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P.S. I love you (harry potter onshot)
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You know that feeling in your heart? When your heart is just pounding, like it's actually outside your ribs. Exposed, venerable, but wonderful and awful, and heartsick, and alive, all at the same time?Thats what I am feeling right now.Harry Potter sat in the commen alone.His friends and everyone was sleeping.He wasnt though.He got up and left to sit by the fire.
In his hand were letters.Letters from the woman he was in love with.But lets start from the beginng. Harry was on his way to see Ginny.He always felt he loved her but every time they kissed or huged.It just didnt feel right.Voldimort was dead now.He walked the commen room one day."Ginny" he called.He looked over to see an unfimilure face.She looked up and her mouth droped."Whoa"She walked over to him."Ok...whats with all this."She said moving her hands in a cerculiar motion around his body.He looked at her.Wow...Cute and is the only person I have met who hasnt randomly started shaking my hand.I like her.Well I just met her..but she seems intersting.Who is she.Oh!Shes talking speak you moraon."Who are you?"He asked.She looked at him."I could ask you the same question." "Im Harry,Harry Potter."She raised an eyebrow."Ok Harry why are you Here?" "What?This is my school house."She glared at you."Um..Yeah I think I would know Im Ginny's couzin."Harry looked taken back.He didnt even know Ginnys cuzin.She looked at him for a second when a light bulb went off."Oooh.Ok.You see I was in America."He looked at her blankly."What?"She looked at him."She never mentioned me?"He shoke his head."No."She looked down."Wierd." She told him about how she went to America a while back to go to a music and magic school.And how she was back for the summer. Harry told her about the houses and all because you were new. "Wow.That sounds cool."She said looking at him in aw.He didnt know what it was about this girl that intreged him so much but he liked it."So why do you like music so much?"He asked starting another conversation.She smiled."Many reasons but I guess mostly because my father did.He always thought that music was away of expressing feelings about things.And I guess it rubed off on me."He looked at her."Ginny dosnt really like music much.""Why not?"She looked at him and shruged."Im not sure.I guess she just didnt find it as appelling to her.The way I see it Ginny is like my mom and Im like my dad.Mom is worryful and sweet but a little bit of a ditz sometimes.While my father was Nice and creative and very smart.Not that im very smart..but you know what I mean.What about you?Who are you more like your mom or dad?"He looked down."I dont know."She lifted his chin."What do you mean?"He looked away."I dont know my father and my mother died when I was little."She looked at him with a sad expression."Oh..."Ginny then walked in the house."Umm..Oh hey Harry....hehe..."She said nervuse."How come you never said your cuzin was coming?"Harry asked looking at Ginny."I..I..."Before she could answer Laydia spoke."She dosnt like me very much."Harry looked from Ginny to her."Why?"She shruged."Dont know she just dosnt."Ginny glared at her."I dont hate you."Laydia looked at her."I never said you did.I said you dont like me much."Ginny looked at her still glaring but using a fake smile."I love you Laydia."Liar Laydia thought.Harry looked up."Great then she can hang out with us." "What?"You and Ginny both said."Harry you never want more people in our group whats going on?"Ginny asked."Im not sure..I just have a feeling she would be a good friend."Harry said truthfully.Ginny fake smiled again."Ok."She said threw her teeth. 2 months later Laydia and Inuyasha became very close.They found that it was easy to talk to eachother and that they were slowly falling for eachother. Laydias Pov I sat with my back against a tree with my ipod in hand.I began to listen to fallin by all american rejects.While writing a letter.When Inuyasha came by.He sat next to me and I put the letter away."What y'a doin."He asked."Just listening to music."I said smiling.He was so cute."He looked at me."Its time to go."We got to class.A girl sat in the class while a man talked to her."Tam..we need to know...Mis.Tam.She reached for a parchment and paper."No."The man said."Try using words.."His voice was harsh.She didnt respond"Fine will try tomorrow."He turned to see the class."Ah...I wasnt exspecting you for a coupple minutes.""Im sorry who are you?"I asked."Why im the new teacher of this class."Harry glared as the teacher toke my hand and kissed it."Right well it was nice to meet you.""And you as well.So listen the reason I called you is I need help these people are sick and its risking fearther infection.To others.I need you to find out a potion I can make that will stop infection to other students.""I nodded.After he left I talked to the girl."Excuse me.I know you might not want to talk to me eaither but I need to ask you about your teacher.Is he a good person?I need to know.It is within my power to drastically change his cirumstances, but I don't want to give that man a gift he doesn't deserve.Please."She sighed and grabed her paper and parchment. The potion he gives me makes me dizzy.I