Hello! I'm finally done with this fanfic. It is based on THE HIGHWAYMAN by Alfred Noyes. If you haven't read the original poem, click here. I highly recommend you read the original before reading my harry potter version.
The Harry Potter Highwayman
Hello People! This is PixieDust91 and I have an all-new HHr one-shot. I don't get all the credit; my friend helped me write it.
Disclaimer: We do not own Harry Potter or The Highwayman. They are just part of this poem. Don't sue.
Rated: PG or K+(On ff.net), it's not really that bad, we just don't want little kiddies to read it. 9+ preferred.
Characters:
The Highwayman- Harry Potter
Tim- Draco Malfoy
Bess- Hermione Granger
King George- Voldemort
King George's men- Death Eaters
Part One
The sky was a doom of darkness among the dusky trees,
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon the sea,
The sky was a ribbon of moonlight over the evergreen mead.
And the boy-who-lived came flying—
Flying—flying—
The boy who lived came flying, up to the old Hog's Head.
He'd a wizard hat on his forehead, a wand at
His chin,
A robe of black velvet, and a Gryffindor badge within.
His scar was a bolt of lighting, beneath his jet-black hair.
And he flew with a jeweled twinkle,
The stars above a-twinkle,
His phoenix wand a-twinkle, under the jeweled sky.
Over the shops he swooped and plunged in the night's sky.
He tapped his wand on the shutters but all was locked
And stunned.
He murmured a spell to the window, and who should be waiting there,
But the muggle-man's brown-eyed daughter,
Hermione, the muggle-man's daughter,
Reading Hogwarts: A History and brushing her curly brown hair.
Deep and deep in the darkness, the back door of the pub creaked
Where Malfoy the spy listened. His face was pale and peaked.
His eyes were hollows of hatred and his hair was faded yellow,
And he hated the muggle-man's daughter,
The muggle-man's mudblood daughter.
Smart as an owl he listened, and heard the wizard bellow.
"One kiss my bony sweetheart, I'm after Voldemort tonight,
But I shall be back with pride and honor before the morning's
Light:
Yet if disturb me angrily, and torture me through the day.
Then look for me by moonshine,
Watch for me by moonshine,
I'll come to thee by moonshine, though death eaters shall bar the
Way."
Part Two
He did not come in the sunrise. He did not come at noon;
And out of the phoenix sunset, before the rise of the moon.
The werewolves wailed and cried at the rise of the evening.
A death eater came gliding—
Gliding—gliding—
Voldemort's men came gliding, up to the old Hog's Head.
They said no word to the muggle. They stole his soul instead.
But the witch went into hiding, for she knew she would be
Held hostage.
She knew their love was in danger; her mind was racing in fear.
The death eaters were searching—
Searching—searching—
The death eaters were searching, but Hermione was
Nowhere near.
Whoosh-Whoosh! Had they heard it? The wind howling clear;
Whish-Whash, in the night sky, Were they stupid that they
Did not hear?
The sky was a doom of darkness among the gusty trees.
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon the seas,
And the boy-who-lived came flying—
Flying—flying—
The boy-who-lived came flying to make her heart
At ease.
She made her way outside avoiding the Dark Lord's men.
Hermione crept to the balcony searching again
And again.
she saw him from a distance. his scar glowing red
The lighting bolt scar on his forehead.
She didn't want him to come, so she waved her hands frantically
Instead.
He knew she was trying to warn him; the death eaters
Were there.
But he couldn't leave her stranded; they had a future
To share.
He came riding over the streets of Hogsmeade with his Firebolt II
Ignoring her constant warnings, he went zooming—
Zooming—zooming—
He went zooming through the sky, to his love that was true.
Hermione kept trying to warn Harry, but he didn't notice.
He was trapped with death eaters around him. One yelled,
"Locomortomotis!"
He lost balance and couldn't pull out his wand in time…
And the boy-who-lived went falling—
Falling—falling—
The boy-who-lived went falling and blew a kiss goodbye.
So, what do you think??? I think I spelled Locomortomotis wrong. I don't know how to spell it. Please review! This is my second fanfic.
I donnno whats with me and killing Harry and making Hermionei miserable...lolz.
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