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Post by Hermione Granger on Aug 17, 2005 22:30:37 GMT -5
Hermione walked up to the Muggle skate park, her rollerblades in hand. She took off her flip flops and put her blades on. She went onto the skating rink and since she was alone, she started singing Wake Up by Hilary Duff.
"There's people talking They talk about me They know my name They think they know everything But they don't know anything, about me
Give me a dance floor Give me a dj Play me a record Forget what they say Cuz I need to go Need to get away, tonight
I put my make up on a Saturday night I try to make it happen Try to make it all right I know I make mistakes I'm livin life day to day It's never really easy but it's ok
Wake up, wake up On a Saturday night Could be New York Maybe Hollywood and Vine London, Paris, maybe Tokyo There's somethin going on Anywhere I go tonight Tonight Yeah, tonight"
She continued singing in an American voice, very well, as she skated fast around the rink.
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Post by Harry Potter on Aug 17, 2005 22:39:47 GMT -5
"Never knew you could skate." Harry said. He got off the fence and landed on the cement. "And that you could sing like that." He smiled at her.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Aug 18, 2005 6:48:22 GMT -5
She blushed and smiled. "Thanks. Uh, been skating since I was 10." She smiled. "Can you skate?" She asked.
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Post by Harry Potter on Aug 18, 2005 12:38:01 GMT -5
"I can't skate but I can skateboard." Harry said. He remembered a few summers ago when the Dursleys had been out he found an old skateboard lying around.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Aug 18, 2005 13:43:50 GMT -5
She smiled. "Ok, there are skateboards over there on the rack." She pointed to a rail, with skateboards on it. "Come and skate and if you want I'll sing more." She laughed.
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Post by Harry Potter on Aug 18, 2005 13:45:45 GMT -5
Harry looked around and noticed no one else around. "Accio skateboard." Harry muttered. The skateboard came floating over to Harry. "Fine with me."
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Post by Hermione Granger on Aug 18, 2005 13:48:34 GMT -5
She smiled and and continued whizzing with extreme speed around the rink, switching songs. She decided to sing Not That Kinda Girl by JoJo.
"Yeah-eahhh, hmmmm yeaaahhh
I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go bar-hoppin', chillin' on the block On a cell phone frontin', Never that, cuz I'm not that kinda girl I need to know how you roll And how you get down, no drama Drop my money in the bank Take me home and meet your mama Can you handle that? Cuz I'm that kinda girl I'm that kinda girl
Boy you aint impressin' me With your jewelry, your designer clothes Or the games that you try to play Think you need to know, I got my own Dont need you for your dough Hearin' me, maybe then we can flow, let me know Make me smile, maybe we can chill Keep it real, show me something I can feel Cause I'm not your average ordinary type Could you be that kinda guy I like?"
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Post by Harry Potter on Aug 18, 2005 13:52:06 GMT -5
Harry grinded down the railing that led to the bowl as he rode the skateboard.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Aug 18, 2005 13:57:16 GMT -5
She spun quickly and was now skating backwards really fast and as if she were the breeze.
"I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go bar-hoppin', chillin' on the block On a cell phone frontin', Never that, cuz I'm not that kinda girl I need to know how you roll And how you get down, no drama Drop my money in the bank Take me home and meet your mama Can you handle that? Cuz I'm that kinda girl I'm that kinda girl
Everytime I be up at the spot, chilling with my crew We'll be hanging out, get in a little late You start bugging out I dont think it's fair You don't like the clothes I wear How I do my hair I don't really care But it's not for you And I aint got nothin' to prove There cant be any us, if there can't be any trust Nothin' to discuss, no doubt I'm not that kinda girl to let you play me out
I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go bar-hoppin', chillin' on the block On a cell phone frontin', Never that, cuz I'm not that kinda girl I need to know how you roll And how you get down, no drama Drop my money in the bank Take me home and meet your mama Can you handle that? Cuz I'm that kinda girl I'm that kinda girl
You might take me shopping, but I'm not your property If I dont like it, I decided I can make it on my own As long as we disagree to agree Down for you and you're down for me Baby I'm what you want and we can build a love so strong
I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go bar-hoppin', chillin' on the block On a cell phone frontin', Never that, cuz I'm not that kinda girl I need to know how you roll And how you get down, no drama Drop my money in the bank Take me home and meet your mama Can you handle that? Cuz I'm that kinda girl I'm that kinda girl
Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Not That Kinda Girl Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Not That Kinda Girl Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Do you know what kinda girl I am? Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh I'm that kinda girl ooohoohh-yeaaahh"
She finished. She thought of other songs to sing.
