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[singlikenoonecanhearyou]

hahaha! very nice XD Alright, here's mine, it's really sad, I found it online, a friend sent it to me, but I really like it. I'm a Christian and so is she, so that's how she sent it to me. Anyways, I thought it was really sad and it relates to me in a ways...

A young man was getting ready to graduate from college. For many
months he had admired a beautiful sports car in a dealer's showroom, and
knowing his father could well afford it, he told him that was all he
wanted. As Graduation Day approached, the young man awaited signs
that his father had purchased the car.

Finally, on the morning of his graduation, his
father called him into his private study. His father told him
how proud he was to have such a fine son, and told
him how much he loved him. He handed his son a
beautiful wrapped gift box.

Curious, but somewhat Disappointed, the young man
opened the box and found a lovely, leather-bound Bible,
with the young man's name embossed in gold.
Angrily, he raised his voice to his father and said, "With
all your money you give me a Bibl e? and stormed out of
the house, leaving the Bible.

Many years passed and the young man was very
successful in business. He had a beautiful home and
wonderful family, but realized his father was very old,
and thought perhaps he should go to him. He had not
seen him since that graduation day. Before he could
make arrangements, he received a telegram telling him
his father had passed away, and willed all of his
possessions to his son. He needed to come home
immediately and take care of things.

When he arrived at his father's house, sudden sadness
and regret filled his heart. He began to search through his
father's important papers and saw the still new Bible,
just as he had left it years ago. With tears, he opened
the Bible and began to turn the pages. His father
had carefully underlined a verse;

Matt 7:11, "And if ye, being evil know how to give good
gifts to your children, how much more shall your Heavenly
father which is in heaven, give to those who ask Him?"

As he read those words, a car key dropped from the
back of the Bible. It had a tag with the dealer's name,
the same dealer who had the sports car he had desired.
On the tag was the date of his graduation, and the words...PAID IN FULL.

How many times do we miss God's blessings because they
are not packaged as we expected? I trust you enjoyed
this. Pass it on to others. Do not spoil what you
have by desiring what you have not; but remember that
what you now have was once among the things you only hoped for.

 

[Nerevar Telvanni]

I'm going to deviant from my normal golden color and go with blue to make this easier to read. Anyway''s I think most of you know that J.K. Rowling wrote a 800 Harry Potter Prequel, dealing with James and Sirius as teenagers. The Prequel was auctioned off and the proceeds went to a charity that J.K. participates in. The 800 word story floated around the internet for a while, and I think Mugglenet might have even had it on their site at one time, however I could not find the story there anymore. So what I'm about to post MAY or MAY NOT be the actual HP Prequel that Rowling wrote.

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The Harry Potter Prequel, by JK Rowling

The speeding motorcycle took the sharp corner so fast in the darkness that both policemen in the pursuing car shouted ‘whoa!’ Sergeant Fisher slammed his large foot on the brake, thinking that the boy who was riding pillion was sure to be flung under his wheels; however, the motorbike made the turn without unseating either of its riders, and with a wink of its red tail light, vanished up the narrow side street.

‘We’ve got ‘em now!” cried PC Anderson excitedly. ‘That’s a dead end!”

Leaning hard on the steering wheel and crashing his gears, Fisher scraped half the paint off the flank of the car as he forced it up the alleyway in pursuit.

There in the headlights sat their quarry, stationary at last after a quarter of an hour’s chase. The two riders were trapped between a towering brick wall and the police car, which was now crashing towards them like some growling, luminous-eyed predator.

There was so little space between the car doors and the walls of the alley that Fisher and Anderson had difficulty extricating themselves from the vehicle. It injured their dignity to have to inch, crab-like, towards the miscreants. Fisher dragged his generous belly along the wall, tearing buttons off his shirt as he went, and finally snapping off the wing mirror with his backside.

‘Get off the bike!’ he bellowed at the smirking youths, who sat basking in the flashing blue light as though enjoying it.

They did as they were told. Finally pulling free from the broken wind mirror, Fisher glared at them. They seemed to be in their late teens. The one who had been driving had long black hair; his insolent good looks reminded Fisher unpleasantly of his daughter’s guitar-playing, layabout boyfriend. The second boy also had black hair, though his was short and stuck up in all directions; he wore glasses and a broad grin. Both were dressed in T-shirts emblazoned with a large golden bird; the emblem, no doubt, of some deafening, tuneless rock band.

‘No helmets!’ Fisher yelled, pointing from one uncovered head to the other. ‘Exceeding the speed limit by – by a considerable amount!’ (In fact, the speed registered had been greater than Fisher was prepared to accept that any motorcycle could travel.) ‘Failing to stop for the police!’

‘We’d have loved to stop for a chat,’ said the boy in glasses, ‘only we were trying -’

‘Don’t get smart – you two are in a heap of trouble!’ snarled Anderson. ‘Names!’

‘Names?’ repeated the long-haired driver. ‘Er – well, let’s see. There’s Wilberforce… Bathsheba… Elvendork…’

‘And what’s nice about that one is, you can use it for a boy or a girl,’ said the boy in glasses.

‘Oh, OUR names, did you mean?’ asked the first, as Anderson spluttered with rage. ‘You should’ve said! This here is James Potter, and I’m Sirius Black!’

‘Things’ll be seriously black for you in a minute, you cheeky little -’

But neither James nor Sirius was paying attention. They were suddenly as alert as gundogs, staring past Fisher and Anderson, over the roof of the police car, at the dark mouth of the alley. Then, with identical fluid movements, they reached into their back pockets.

