Yeah, sure, you old, malicious low quality wool rug with no
Albus he was unsure if this whole show is scheduled for demonstration of extraordinary skills and nonverbal bezróżdżkowej magic, or simply a common scam Gellert, which is performed automatically, without thinking about what impression will have on the viewer.
Although it is not. Grindelwald never forget about the impression they wanted to have.
- "How to make themselves known to their parents' - read aloud. - Luke, do not be ridiculous. Simon is not gay, just a vampire. City of Ashes
PROTECTION LEAGUE dark motherfuckers
Cats easily manages to what is not given to man: to go through life without making noise.
you attack a momentary madness
what happens in one of those seconds before sleep
- Yes, I'm sure it must be very hard on you. - Draco's voice sounded clear sarcasm. - You know, those doing nothing - really understand that this must be unbearable.
Harry ignored him, he was determined not to be misled and get answers, after which he came.
- did you really mean it? - He asked. - It's what you wrote in your essay? 
neutral facial expression to replace the earlier barely visible emotion.
- It was an essay, Potter. Not my secret diary. neutral facial expression to replace the earlier barely visible emotion. - sounded real enough. Even Lupin was impressed by the accuracy of your observations. Draco shrugged nonchalantly
shoulders.
- Can I depend on good assessment of the average.
Harry refused to be pressured to sell, and more.
- love potions you mentioned and that is related to the Imperius curse.
- Yes, I did it. - His voice was still perfectly indifferent. He tipped his head slightly and looked sideways at Harry. - But that's your problem if wywnioskowałeś this something more.
Harry had had enough.
- can move on to things?
- The Potter stuff? - He asked raising an eyebrow at Draco amusement, which, however, was not seen in his sad eyes. - I thought that you're not interested. Harry's eyes darkened
under the influence of increasing exasperation, but refused to be provoked.
May the Holy Spirit has poured more oil to your head than you have at this moment, my son!
Harry felt even worse than if Draco kissed him again. Do not know what to do now. Provocative, irritating him Malfoy was easy to figure out. Although Potter was losing all the verbal skirmish between them, when they felt more confident than now. Raged, he was frustrated with flair Malfoy, but he felt the ground under his feet. Now, when his opponent seemed to be so helpless, Harry had no idea how to behave.
- You are right, Potter. This is my problem and do not need your help. Do not ask for it, because I do not wish you to be in the mix.
- I'm already engaged. Do not forget that I have chosen the object of his affection. - Harry took a step forward.
- I chose? Do you think I chose? - Draco looked at him with disgust. - Did you ever have related knowledge during our impression that I am interested in you in love? - Draco closed his eyes and hid his face in his hands. His voice was muffled and indistinct, when he went on. - This is the worst disaster in the entire magical world. In a few years someone will write a book titled "Witchcraft, which fail and resulted in a fate worse than death," and the first chapter will be about me. Maybe even you include my picture in the coffin.
Harry hid his mouth, hiding a smile. Draco could be the biggest asshole in school, but his sense of humor could not be accused of anything.
Draco was looking at Harry thoughtfully, as if considering his offer of assistance. A weak smile appeared on his lips, a crooked and bitter. He pushed his elbows on the wall and walked to the door. He opened them wide and gesture to Harry pointed the way to the corridor.
- So start helping. - In his eyes flashed a challenge.
Harry stared at him blankly, not understanding. When he realized the message Malfoy shook with anger.
- Good! - Roared angrily. There have already tried to fight with anger at Malfoy. On the contrary, it gave up. Shadow of sympathy he felt for a while for that asshole vanished and gave way to hatred. - Do what you want, Malfoy! Just do not come to me afterwards to ask for help. - Not even a zaszczyciwszy him one look, walked out, slamming the door.
Draco was alone.
- Fight against the Dark Arts is not only a good knowledge przeciwzaklęć - announced at the end of the lesson the professor. - To resist the curse, you know it well. Knowledge about the strength and effect is very useful, but not enough. You do not know Just how does the curse, but also why it works.
- What is it, damn it, he had in mind? - Ron muttered under his breath, looking at the effects of your work. Had just finished the first, easier part, and actually just rewrote a few paragraphs from the book. - What do you mean "why"? It works because it works. Someone throws a curse on you and do everything he tells you. But as I have, what the hell is the spread - measured unsaved another piece of parchment - ten inches!
