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What's Wrong With Me?
Moisture gathered suddenly in my eyes. I didn’t know if my eyes were watering from irritation, or if they were true tears. My mind kept asking,
Of Pimples and Peter
Trying to obtain clear skin is very much like fighting a war. The pimples are an invasion; they are taking over the territory of… my face. Pimples are smarter than I thought. Every time I truly believe that I have zapped them to oblivion for good, they reappear in greater numbers.
Beauty and the Beast
I used to watch Beauty and the Beast when I was younger over and over convinced that I was exactly like Belle. We both have brown hair, brown eyes, and we both love to read. As the years have passed, I realize that I am truly more like the Beast. He’s trapped inside himself and needs someone to love him to truly be free again.
Oh sure,” Peter snapped, sounding pretty annoyed. “I’m not allowed to have Sirius’ back when he’s being a jerk but you are able to be head over heels in love with him when he is being oh yes, you guessed it, a jerk!” My jaw dropped. I sidestepped the truth in his words and decided to focus on the aspect that he even knew about my crush.
“I heard something about you today,” she continued in an I-know-something-you-don’t-know voice.
“Nothing is going on between you two?” James asked, apparently needing more confirmation.
Kissing Peter (For Real)
"It’s you. That’s all that I know. I’ve been scared of it, I’ve tried to hide it but it’s finally out. I like you."
“Sorry, we didn’t want to be over there right now,” James answered, jerking his head over to the Gryffindor table.
“Tell them what we did Pete,” Sirius said, almost pink with his contained joy. “It was your idea.”
Secrets Revealed and Favors Given
“Remus is a werewolf.”
His head was kind of tilted to the side and he was staring right across the table at Lily. There was no mistaking it. His eyes were fixed on Lily.
Merry Christmas Eve
“Peter, what are you doing?” I hissed as he raised the glass to his lips. “Your father might see.” I tried to scare him out of it.
For Pete's Sake
“Hey,” Aaron said sharply, pointing his finger at me. “Spending an evening with my family doesn’t make you an expert on what they feel or think.”
“Just go!” I ordered, pointing at the door. I stood up and started to shove him to the door. He grabbed both of my hands and started speaking in a steady voice,
The Start of My Future
March came. March Madness as it was called for seventh years. March is the time when seventh years must actually start finding a job in the field of work they are interested in. We all scramble around, turning in applications and putting together portfolios.
It hurt to talk. It hurt to think. It hurt just to be. This was really happening.
How Can I Forgive You?
“How can I forgive you?” he demanded loudly. “When people have problems in a relationship, they work them out!”
Graduation day! I woke up for the last time in my Hogwarts bed with a wild mix of feelings coursing through my body.
“Lily, what is that?” I asked, still in shock.
“Katie,” Peter said, coming up behind me and leading me closer to the blonde man, who had risen to his feet. “This is Gallgrin Nott.” I shook Nott’s hand gently. Somehow his hand was warm and cold at the same time.
I didn’t realize then that I had just made the biggest mistake of my life.
“Everyone thought Black was the Potter’s secret keeper,” Nott shrugged. “Hopefully everyone will be more focused on finding him.”
Dead While Alive
“Your friends are no longer living, Remus. Don’t you stop living too
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