“Shh, come on. I don’t want George to wake up.”
    Harmony got up slowly and yawned. 
    “What’s wrong?”
    “No, no,” Harry said with a devilish smile. “You’ll see, come on!”
    Harry led her through the trees into an open glade. Tallgrass spread across the hill, swaying in the gentle breeze. 
    "Oh!” Harmony gasped. “Look at the stars!” she said staring up at the clear night sky. She took a step backward, “You can’t see this many from the palace!”
    Harry...

1. First off, if I were a muggle I’d sneak in. But If I were a mud/half/ true blood I’d make sure I got my acceptance letter. Because I absolutely have to learn magic in any way shape or form.
2. I’d become friends with Draco but also Ron Hermione and Harry. Draco because he’s a hottie daredevil, who was just born into the wrong family. He deserved better, he did not get to choose his lifestyle, he was forced into it....

What happens when the words are stuck inside my head?
What do you do if no one hears a single thing that was said?
Why am I inundated with questions, when I have so many of my own?
Why don’t people stop hounding me once they are grown?
 
I can’t take it and I hear as if it’s through water
There is a girl inside, and every day she’s grown stronger 
I hate the way people ask when I...