For the space of a heartbeat both policemen imagined guns gleaming at them, but a second later they saw that the motorcyclists had drawn nothing more than -

‘Drumsticks?’ jeered Anderson. ‘Right pair of jokers, aren’t you? Right, we’re arresting you on a charge of -’

But Anderson never got to name the charge. James and Sirius had shouted something incomprehensible, and the beams from the headlights had moved.

The policemen wheeled around, then staggered backwards. Three men were flying – actually FLYING – up the alley on broomsticks – and at the same moment, the police car was rearing up on its back wheels.

Fisher’s knees bucked; he sat down hard; Anderson tripped over Fisher’s legs and fell on top of him, as FLUMP – BANG – CRUNCH – they heard the men on brooms slam into the upended car and fall, apparently insensible, to the ground, while broken bits of broomstick clattered down around them.

The motorbike had roared into life again. His mouth hanging open, Fisher mustered the strength to look back at the two teenagers.

‘Thanks very much!’ called Sirius over the throb of the engine. ‘We owe you one!’

‘Yeah, nice meeting you!’ said James. ‘And don’t forget: Elvendork! It’s unisex!’

There was an earth-shattering crash, and Fisher and Anderson threw their arms around each other in fright; their car had just fallen back to the ground. Now it was the motorcycle’s turn to rear. Before the policemen’s disbelieving eyes, it took off into the air: James and Sirius zoomed away into the night sky, their tail light twinkling behind them like a vanishing ruby.

 

[Liplopman]

Nam's Journal

Defense against the DarkArts with Professor harrypotterfreako <3
Updated : 11/26/10

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Class Notes

Began session October 3. It's a fairly easy class. There are extremely few assignments. I like the way Professor harrypotterfreako has a class agenda and different curriculum for different year students. The professor compares her method to Remus Lupin's. Much like Dumbledore's Army, students are given a spell to practice against each other or on a suit of armor and left to practice until everyone has it down.

Lesson 1

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Lesson 6

Lesson 7

Lesson 8

Assignments
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Roll call
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((There may be a discrepancy in some of the post numbers, because they do not all add up to 603 (to total at the time). In fact, I was 20 short. However, I believe most them are correct. I am recounting now.))

Professor - harrypotterfreako
Attendance (Number of posts) : 92

Headmaster - singlikenoonecanhearyou
Visits: 8

kaydot - visited once on page 36

APH_is_life Joined the class: Page 1
Attendance: 6

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Attendance: 74

Meiko Waltz Joined the class: Page 2
Attendance: 19

Nerevar Telvanni Joined the class: Page 2
Attendance: 52

fraserlynx Joined the class: Page 2
Attendance: 1

Liviana714 Joined the class: Page 2
Attendance: 27

CloudedInsanity Joined the class: Page 2
Attendance: 27

Pale Dollie Joined the class: Page 3
Attendance: 3

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Attendance: 4

Pwoper Nubcake Joined the class: Page 3
Attendance: 9

kagegetsuoni Joined the class: Page 4
Attendance: 15

Morgwir Joined the class: Page 4
Attendance: 3

Ciara before the dawn Joined the class: Page 4
Attendance: 19

ChibiChew Joined the class: Page 4
Attendance: 5

Silentsback Joined the class: Page 4
Attendance: 1

Goddess Callysto Joined the class: Page 5
Attendance: 7

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Attendance: 4

Naomi Lovegood Joined the class: Page 5
Attendance: 11

margyrox Joined the class: Page 5
Attendance: 1

iEmmiChan Joined the class: Page 6
Attendance: 1

Gothika2009 Joined the class: Page 8
Attendance: 7

dodday Joined the class: Page 8
Attendance: 2

PuddingCow Joined the class: Page 12
Attendance: 1

Trompeur Joined the class: Page 13
Attendance: 9

Sparrow Puppy Joined the class: Page 13
Attendance: 30

Text Reciprocation Joined the class: Page 14
Attendance: 9

kisaki doku Joined the class: Page 14
Attendance: 4

liveXdarkheartXevil Joined the class: Page 14
Attendance: 23

jeannie1313 Joined the class: Page 14
Attendance: 1

Stefanetta Joined the class: Page 15
Attendance: 7

The Queen of Lace Joined the class: Page 16
Attendance: 1

Lilia Skye Joined the class: Page 16
Attendance: 1

xenorecor Joined the class: Page 17
Attendance: 4

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ronweasleyluver88 Joined the class: Page 21
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Attendance: 5

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Attendance: 8

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Attendance: 9

Tsuki_fiire Joined the class: Page 27
Attendance: 3

My_Toxic_Kitten78 Joined the class: Page 27
Attendance: 8

Miss Taro Joined the class: Page 28
Attendance: 2

Ghaleonx5z Joined the class: Page 29
Attendance: 12

Synchronised Mosher Joined the class: Page 29
Attendance: 9

ChasingFantasy Joined the class: Page 29
Attendance: 8

yume_nightfire27 Joined the class: Page 33
Attendance: 1

Blood Of a Demonic Angel Joined the class: Page 33
Attendance: 1

WP Daemon Sadi Joined the class: Page 34
Attendance: 15

I Laugh at Your Pain Joined the class: Page 37
Attendance: 2

Liplopman emerged from the shadows of the class: Page 40
Attendance: 3

Pockey Bunny Joined the class: Page 41
Attendance: 1

Personal Notes
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