- You write very in large letters - Harry told him blankly, focused on developing its own. I tried to recall how he felt the Imperius curse in the hope that it will help him fill the end of its own parchment.
remembered the wonderful feeling of lightness, freedom from all thoughts and worries. He felt so lightly and then passively. He was extremely happy and I do not want to have to fight the spell. But he knew how to fight it. He understood that after a while, after several attempts, you can take control themselves, if they have a strong enough will. The best example was at the end of the same fake Moody, who after defeating spell cast by the elder Crouch.
Harry remembered that require a great deal of concentration. He won only when he felt a real determination to not to listen to the teacher's voice and face yourself.
It's a matter of self-control - summed up in his mind, Harry. Paul Verlaine
Good song
Since the dawn of the increases, because the dawn has already burning,
As a hope that so long shunned me, deigned
again come to me, which I call and I call it,
Since all this happiness will be my happiness,
Gone are already unhappy thoughts, bad dreams took flight
, ah, finally disappeared
irony, pursed lips
And words with which cold reason triumphed;
Away the clenched fists and anger
Because miscreants and fools encountered;
przebrzydła resentment Away!
away Forgetting you're looking for drinks hideous! I
For now, when the lights
being poured into my night the brightness of a deep love
both immortal and the first,
By grace, the smile, the kindness!
I, guided by you, beautiful eyes with gentle rays,
run through you, a handicraft, which has a hand shake,
Go straight ahead, whether the paths of moss-covered,
Can rocks and stones in arrears way;
Yes, I want go straight and quietly through life,
for the purpose for which the fate of my steps return,
Without resistance, without regret, without envy:
It will be a happy joyful duty of fighting.
A because, to lull indebtedness to the road, I'll sing
simple notes, I tell myself, That she
listen to me without resentment will probably be:
I surely do not want another paradise.
[Curie 20 years later, comes a new generation; chemistry lesson]
"Your mom made a mistake on the high school chemistry. In the problem 4 in section 2 has not written a chemical entity!"
She was only 98%. XD
- Mrs. Malfoy, I'm not really in the mood for another interview in the style of the Malfoys - said the fatigue. - I would be very grateful if you simply go to the heart. It was a long day, and yet I still have a lot of things to do. Narcissus
raised eyebrows in amazement and smiled slightly.
- You do not belong to people who seek the favor of others to win them over to their side, right?
- Do not, under any circumstances - a serious tone he replied. - Sami must decide what to do next. I will not compel you to do anything, even though it would have a great desire - he admitted. - The only thing I can do is offer the best protection we can provide, if you decide to go to the Light Side.
Narcissa looked at her granddaughter, and then to his son.
- helped Draco, even though not committed to change parties - noted quietly. Harry took the harder the sleeping girl in his arms.
- Victoria needs a father - he said softly. - And if anything I can do about it, do not let this war that I ever received any child of his parents.
- Hermione finally come! - Draco groaned. - If you do not pośpieszymy, it will take all the seats, and I am not going to sit around Puchonów. I accepted that you're in Gryffindor, but the man needs to clearly define some limits!
he confessed the principle that there are no such problems which can not cope
Draco spoke first. In fact, he spoke not so much what he lashed out with great skill and creativity in addressing the various range of subjects. His vocabulary and imagination impressed Hermione. Would never occur to her that you can do such things with a broom.
- Lord, if only I could get there ... - Snape lied so that the ground moaning.
- TYYYY! - Hagrid yelled shrilly.
Well, yes, Snape thought that with Hagrid may be minor problems. Although this reaction and so a bit surprised by it.
- How dare you show up here! No
no, yesterday Minerva, Hagrid today ... Conspired with, or what?
- You killed him! Betrayed! He trusted you!
Severus had thought that perhaps not quite in that order.
- Damn popaprańcy, stand in such weather on the court for so many hours - he growled to no one in particular, uncertainly evolving into a table standing in front of the class. - You would have thought that the guy who is half-reptile, it would be more interested in keeping your ass warm. But not, of course not, he wants us to teach and to hear, as we all boast to its contribution in the case. Zamarzlibyśmy everyone to death if they continue to insert the hungry pieces.
- do not think I was the person with whom he speaks. It seems to me the command and yells at me, but really rarely talk about anything.
- That's more than he had in the past few years - Dumbledore assured her. - Miss Granger, your death hurt him more than the YOU of that. He vowed to protect the students of this school.
- Harry and Ron told me that mourned my death - admitted quietly. - It would be easier, if they showed the world from this page.
- perhaps - the director said evasively. - And maybe he does not realize that this site exists. Without a doubt, have you discovered now that the way you perceive itself, it is not always the same, how others perceive you. For example, I personally am always rather surprised to see this old man in the mirror.
