Mystic Hundreds fall with
the wind blowing by The leaves
of the old oak tree That is tall
Full of wisdom One season
Once a year The leaves of the tall
oak tree dance They waltz.
They fall green They fall brown
Together In a colorful dance
Alive to the end To the end of
their waltz That they worked on
so hard.
Once on the ground Forgotten
Trampled on By their audience
Too busy to focus Leaves are
a hassel They are dead
Their audience doesn't focus
to see Their last walz That the
leaves worked on so hard.
This cycle repeats They fall again
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Malfoy and I: Chapter 15 (Undone)
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The bright sun was out and was now shining on my face while I was trying to sleep. I
turn over and Brian yowls to my stir. I reach out my hand and pet the soft fur on his
head, apologizing for disturbing him and he begins to purr again. When I was about to fall
asleep again. Loud knocking banged on my door.
"Miss Amara Croswell!"
I eye shot open and I sat up from bed causing Brian to jump down startled.
I'd recognized that voice anywhere.
They knock loudly once more, "Miss Croswell, open this door immediately!"
It was Professor McGonagall I sat up quickly from
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Malfoy and I: Chapter 14 (Twofold)
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I let out an exhausted sigh and I throw myself back on my bed.
Great! Now I have to find Harris again tomorrow and endure the awkwardness from what
happened.
I blush remembering the kiss. I scowl and shake the thought away.
Why am I letting this whole thing bother me so much? It's not like I like him or
anything.
I laugh at myself. Suddenly, I find it hard not to relate all these feelings to the
feeling of liking someone. I become flustered and I sit up as throw my pillow at my face
and hold it there as I shook my head frustratingly.
When I was done having m
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Malfoy and I: Chapter 13 (Misunderstandings)
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Someone had cleared their throat at the door. And right away I knew what they were
thinking. Seeing me on top of Harris and having his hands tied up above him. It must've
looked like some kinky S&M stuff we were doing.
Instinctively, I jumped off Harris and covered myself with the bed covers as I'm
beat-red. Harris stood up from my bed, easily removing my tie from his wrists on his own.
I stared at him as he did it, thinking that he could've over thrown me the entire time I
was.
"No boy's after mid-night, Croswell." I hear Cho say coldly.
I looked
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Malfoy and I: Chapter 12 (Vexatious)
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It was quiet after that. I looked at Harris curiously and he was staring out the
window into the night, expressionless as ever. As I was watching him I couldn't but think
he looked kind of hot and it also occurred to me that his French accent was very sexy
Sexy? Hot? What the hell am I thinking?!
I scowl and I shake the thought away.
"Is it that bad that I had my first kiss with you?" he asks.
I shot a glance at him startled by his sudden concernment, "No!" I a little bit too
loud, "It's just that " I pause, wondering if I should tell
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Malfoy and I: Chapter 11 (Reap)
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I still felt dizzy, but it was a different kind of dizzy. Not so much painful as the
kind of dizziness from before. My face was flustered and I was breathing heavily. All
because I just drank a potion MOUTH-TO-MOUTH with someone I don't know and having my
first kiss taken from me.
I tried to focus on the black coated figure that was facing me and could only make
out a big head of hair I tried to speak, but once I inhaled, a bit of whatever was in the
potion got caught in my throat again. I start to cough once more and I reached over to my
bed-side table for the glass of w
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I woke up in my room. I looked outside and it was dark. How long have I been asleep?
I searched for my clock, but couldn't find it in it's usual place. I groaned and I took
notice to my room that was now lit up by the soft flickering glow of vanilla scented
candles and were placed on my dresser. At night, I didn't have anything to light up my
room. I was grateful to whoever put them there.
I rubbed the left side of my forehead where it had collided with whatever hard object
in the greenhouse and I flinched at the sudden tenderness. It was all just dry blood no
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Malfoy and I: Chapter 9 (Deride)
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Carlisle Harris is the "hot," as all the girls say, new French exchange student from
Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. I can't quite extinguish what he looks like, all I remember
is that he has big hair and he's, to me, very unsettling
The first day I met him was when I was arguing with Malfoy, once again, over dinner
in the Great Hall. We both said some words and I responded by throwing my drink at him,
but my cup slipped out of my hands too early and it went flying above me and then hit
Harris who was standing behind me.
Everyone gasped and I just stood there wit
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the next day, I start searching for my book by asking around if anyone seen who
picked up the book. A lot of everyone said they didn't. then one of them said they might
have seen one of the Hufflepuff boys pick it up.
I wonder who it was.. Zacharias Smith? maybe Ernie Macmillan? No, or was it Wayne
Hopkins? I don't know I better start asking them. I really don't want to have to pay for
that book. I don't even want to know the cost of it. Well, at least it wasn't a spell book
or else I'd be giving my life's earnings to pay back for it.
I first met up with Wayne Hopkins. He
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We got to the door labeled Defense Against The Dark Arts and I walked in timidly
readying myself to be scolded by Professor Snape. I looked around the class room and he
was no where around. I assumed he was probably in his office.
We went to the door and right before I knocked, it opened on its own. I guess he was
expecting us. We walked in and I saw him at his desk reading the Daily Prophet. He heard
us walk in he glanced at us with a unpleasant look. He was wearing his everyday black robe
and clothes and a exceptional pair of reading spectacles. I was always intimidated by
Snape.