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notworthySum Of Her Parts
HP, Hannah Abbott/Susan Bones, Ernie Macmillan, Hufflepuffs in general
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ifea_need_help because it's really all her fault.
Who is Hannah Abbott?
That can be answered easily from anyone who knew her. She’s seventeen, best friend of Ernie Macmillan. They’re both Hufflepuff prefects, and do their job better than Draco Malfoy, thank you very much. She’s a blonde, but by no means a dumb one. As her house would suggest, she’s utterly loyal, and (mostly) very kind. Susan Bones fondly calls her a goody two shoes. Zacharias claims that they wouldn’t have her any other way.
This, however, is not the sum of Hannah’s parts.
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Hannah hates Mondays.
Susan, on the other hand, loves them, and will prance around in her underwear for a good hour before even thinking about getting dressed for the day.
“Han-nag! Wake up! The sun is shining, and we have potions after breakfast!” Susan said cheerfully. Hannah promptly turned away from the other girl, but Susan never stopped until she got what she wanted.
Hannah cursed under her breath when Susan pulled the covers off her, and jumped on her bed. Hannah was oddly reminded of Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil as Susan jumped around and giggled. Seconds later, she tripped, and fell on top of Hannah.
“Good morning!”
“There’s nothing good about,” Hannah growled, and pushed Susan off of her.
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For the last time, incase anyone wasn’t clear about it (i.e., Zacharias Smith, Terry Boot, and Ronald Weasley) she was not in love with Ernie. The boy is like a brother to her, and contrary to popular belief, not all of Hogwarts is into incest. Did anyone (again, i.e.: Weasley, Granger, Potter, and everyone taking bets on who would end up with who) not know the definition of a platonic relationship?
Ernie is like a pair of her favorite jeans. Their friendship is worn in, comfortable, and reliable. She honestly wouldn’t have it any other way.
He’s protective of her, in an oddly sweet and annoying sort of way. Then again, on the other hand, she’s been known to hit a few people on his behalf. Hufflepuffs protect their own, and Ernie is more hers than anyone else.
At any rate, she thinks he’s kind of gay. He hangs around with Justin way too much for her to think otherwise.
“I think you’re in love with Justin,” she said to him, turning the page in her book.
“Probably,” he agreed, and returned to his potion essay.
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Hufflepuff does not equal stupid.
Susan, for instance, is highly intelligent. However, she’s not Harry Potter’s best friend, so she doesn’t get recognized for it nearly as much as Hermione Granger does. No one but the Hufflepuffs knew this about her.
When Zacharias pointed out there wasn’t only one genius in the room during a DA meeting, Harry and Ron’s shared look of disbelief made Hannah narrow her eyes. Hermione’s expression is far more subtle, but it’s definitely there.
Ten minutes later, Susan corrected Hermione on the ingredients in a protection potion. Hannah gleefully proved her right, and Zacharias grin at Harry shows far too much teeth.
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Susan Bones is her girl.
Not in lesbianish type of way. Hannah loves Susan, almost more than anyone, but not like that.
Well, not most of the time.
During the other time...
Susan had the thickest hair that Hannah had ever seen on anyone. It was almost similar to Granger’s, just prettier- instead of frizz; it was wavy, since Susan’s hair was always in a plait. Thick enough for Hannah to get a perfect grip in it, and she pulled Susan to her.
Susan kissed her like she meant it. Her hands go around Hannah’s back, and they’re warm, and it makes Hannah lean into her.
Zacharias, of course, is the one who caught them. He watched in silence as Susan bit her bottom lip and tugged it between her teeth. Susan’s skin is smooth against her own, and it’s perfect.
Until Zacharias opened his big mouth. “Wow, that’s really hot.”
All kisses aside, Susan Bones has always been her girl.
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Hannah is not ashamed to admit she likes Neville Longbottom.
He’s sweet, more so than anyone she’s actually ever met before. Whenever they meet in Greenhouse 7, he always has a tray of peanut butter cookies for her (her favorite, and the fact that he even knew made her smile). He sang to the plants, slightly off key, and she can’t help but be a little awed and jealous when they appeared to lean into him. Neville is one of the few who let her babble on for hours, and his smile was sincere when he told her that the plants liked her voice.
She’s pretty sure that Theodore Nott would be good for him. He beat her to the Greenhouse once, and he kind of smiles when Neville accidentally gets a smudge of dirt on his cheek.
Frankly, Hannah is better at interhouse relations than anyone in her house.
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Hannah eats strawberries more than anything else. Hogwarts doesn’t serve the fruit often, so her mother will send her packages. She bits into one in the common room, closing her eyes and sighing just a little. Ernie would joke and say that her expression is closer to orgasmic than contentment.
That’s fine. She doesn’t share with him, and she hit his hand when he tried to steal one.
She would coat them in melted chocolate, smiling when the chocolate dripped down her fingers. The combination- the sweet and familiar taste- made her slump in her chair, and she took another bite. She licked her fingers slowly, savoring the taste.
Cedric, if he had been there, would have told her how distracting she was.
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Hannah Abbott is a seventh year Hufflepuff prefect. Ernie is her best friend, and Susan Bones is an excellent kisser. She prefers her strawberries with chocolate, and would give anything to share them with Cedric Diggory. She’s smarter than she lets on, and is secretly rooting for Theodore Nott and Neville Longbottom, in all of their oddness.
This is who Hannah Abbott is, but this is not the sum of her parts.
HP, Hannah Abbott/Susan Bones, Ernie Macmillan, Hufflepuffs in general
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ifea_need_help because it's really all her fault.Who is Hannah Abbott?