Just as he expected, Hermione giggled.
- And now, Miss Granger, probably better as I go. We can not begin without the Director of Ceremonies Allotment, right? What to tell students?
more than a little interest in the outcome of this meeting, Hermione sat in Dumbledore's office and listened to the shrewd manager treats guests tea, lemon sorbet, and an incredible dose of his brand of charm. Once or twice he noted that looking directly at her, but did not make any gesture, indicating that it saw, and she should leave office. Snape, who was sitting across the room, he saw a look of his superior and thoughtfully frowning eyebrows, looked at an angle, which was invisible Hermione, but it did not take this topic.
That's what you want, what you have and what you want to be
Sirius made a rather surprising statement.
- do not we leave here.
- Oh, right - "said George. - Pokręcimy just a little bit, rozpalimy fireplace. We'll have some candy. We will wait until the Dark Lord will come back here and kill us all.
- not leaving here without Draco - Sirius stated.
- Come on, Sirius. - Ron seemed to be terrified. - For six years it was my dream to leave Malfoy alone in a scary, sterile, wilderness, full of giant spiders, and now that I finally have the opportunity do you want me to pick her up?
- It's huge spiders, Ron. Do not hurt him - saw Harry.
- Well, you can not have everything, right? - "Said Ron.
- Sirius is right - said Hermione.
- Oh, of course, that you think so - Ron growled. - At the end of this obcałowałaś Malfoy, quite natural that you want now to save his skin. You ... you bad girl.
Hermione rolled her eyes.
- You know what, Ron?
Sirius crossed his arms over his chest.
- I will not leave here without Draco - he repeated.
- kiss you too? - Asked George. - Do not idle the Malfoy.
furtively looked at him and asked:
- Want to go to my room? We can talk there.
- No - replied the voice dripping sarcasm. - I want to be here in the living room and wait until your six brothers to come home, finds us together he will kill me and then do with my gut curtain of beads. Trends, though devoid of taste.
World govern actions, not good intentions, so that an open sinner is worth ten of idle saints and martyrs.
- Excellent. - Tony Rich man spłynęły response after the body of Harry, sparking in him something that he could not name. He felt a hot wave propagating that caused approval in one word, and a sudden urge to hear it again. He wanted that voice to praise him.
- Really. These books, have chosen yesterday, whether these are things that you "interest"? - Voice of Lucius was cold, and probing, guiding, but not revealing too much. Harry envied him that. As well as the smooth tone, able to twist and manipulate, introducing multiplicity of meanings in every word
- Things may be gloomy, not necessarily being bad. The fact that Voldemort used the dark arts for evil purposes, does not mean immediately that they are bad in themselves. There's a whole lot of curses, accepted by the bright side, which makes as much pain. I bet that if Voldemort had used one of them at once would have been voted the dark.
Malfoy looked surprised such a response, but after a while in the cool gray eyes shone recognition.
- Few people sees the difference. I was just surprised that the man who defeated Sam Know Who - the emphasis with which Lucius said this nickname, showed contempt they felt towards Voldemort, as well as to the general panic among the public that the old monster can return - So eager to assume what has been used against the world?
Harry again bristling.
- I am aware of that difference better than most people. And who can be trusted in terms of dark magic, if not me?
At the end of this question appeared in a small change in intonation, something like self-irony, which fascinated Lucius. Is Potter was really dark in this whole facade of goodness?
- You could say that someone with such power that you seem to have for someone who had defeated the Dark Lord, should not too much trust in that soda is not rushed to his head.
measured the boy looked for a long moment, then took off the shelf the next two books.
- Can they also be of interest to you? - Murmured questioningly.
It was a test. Their eyes met at the moment of absolute understanding, then stretched out his hand for the Potter books.
done. He made his move. They were one step closer to seize the opportunities. Now it's even less regret the death of Voldemort. Although it was necessary, so that he could survive, and to save the life of his son, he felt acutely the loss of power. But here there is a new perspective. The perspective that was absent from his former master of madness, which, after proper training, could become an important part of the world. In fact, there was hidden promise.
Malfoyowie were not fascinated by evil, but darkness. And power.
- Please, please, Mr. Potter - silky murmur was heard near the ear of Harry. Probably would have jumped, but months of intensive training, it hardened. He turned slowly and looked up straight in the eyes of steel-Lucius Malfoy. He shivered.
- I never thought that our "intercessor Light" will be in a place with such a suspect reputation. How to ... scandalous! - Continued male voice dripping with malice.
hated Harry that Lucius has always looked at as a captive and full dignity. It made me feel upset and fall out with him unfavorably. This is probably the effect of being a Malfoy.