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Post by Harry Potter on Aug 18, 2005 13:59:18 GMT -5
He grinded around the edge of the bowl as he watched her sing.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Aug 18, 2005 14:01:58 GMT -5
She suddenly thought of a song.
"Found myself today Oh I found myself and ran away Something pulled me back The voice of reason I forgot I had All I know is you're not here to say What you always used to say But it's written in the sky tonight
So I won't give up No I won't break down Sooner than it seems life turns around And I will be strong Even if it all goes wrong When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe Someone's watching over me
Seen that ray of light And it's shining on my destiny Shining all the time And I wont be afraid To follow everywhere it's taking me All I know is yesterday is gone And right now I belong To this moment to my dreams
So I won't give up No I won't break down Sooner than it seems life turns around And I will be strong Even if it all goes wrong When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe Someone's watching over me
It doesn't matter what people say And it doesn't matter how long it takes Believe in yourself and you'll find And it only matters how true you are Be true to yourself and follow your heart
So I won't give up No I won't break down Sooner than it seems life turns around And I will be strong Even if it all goes wrong When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe That I won't give up No I won't break down Sooner than it seems life turns around And I will be strong Even when it all goes wrong When I'm standing in the dark I'll still believe That someone's watching over Someone's watching over Someone's watching over me
Someone's watching over me."
She finished, haven just sung Someone's Watching Over Me by Hilary Duff. She jumped on a ramp and grabbed her blades in an Indy as she landed with a Revert.
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Post by Harry Potter on Aug 18, 2005 14:08:50 GMT -5
Harry got out of the bowl and grinded on a rail and did a backside Pop Shuvit.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Aug 18, 2005 14:12:40 GMT -5
She smiled. He was pretty good. She continued singing and doing Lip Tricks on the top of the ramp. This time she sang a Kelly Clarkson.
"Seems like just yesterday You were a part of me I used to stand so tall I used to be so strong Your arms around me tight Everything, it felt so right Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong Now I can't breathe No, I can't sleep I'm barely hanging on
Here I am, once again I'm torn into pieces Can't deny it, can't pretend Just thought you were the one Broken up, deep inside But you won't get to see the tears I cry Behind these hazel eyes
I told you everything Opened up and let you in You made me feel alright For once in my life Now all that's left of me Is what I pretend to be So together, but so broken up inside 'Cause I can't breathe No, I can't sleep I'm barely hangin' on
Here I am, once again I'm torn into pieces Can't deny it, can't pretend Just thought you were the one Broken up, deep inside But you won't get to see the tears I cry Behind these hazel eyes
Swallow me then spit me out For hating you, I blame myself Seeing you it kills me now No, I don't cry on the outside Anymore...
Here I am, once again I'm torn into pieces Can't deny it, can't pretend Just thought you were the one Broken up, deep inside But you won't get to see the tears I cry Behind these hazel eyes
Here I am, once again I'm torn into pieces Can't deny it, can't pretend Just thought you were the one Broken up, deep inside But you won't get to see the tears I cry Behind these hazel eyes."
She finished, smiling in Harry's direction.
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Post by Ron Weasley on Aug 20, 2005 10:40:40 GMT -5
Ron ha a feeling Harry and Hermione was at the Skate Park he walks in just in time to hear Hermione "You sing well good Hermione" he says siting down on a bench
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Post by Hermione Granger on Aug 21, 2005 9:52:37 GMT -5
She smiled. "Thanks Ron." She said, whizzing past him and grinding a bit before landing smoothly.
"I drift away to a place Another kind of life Take away the pain I create my paradise Everything I felt was against the wall What used to be yours isn’t yours at all
Falling apart and all that I’m asking Is it a crime, am I over reacting?
Oh, he’s under my skin Just give me something to get rid of him I’ve got a reason not to bury this alive Another little white lie
So what you had didn’t fit among the pretty things Never fear never fear I know I’m not dead Braids have been tied as ribbons fall away Leave your heart of glass I’ll take your place
Falling apart and all that I question Is this a dream or is this my lesson
Oh, he’s under my skin Just give me something to get rid of him I’ve got a reason not to bury this alive Another little white lie I don’t believe Ill be alright I don’t believe Ill be okay I don’t believe how you’ve thrown me away I do believe you didn’t try I do blame you for every lie When I look in your eyes I don’t see mine
Oh, he’s under my skin Just give me something to get rid of him I’ve got a reason not to bury this alive Another little white lie
Oh, my permission to sin You might have started my reckoning I’ve got a reason not to bury him alive Another little white lie"
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