That can be answered easily from anyone who knew her. She’s seventeen, best friend of Ernie Macmillan. They’re both Hufflepuff prefects, and do their job better than Draco Malfoy, thank you very much. She’s a blonde, but by no means a dumb one. As her house would suggest, she’s utterly loyal, and (mostly) very kind. Susan Bones fondly calls her a goody two shoes. Zacharias claims that they wouldn’t have her any other way.
This, however, is not the sum of Hannah’s parts.
::::
Hannah hates Mondays.
Susan, on the other hand, loves them, and will prance around in her underwear for a good hour before even thinking about getting dressed for the day.
“Han-nag! Wake up! The sun is shining, and we have potions after breakfast!” Susan said cheerfully. Hannah promptly turned away from the other girl, but Susan never stopped until she got what she wanted.
Hannah cursed under her breath when Susan pulled the covers off her, and jumped on her bed. Hannah was oddly reminded of Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil as Susan jumped around and giggled. Seconds later, she tripped, and fell on top of Hannah.
“Good morning!”
“There’s nothing good about,” Hannah growled, and pushed Susan off of her.
::::
For the last time, incase anyone wasn’t clear about it (i.e., Zacharias Smith, Terry Boot, and Ronald Weasley) she was not in love with Ernie. The boy is like a brother to her, and contrary to popular belief, not all of Hogwarts is into incest. Did anyone (again, i.e.: Weasley, Granger, Potter, and everyone taking bets on who would end up with who) not know the definition of a platonic relationship?
Ernie is like a pair of her favorite jeans. Their friendship is worn in, comfortable, and reliable. She honestly wouldn’t have it any other way.
He’s protective of her, in an oddly sweet and annoying sort of way. Then again, on the other hand, she’s been known to hit a few people on his behalf. Hufflepuffs protect their own, and Ernie is more hers than anyone else.
At any rate, she thinks he’s kind of gay. He hangs around with Justin way too much for her to think otherwise.
“I think you’re in love with Justin,” she said to him, turning the page in her book.
“Probably,” he agreed, and returned to his potion essay.
::::
Hufflepuff does not equal stupid.
Susan, for instance, is highly intelligent. However, she’s not Harry Potter’s best friend, so she doesn’t get recognized for it nearly as much as Hermione Granger does. No one but the Hufflepuffs knew this about her.
When Zacharias pointed out there wasn’t only one genius in the room during a DA meeting, Harry and Ron’s shared look of disbelief made Hannah narrow her eyes. Hermione’s expression is far more subtle, but it’s definitely there.
Ten minutes later, Susan corrected Hermione on the ingredients in a protection potion. Hannah gleefully proved her right, and Zacharias grin at Harry shows far too much teeth.
::::
Susan Bones is her girl.
Not in lesbianish type of way. Hannah loves Susan, almost more than anyone, but not like that.
Well, not most of the time.
During the other time...
Susan had the thickest hair that Hannah had ever seen on anyone. It was almost similar to Granger’s, just prettier- instead of frizz; it was wavy, since Susan’s hair was always in a plait. Thick enough for Hannah to get a perfect grip in it, and she pulled Susan to her.
Susan kissed her like she meant it. Her hands go around Hannah’s back, and they’re warm, and it makes Hannah lean into her.
Zacharias, of course, is the one who caught them. He watched in silence as Susan bit her bottom lip and tugged it between her teeth. Susan’s skin is smooth against her own, and it’s perfect.
Until Zacharias opened his big mouth. “Wow, that’s really hot.”
All kisses aside, Susan Bones has always been her girl.
::::
Hannah is not ashamed to admit she likes Neville Longbottom.
He’s sweet, more so than anyone she’s actually ever met before. Whenever they meet in Greenhouse 7, he always has a tray of peanut butter cookies for her (her favorite, and the fact that he even knew made her smile). He sang to the plants, slightly off key, and she can’t help but be a little awed and jealous when they appeared to lean into him. Neville is one of the few who let her babble on for hours, and his smile was sincere when he told her that the plants liked her voice.
She’s pretty sure that Theodore Nott would be good for him. He beat her to the Greenhouse once, and he kind of smiles when Neville accidentally gets a smudge of dirt on his cheek.
Frankly, Hannah is better at interhouse relations than anyone in her house.
::::
Hannah eats strawberries more than anything else. Hogwarts doesn’t serve the fruit often, so her mother will send her packages. She bits into one in the common room, closing her eyes and sighing just a little. Ernie would joke and say that her expression is closer to orgasmic than contentment.
That’s fine. She doesn’t share with him, and she hit his hand when he tried to steal one.
She would coat them in melted chocolate, smiling when the chocolate dripped down her fingers. The combination- the sweet and familiar taste- made her slump in her chair, and she took another bite. She licked her fingers slowly, savoring the taste.
Cedric, if he had been there, would have told her how distracting she was.
::::
Hannah Abbott is a seventh year Hufflepuff prefect. Ernie is her best friend, and Susan Bones is an excellent kisser. She prefers her strawberries with chocolate, and would give anything to share them with Cedric Diggory. She’s smarter than she lets on, and is secretly rooting for Theodore Nott and Neville Longbottom, in all of their oddness.
This is who Hannah Abbott is, but this is not the sum of her parts.
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Date: 2005-06-14 06:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-14 07:11 pm (UTC)Thanks :).
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Date: 2005-06-17 07:15 pm (UTC)We need to work on the Rogue/Logan stuff. And the Bruce one, dude. Cause, yay for Batman/Buffy and no one can tell me differently.
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Date: 2005-06-17 10:07 pm (UTC)