Rating:
PG
House:
The Dark Arts
Characters:
Harry Potter
Era:
Multiple Eras
Stats:
Published: 11/26/2001
Updated: 11/26/2001
Words: 480
Chapters: 1
Hits: 698

Be Unique

Alice

Story Summary:
Sible, a witch of Hogwarts, demands to be different but Harry won't let her be.

Posted:
11/26/2001
Hits:
698
Author's Note:
The Day After' and this fiction were written do to little moments in time where a friend, enemy, or acquaintance brought me inspiration. Hope you like it!

I am a different witch, one not to be messed with. Yeah, I was different. I didn't fall in love with the same people, didn't think the same way, I was one of the few witches going to make a living in a men only job! Yeah only a few could measure up to my strange intentions, Hermione being on of them. All the girls had three things that made them the same; they wore makeup, made beauty spells, and love or had a crush on Harry Potter.

I, like most girls, did cast beauty spells, what can I say I like to be in fashion, thought I'm always a step behind. As for makeup, lets not go there, I don't even know how to put it on! I'm fifteen and wearing makeup isn't an opinion. That’s not normal but then again I don't want to be normal. I will be unique and I will be seen.

I on occasion couldn't leave the house or the dormitory without being forced into wearing makeup but that was okay. After all, I didn't have to apply it myself. Then again, I really should learn.

Now on to the later definition of being a common girl, liking Harry Potter. That’s where I draw the line. I will absolutely NOT like Harry Potter. He is a snotty good for nothing that gets his way just by opening his mouth and breathing on someone. Yeah so he has the looks, yeah so he's saved a lot of people, yeah so he's got a sob story just like EVERY hero, and guess what? I don't care. Harry is not of my concern and I don't want him to be.

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Now as I look at him half-asleep from Snape's lecture I can't help but think, 'That's cute.' Even as his green eyes open and shut trying to stay awake I think, 'I'd like him to be mine.' As his body suddenly shifts forward I think, 'Harry Potter is so hot.'

BAM, Harry's really awake now, now that his face is a friend to the table.

My reality is broken. Everything I thought and believed has change all because that damned Harry Potter has to go fall asleep in potions and look sexy doing it. That image is seared into my mind and all I can think about it Harry fucking Potter.

Professor Snape is shouting.

He deserves it, Snape give him detention for the rest of his life! I hate him, I like him, and I know he's ruined me!

Harry yawns clearly bored.

NO! You will fear Snape and you'd better fear me. Potter you'd better look out because I'm not a common girl. I won't fall in love with you. I won't start wearing makeup to look good for you. I won't be another face in the crown. I'll be someone!

I'll be someone…