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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

Summary:
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.
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