HI! I'm Sarah and I'm 15. I'm a German girl and the BIGGEST POTTERHEAD THAT HAS EVER EXISTED!!! Well, I only write English fanfictions lol.

SLYTHERIN FOR LIFE!

I hate Albus Dumbledore and Ron Weasley.

I love Remus Lupin and Narcissa Malfoy.

I have nothing against muggle-borns and blood-traitors. In fact, I'm a muggle-born myself.

I do NOT think, Hufflepuffs are dumb. My sister is a 'Puff.

Don't like my stories? Don't read them.

You have nothing good to say about my fanfictions? Just hold your tongue and say nothing! Oh, and sod off and read stuff you'll actually like.

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree. The
boys don’t want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they're amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree.

My name is Harry

I am but three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

my uncle so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my auntie

Would still want to hug me

I can't speak at all

I can't do a wrong

Or else I'm locked up

All the day long

When I awake I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home

When auntie does come

I'll try and be nice

So maybe I'll get just

One whipping tonight

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car

My uncle's back

From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse

My name he calls

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try and hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping

He shouts ugly words

He says it's my fault

That he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me

And yells at me more

I finally get free

And run for the door.

He already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my uncle continues

With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!" , I scream

But its now much too late

His face has been twisted

Into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door,

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Harry

And I am but three

Tonight my uncle

Murdered me.

I found this on Bridgette Carter's Profile but with 'Sarah', 'mummy' and 'daddy' inserted. I, however, thought this was fitting for my headcanon of Harry Potter's life (maybe not the last sentence, but you get the idea) and so I inserted 'auntie', 'uncle' and 'Harry'.

My Fanfictions:

Oblivious:

Harriet gets killed at the age of 36, meets Voldemort and gets confronted with the possibility to go back in time to change history. Will she accept or decide to stay in Afterlife with all her family members?

One chapter every Tuesday

Forgive and Forget:

Draco and Hermione bump into each other until those meetings aren't so coincidental anymore. But don't they have better things to do than talk to each other?

Completed

Love me like you do:

One lie, that destroys Hermione's whole life. Harry and Ginny believe that lie, so there's just one person to comfort her. Who, you may ask? Of course, Draco Malfoy.

Fanfictions Work In Progress:

More than 80 fanfictions are works in progress, so ahem...until Oblivious and Love me like you do are finished I'll probably have at least 20 more works in progress in my Pages...