Hello all! This is a HP fan fic! I have put my OC,Jasmine,in here.She is Harry's twin sister and Draco's wife,but this is before she gets married.She has long wavy,black hair,bright,pale green eyes,and her lightning bolt scar is on the left side of her forehead.
Jasmine's POV
I lay next to Harry on the dead,dry grass in the shade of the Dursley's house.The living room window was open in an attempt to cool the house,but only blew in hot air,the 4 o'clock news could be heard as our aunt and uncle watched.We were listening to hear any signs of weird happining's in 'our' world as the Dursley's called it.Harry lay on his side,facing me and twisting a piece of my hair between his fingers as I looked up at the sky.As the news continued,we both started getting angry.Nothing,nothing at all.POP! A sound like an exploding water bottle echoed through the neighbor hood.Harry and I both stood up,hitting our heads on the window pane.My vision swam and my tounge hurt after I bit it,a white hot pain spread through my head as if it would split open.
"Twins! What are you doing out there?!?!?!"Uncle Vernon shouted and I heard him get up.Harry and I scrambled to get up and back to the chores we were supposed to be doing,wrestling each other to be the first one to get back,like two small children fighting each other to get to the last cookie.I dropped onto my knees,smearing dirt on the knees of my jeans,in front of the flower beds,picking up some dirt and flinged it on my clothes,then a bit on my face.Harry grabbed the hedge clippers from next to me and began clipping the bushes.Uncle Vernon stuck his head out the window and looked at us.
"Jasmine! You almost done?"He yelled at me,sounding as snotty as possible.I turned around to face him,clentching my teeth,trying not to snap.Harry kicked my knee,then resumed his work.
"Yes uncle Vernon.I'm almost done."I said with forced sweetness.He snorted with laughter,then yelled back to his wife.
"Here that Petunia? She says she's almost done. You might want to go check her work."I turned back to my work,anger flooding through me.A few minutes later,I heard the front door open then close.Then a voice behind me.
"You think your almost done girl? Your not. You have so much more to do.I said no weeds,not even a small one.And you boy.I said to cut it evenly.Does this look even to you?"My aunt was being stupid,I got even angrier.I threw down the spade I was holding and stood up to face my aunt.
"You know what? I don't care anymore! I'm leaving.Come on Harry."I stormed down the dirveway,Harry right behind me.He looked mad to.We walked down Privet Drive and toward the park.
Jasmine's POV
I lay next to Harry on the dead,dry grass in the shade of the Dursley's house.The living room window was open in an attempt to cool the house,but only blew in hot air,the 4 o'clock news could be heard as our aunt and uncle watched.We were listening to hear any signs of weird happining's in 'our' world as the Dursley's called it.Harry lay on his side,facing me and twisting a piece of my hair between his fingers as I looked up at the sky.As the news continued,we both started getting angry.Nothing,nothing at all.POP! A sound like an exploding water bottle echoed through the neighbor hood.Harry and I both stood up,hitting our heads on the window pane.My vision swam and my tounge hurt after I bit it,a white hot pain spread through my head as if it would split open.
"Twins! What are you doing out there?!?!?!"Uncle Vernon shouted and I heard him get up.Harry and I scrambled to get up and back to the chores we were supposed to be doing,wrestling each other to be the first one to get back,like two small children fighting each other to get to the last cookie.I dropped onto my knees,smearing dirt on the knees of my jeans,in front of the flower beds,picking up some dirt and flinged it on my clothes,then a bit on my face.Harry grabbed the hedge clippers from next to me and began clipping the bushes.Uncle Vernon stuck his head out the window and looked at us.
"Jasmine! You almost done?"He yelled at me,sounding as snotty as possible.I turned around to face him,clentching my teeth,trying not to snap.Harry kicked my knee,then resumed his work.
"Yes uncle Vernon.I'm almost done."I said with forced sweetness.He snorted with laughter,then yelled back to his wife.
"Here that Petunia? She says she's almost done. You might want to go check her work."I turned back to my work,anger flooding through me.A few minutes later,I heard the front door open then close.Then a voice behind me.
"You think your almost done girl? Your not. You have so much more to do.I said no weeds,not even a small one.And you boy.I said to cut it evenly.Does this look even to you?"My aunt was being stupid,I got even angrier.I threw down the spade I was holding and stood up to face my aunt.
"You know what? I don't care anymore! I'm leaving.Come on Harry."I stormed down the dirveway,Harry right behind me.He looked mad to.We walked down Privet Drive and toward the park.
I live in my opinion possibly the most ghetto town in the United States, Pittsburgh. People have been committing suicide all over town. Population all over town has been decreasing, fast. Some of my friends were so depressed that they were thinking about "joining the crowd". I wouldn't live without my friends. I don't want my friends to go as well as my mom and dad. Yes, I'm an orphan. I've been an orphan for about three weeks. My friends have disappeared. I think they went to Clarion; but I could be wrong. There have been tons of fights at my school. Most of the people that were committing suicide were middle school and high school aged. I was getting really tired really fast. I climbed up in a tree and found a comfortable spot and fell asleep. Next thing I knew, I was tied up on a pole.
Sorry for cliffhangers....
Sorry for cliffhangers....