would like a differnt one." "Well that quiet reasonable." I dont take the potion so he punishes me.." She started to cry."How does he punish you?"She was now in histarics. Harrys pov I was looking for Laydia.She was caring girl.The Man was near me."Mis what are you doing."She gave the woman to madam Profey."Give her a bath." "Thank you..thank you..."The girl said as she was carried in a hut.What was going on. Laydias pov "I might stop by from time to time.Make sure your treating these students right.You dont treat people like that."He looked at me nerves."This is all a misunderstanding."I looked over."And to think I almost belived you..Almost."I sat by a tree outside by the lake.Harry came by."The first time I ever saw a box jellyfish, I was twelve."I said not looking at him."My father took me to the Monterey Bay Aquarium. I never forgot what he said... That it was the most deadly creature on earth. To me it was just the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen."He looked at me."I love you"Was all he said.I thought I herd wrong."What?"He looked at me."I am with no dought absalutly and completly in love with you.And you know what I dont care if the world knows."I didnt know what to say.So I didnt I just stared at him with my mouth open like and idiot."What?"He sighed."I understand if you dont feel the same way but I just thought you should know."With out thinking I jumpedup and kissed him.He embrassed me."I love you too."I sid in a soft voice.Just then Ginny found us."Damn it!"She shouted."I knew this would happen!I KNEW IT!"I was shocked."You knew what?"I was very confused."YOU STOLE HARRY FROM ME!"I looked at her."I did?"She glared.I looked down."Im sorry..Excuse me."I left." Harrys pov 3 years later I sat by the lake after she left.She didnt come back.But she sent letters.She was in America.I remember the first letter I got I looked at the bag of letters and found it. Dear Harry, If I was writing you a letter, it would probably sounds something like an apology. I know every girl deserves apartner who'd want a nice man such as yourself... who was also a good wife, a fine member of a society. And I can't rightly say that I'm any of that. And I'm not sure the world is scuh a fine place to be with you. Many of the people I've met are not worth meeting. Many of the things that happened are not worth living through. And you shouldn't take it personal, Harry... if I don't seem like all the other women in love, jumping all over themselves with joy. I frankly don't know what I got to give you, Harry. What if I leave School,and find out I dont love you? What the hell am I gonna give you then? All my life, Harry, the only thing I wanna do is run away. What kind ofgirl is that? I wish I could think other things, Harry, like excitement that your with me now... or faith that I'll be a good girlfriend... even if my life ain't such a good place, and the world as I see it ain't so pretty like they'd have you believe in a book. Anyway, writing this letter to you, sounds more like a letter writing to me, don't it? Love, Laydia. Another letter you liked was short but nice. Dear Harry, I hope someday somebody wants to hold you for 20 minutes straight and that's all they do. They don't pull away. They don't look at your face. They don't try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms and hold on tight, without an ounce of selfishness in it.You once asked me if I was Happy in a letter you responded to.You ask a serious question, I'll give you a serious answer: Happy enough. I don't expect much. I don't get much, I don't give much. I generally enjoy whatever comes along. That's my answer for you, summed up for your strange consideration. I'm happy enough. love Laydia. And the last letter Dear Harry, I have a feeling this is the last letter, because there is only one thing left to tell you. It isn't to go down memory lane or make you buy a lamp, you can take care of yourself without any help from me. It's to tell you how much you move me, how you changed me. You made me a better person, by loving me Harry. And for that, I am eternally grateful... literally. If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you're sad, or unsure, or you lose complete faith, that you'll try to see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being in my life. I'm a girl with no regrets. How lucky am I. You made my life, Harry. But I'm just one chapter in yours. There'll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don't be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal, when life as you know it ends. love Laydia P.S. I will always love you. So I wrote back.But never got a reply. It said Dear Laydia, You said you wanted me to fall in love again, and maybe one day I will. But there are all kinds of love out there. This is my one and only life, And its a great and terrible and short and endless thing, and none of us come out of it alive. I don't have a plan... except, it's time I laughed again.I have never seen the world...I have never seen America. So, I'mgoing back where we started... Maybe now I'll understand. I don't know how you did it, but you brought me back from the dead. I'll write to you again soon. Love Harry P.S... Guess what? RATE AND MESSAGE |
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