 'weapon' wasen't going to take his bullshit anymore. He smirked as he began to listen when the old fool finally got everyones undivided attention.

" Hello to all of our vistors and students. Welcome to Hogwarts first annual talent show. For those who do not know, We (here he pointed to a group of people sitting at a long table, a quick look and all realized it was the leaders of their home worlds) have decided to have this talent show to bring our worlds closer and to show off our most talented. Each participant will be judged on talent and presentation. And of course the crowd may feel free to applaud for whom they like.. For our first talent we have our very own saviour, Harry Potter. Mr. Potter if you please?" the long winded man said, a twinkle in his bright blue eyes.

Walking confidently onto the stage, he smirked inwardly at the sudden inhalation of the student body. Who knew he could look so sexy, who knew he had that kind of body hiding under those hidious clothes?! Harry was wearing tight black leather pants that were almost painted on him, a tight blood red tank top with a long leather duster, and dragon hide boots. He had a piercing in his eyebrow, and nose, several on his ear. Then he began speaking and several people in the crowd had an orgasm from his deep sultry voice. " I would like to dedicate this song to my Headmaster. May you rot on your mistakes." Then to everyones disbelief he began singing:

Forfeit the game
Before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame
And puts your name to shame
Cover up your face
You can't run the race
The pace is too fast
You just won't last

You love the way I look at you
While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through
You take away if I give in
My life, my pride is broken

You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you’ve learned)
You have to act like you're someone
(You live what you’ve learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you’ve learned)
You want to share what you've been through
(You live what you’ve learned)

You love the things I say I'll do
The way I'll hurt myself again just to get back at you
You take away when I give in
My life, my pride is broken

Chorus

Forfeit the game
Before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame
And puts your name to shame
Cover up your face
You can't run the race
The pace is too fast
You just won't last (2x)

Chorus (2x)

The music slowly faded as another rythem began beating out," And for the wizarding world this one is for you."

Memories consume
Like opening the wound
I’m picking me apart again
You all assume
I’m safe here in my room
(unless I try to start again)

I don’t want to be the one
The battles always choose
‘Cause inside I realize
That I’m the one confused

I don’t know what’s worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don’t know why I instigate
And say what I don’t mean
I don’t know how I got this way
I know it’s not alright
So I’m
Breaking the habit
Tonight

Clutching my cure
I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again
I hurt much more
Than anytime before
I had no options left again

I’ll paint it on the walls
‘Cause I’m the one at fault
I’ll never fight again
And this is how it ends

I don’t know what’s worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity
To show you what I mean
I don’t know how I got this
I’ll never be alright
So I’m
Breaking the habit
Breaking the habit
Tonight


Smirking at the open mouthed, silenced teachers and students, he made a partial bow to the cheering and applauding crowd. Stepping off stage he realeses a breath, then takes a deep one to calm his nerves. In the background he can hear Dumbledore speaking again.

"Yes well, that was wonderful. For our next performer..."

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A/n: Hope you enjoyed it. next chapter will be up in a moment. Reviews are welcome, so come leave a message. Any flames will be used for firewood for my minions and their sporks.