The Silver FluteLaying in the grass one dayI heard the beautiful notesof a silver flute.I got up and saw the silver flutejust laying there in front of me.As I sat the music played on.Then all to soonit had finished its song.I had to continue its little song.So I picked up the silver fluteas gently as I couldI put the flute up to my lipsand started playing.As I played a crowd had gatheredand stood there for half a hour.As I finished the beautiful little songand set down the silver flute.Up walked a little girl.She asked for more.Seeing her face lit up with joy.I picked up the flute once more.As I played another song
Romione headcannonHermione was sitting in the Gryffindor Common room crying. She had just got in a fight with Ron about how she loved Draco. Ron had seen her snogging him on his way to potions earlier that day and he worried for her because Draco had hurt her many a times by calling her a mudblood. Hermione then got up to go see Draco but when she got to the Slytherian common room he was already waiting for her with bad news. He had told her that he could never love a filthy mudblood like her and that he loved Luna Lovegood instead. Hermione went back to the common room crying. On her way she realized she never loved Draco she loved Ron. She then went an