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Hailys Hartsongs: Love, Lies, and Licorice by Menolly Black

Format: Novella
Chapters: 1
Word Count: 829
Status: Abandoned

Rating: 15+
Warnings: Mild Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature

Genres: Romance, Action, Mystery
Characters: Draco, Ginny, Harry, Cho, Hermione, OC, Ron, Sirius Black, Voldemort
Pairings: Others

First Published: 10/03/2004
Last Chapter: 10/03/2004
Last Updated: 10/03/2004

Oh hart, break me away, on his magestic wings, to the land of his love for me. Follow me, Haily Scoo, on my series of adventures, romance, and mystery as I try to solve the case of a vanishing dragon.

Chapter 1: My Life in Love
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My eyes snap open as they do every morning to the saud of my dragon roar alarm clock. I shut it off and sit up. I stretch my arms and yawn, running my fingers through my raven black, tangled hair. I lower my arms and blindly reach for my glasses. "Come on..." I said in my heavy accent. "Ha!" I smiled and pulled my black rimmed circular specticals on my nose.

Bright, harsh green acidy eyes bored through the glass. I swung my legs over the edge of my hard bed and stood up. No, I am not Harry Potter. I am Haily Scoo. Ok, I have no idea why I look like a female Harry... Honestly.

I smiled and looked in the mirror. I was a tall, scrawney girl with knobbly knees and a unusual shape on my forehead. I asked my fosters why it was there, but they never talked to me anyway.

I stripped off my quittage pj's and put on my morron sweater. I jumped into my bright blue jeans and threw a cloak over my shoulders.

I slipped on my trainers and ran out to the stairs. "Breakfast!" I called as I slid down the railing and landed on my feet lightly.

I jogged into the kitchen as sat at my place at the tabel. "This looks wicked!" I said as my foster mum set my plate infront of me.

Pancakes! Scrumptious! Today I would go back to my true home. Hogwarts. I never knew why, maybe it was Harry. Just somthing abot him...

I shook him out of my mind and started to chow down on my breakfast. My foster mum and da were muggles, so they never spoke a word to me. My foster mum had blond hair tied in a bun today. She wore a white blouse and blue jeans. Her eyes were a beautiful athamust.

My foster da had brown, cowlicked hair and brown eyes. He wore a black tee shirt and dark blue jeans.

I pushed my empty plate away and jogged back up to my room. "That was good..." I said as I went.

I turned on my radio and a muggle song came on. I bobbed my head and sang along.

"Someone once told me the world was gunna roll me, I aint the sharpest tool in the shed." As I sang, I packed my trunk and prepared my snowy owl, Lacrosse, for the ride.

"She was lookin' kinda dumb with her finga and her thumb in the shape of an L on her forehead, oh."I slid into the bathroom and made a failed attemp to tame my hair.

I laughed and turned on the shower head. I threw off my clothes and jumped into the warm mist. "Hey now, your an all star, get the game on, go play. Hey now, your a rock star, get the show on, get paid!" I scrubbed my hair with Head 'N Shoulders.

"It's a cool place, they say it gets colda." I sang as I rinsed my hair. I started to whistle as I turned off the mist. I jumped out and dried off.

I put my clothes back on and reached for my blue toothbrush and my Crest toothpaste. I squeezed a bit on and started to brush my teeth.

When I was all finished I grabbed my bewitched hairdrier, courtest of my friends Fred and George, and pointed it at my hair, I turned it on.

In a split second my hair was dry. I ran out of the bathroom, grabbed my trunk and Lacrosse and ran down the stairs.

My fosters had a blue mini van, plenty of room for my heavy trunk. I swung it in and jumped in the back seat. "To Hogwarts I go back, to Hogwarts I go back! Hi-Ho the snitch let go to Hogwarts I will go!" I sang as we arrived at the station.

I grabbed all my things, waved goodbye to my fosters, and wheeled onto the platform. "Harry! Ron! Hermione!" I called as they came into view.

My three friends looked at me and smiled. "Haily!" They called. I twirled around and pulled a shopping bag off my trolly. "Got you all somthing!" I said gleefully.

I pulled out a cloak clasp shaped like a flying snitch and handed it to Harry. I pulled out a card collectors guide book and handed it to Ron. Then I pulled out a transfiguration encyclopedia, #17, and handed it to Hermione.

Hermione squeeked. "This completes my collection! Thanks Haily!" The others nodded. I saw Harry smile out of the corner of my eye and I got that feeling in the pit of my stomach again.

"Better get on the train." Ron said, stareing at the guide that I knew would be his bible from now on. "Yeah, c'mon guys." I said, leading them onto the train. Well, this would be a good year.