- If so, what are you doing here? - Odwarknął before he could stop himself. I really will have to learn to control the mouth and first think about what he wants to say. It was his most gryfońska feature. But when he felt angry, like now, because it uses one of his "official" nickname, he replied automatically, anger fade in his mind.
had left all these titles and awards. And, if I remember it was Lucius Malfoy made half of them and spoke them with leciutkim curvature of the lips that have betrayed disgust and contempt that he felt the whole affair.
silent laughter totally surprised him. It was not sure if I ever heard laughing Malfoy. It certainly was not a good sign.
- Where's your respect for the people raised above, Potter? - Lucius won over vowels in a way that, as Harry well knew, was developed, refined and patented to provoke. - I'm here on business. And what you have to justify their presence here? Certainly Boy Who Lived would have dared to leave the lesson?
contempt in his voice upset Harry.
- What would be emboldened, and what is not, there is nothing common with what others think of me. I did not expect when you evaluate people on such a fragile foundation.
unspoken thought that he should know better than anyone else, what Potter would dare or not dare to do Lucjuszowi appeared very clearly. In the end he saw, so the boy went. He saw potential in him. Potential, which, as he thought, would never be used.
- There is really uncomfortable - he groaned, standing on a pile of shoes.
- No narzekałeś when wepchnąłeś me under the sofa.
- It was something else. I had a company - he smiled at her. - It's not the same as to be locked alone in a closet.
- Time you learned to play by yourself - doors closing, "she said.
smile became a devil.
- Mama always said that since the ślepnie.
- No - replied Ginny, but after a moment added - although, maybe so - she sighed. - Just ... you're so fickle.
- part time? I'm not fickle.
- You. Apparently you were in love with Hermione, but flirtowałeś with me - flirtowałeś, do not deny - in the meantime, kiss from Fleur. You are fickle.
- Not true. I'm just Malfoy. For the good old days senior race was nine, maybe even twelve wives and I assure you that he was committed to them all.
- Is there something that we can not joke about?
Draco looked amused.
- Why do you think I'm joking? - He got up and gently touched one of her braids. - Your ribbon just fall - said it deftly and sat związując back.
Ginny stared at him. It was a strange, affectionate gesture. Fraternity would say, though it was not the best word, considering that none of her brothers did not have noticed if something was wrong with her hair.
- I just want you to be honest - she sighed.
Draco narrowed his eyes.
- Do not lie.
This made the girl he thought for a moment. "He does not lie - she thought -" Really? ". Actually, do not lie, even if it was a love potion ... simply did not mention.
Slytherins are cunning beasts. As once stated by Mill Buldstrode "Gryffindors wear pink-rimmed glasses in pink. Krukoni had similar, but over time even gave up a glass that nothing prevented them to look at everything from a distance. Puchoni have pink-rimmed glasses lined in pink with pink cubic zirconia. Slytherins but surrendered a single colored trash classic for bladoróżowym framed sunglasses with plastic. Perhaps they would prefer the green, if not the practical impact of pink, that made it easier for them to predict moves the other. "
This vision was so pure and real that he had to close my eyes - this is enough, he thought. How so go on, it's just going down in grief - think of something cheerful. Plan something, do something constructive instead of sitting around and dreaming about impossible things, those were the words of his grandmother that he had heard many, many times in the past, and now helped him to repel a wave of homesickness.
- Sirius - she cried triumphantly. - He likes it.
Roon made a serious face.
- Sirius jarał good as he was your age.
- Ron!
The boy grinned.
- Approx., Maybe not. But it certainly has its dark side. Maybe it makes you identify with Mafoyem. My dad told me that Sirius went on to hand diplomas wearing only orange swimming goggles and leather gloves for motorcycle riders.
Ginny momentarily forgot about Draco.
- Is it true?
- I do not know. We wanted to check with Harry in the library at the old photograph from graduation, but this vintage is missing. I bet he stole them a girl.
- Anyway, like Draco - said sure - so you can see.
- Well, I will, but you Malfoy ... Do not get offended, but I've always been damn selfish.
'I still am, Potter' - Draco thought, not without pride. - 'And you're still a loser. And who paid off? "
.
Let's play in life! It's the most fun I've ever known diversified
. Adults are large and many are, that's how kids see us, what we often forget.
- Oh, Potter, If you have any idea how you I hate how I despise you, and how annoys me, then you would do me a favor and went to drown
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