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Retrieved from LJ yolaura

WARNING: Glendy not responsible for the end feel they have wasted their time.

This is how you managed to do this. These are the guidelines:

1) Leave a comment saying "Entrevístame"
2) I will respond by asking five questions.
3) will update your LJ hanging responses.
4) also include this explanation.
5) When others come to the interview questions they will do, and so will spread this meme.

Subject: Re : Entrevístame

ÑAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!!!

Glen, Glen, Glen!. I wanted to do this for a long time. :: Lau rubs his hands and Machiavellian smiles:: Moreover, see if you stole the entrance of the interview to upload to your Fan Club ;)

^ ^ Just be you and nobody else but you ... maybe I'll regret this later, then you can ask whatever you wish, moreover, if they transmit FICTS Machiavellian and leave me with my smile laurística brand, do not reclaim anything.

1. Since I am good , say five. What are your five favorite pieces of five fics favorite? Why? You transcribe to the best interest of the interviewer. Thanks.

Oops! HARD! This is one of the parties I began to mourn with happiness as he felt tachycardia. ULTRA LONG was, but the bloody LJ made me cut uu:

"I think ... I think I love you. "

His confession was simple, unadorned, but it was enough for her to exclaim, raising his hand covering his mouth in a gesture of surprise. His reaction would have been funny if Harry did not feel as if his knees were going to fail at any time.

"No. .. no I think ... "said Harry, dropping a small, nervous laugh," I know, Hermione. "

Her voice trembled when he repeated," I love you. "

A lone tear slid down Hermione's cheek, only to die in the palm of the boy.

"And I was wondering if ... if perhaps you felt the same about me. "

For what seemed like an eternity, no other sound was heard in the balcony other than the sound of rapid breathing of the girl. She did not move, and neither did he. Brown and green were found, and could not let go, displaying his gaze to his own soul and her ... he could not decipher what he saw in hers. Was it confusion "Joy" Indecision "Afraid?

Inadvertently, Harry thought he was able to recognize what that look transmitting

was the expression of someone who first saw a stranger.

' Because I have never seen as anything more than a friend. "

felt like his heart broke into dozens of pieces.

ooooooooooooo

But then ... Why ... now that he had confirmed what she felt for him was nothing more than a friendship ... why it hurt so much?

' Because I dared to believe. "

had taken a leap of faith ... only to end up falling into the void.

His hand reached the doorknob when ...

"STOP!"

ooooooooooooo

Unconsciously, tenderly kissing the crown of the head of his friend, letting his hands go back that little , doing my utmost to serve you in comfort. It was torture for him to have it so close ... feel like your body is molded perfectly to yours ... impregnated with the aroma ... feel his little fingers clinging to his shirt. And yet, the only thing that mattered was be supportive.

shake it began as it would to a frightened child while whispering God-only-knows-what in his ear. And slowly ... very slowly ... Hermione began to calm.

ooooooooooooo

"I told him ... I was coming to the dance with him tonight ... but it was our last appointment. I told him that was a mistake to start out with him from the beginning ... "he replied. He sighed softly, shaking hands as if he were cold, before continuing, "I said that was not being honest with him ... let alone myself. "

That caught the attention of Harry.

"Harry, I'm in love."

The boy was confused and breathless, as if someone had dealt a vicious fist to the stomach. Could only leave his weight fall against the door and close your eyes as the words of friend echoed in his head.

' is love. "

' is ... love ... '

ooooooooooooo

Harry felt chills ran through her body when such small hands began to caress her face, tenderly and without haste. He was drowned in the overwhelming feelings that caused the fingers of Hermione, as traced every contour of your face bare, first your jaw, then the tip of her nose, her cheeks, the curve of her eyes ... until those fingers slipped into his hair jet black, nails scratching your skin gently.

' Why ... why I'm doing this Is not much I can see ... '

Unexpectedly, Hermione Harry bent his head downward, until the lips were barely an inch from hers. He had no opportunity to try to understand what was going on before listening to utter those magic words.

"Well, I think you're ready to know the answer."

Finally, Hermione's lips met hers.

' Oh ... god ... mine ... '

ooooooooooooo

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1829890/16/ Chapter 16 Trapped in a Network Under skin.

And I swear by God, though I know it's bad to swear on my Christian belief, but God is faithful and silent witness of all the huge emotions that happen to me while reading this MEGApedazo of FICT - Glendy sobs - and the best I've read. I know it is impossible to overcome, but I thank the blessed day when I clicked on this story.

Now

Why? MY GOD! Is not it obvious? Although it may sound melodramatic or cheesy, but it's the most holy parts I cry, river, I get excited, I want to scream, I feel the feelings of all the blessed Harry FICT, I feel like it, the river with him, cry with him, I let myself down, I fear him and is the only FICT has me well in all your precious and divine chapters. I know you know, caught in a net has been and will always be the best of hablahispana FICT, or even if they wanted copied, imitated, pirated, the original version is made with heart, body, soul and ideals and it will never succeed in transmitting in literary fallacies.

SECOND FICT : Since I can not add spoilers I'm gonna get the foregoing post, which is just as shocking and leaves me drooling as silly:

But what bothered him the situation is that I still could not remove from her mind Hermione's eyes narrowed against the touch of her lips and harmony that had been evident in the act of courage to kiss her. I felt her hands still amalgamated into his arms, the warmth of the area had only touched Hermione.
"" Great, you kiss your best friend on the force. You're an idiot Harry James Potter "- or even wanted remember who resembled the voice of his conscience.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2739990/3/ Chapter 03 of Sins Ira

I am neither smoked, nor am I crazy, or is because you're you, but this FICT (drawing which is what caught me most of all your stories) is the one I have with my heart in permanent hunch, sometimes wondering if I return my Sara, because FICT has not existed thus I have full connection with Harry, his feelings and emotions. And although there terms of Hermione, I can not help but be involved in everything that is worth the means and Harry laurístico that makes me want to sin a million times.

Why? Specifically, this division is not that the whole story, but this passage in particular makes me die a-canon Harry that exists in my head and makes me delirious with excitement to realize that I am not the only imagine it reacting in this way, so it's a mixture of relief and scrapie tachycardia through the skin.

THIRD FICT ::: Andrea Glendy want is not here or be upset by quota, but this deserves it:

Harry just stayed in place, not daring to turn. Trying to let him know silently that he would not any part. Then only was aware of the electrical currents that run from head to toe to feel her friend's head rested on his back and his arms around her waist.
"Forgive me for having forgotten ...

"I have nothing to forgive, the boy could feel, even through clothing, the girl's warm breath on his back

" Of course if I forgot the moment I met the most important person to me ... the person you love most ...- Harry almost felt his heart out through your mouth to your next words, the girl who fell in love.

The boy closed his eyes as he tried to control the sudden tremor that had invaded. Could feel the girl kept her arms around it and walked to stand in front of him.

And Harry was about to leave when he felt the girl's arms around his neck and now, without him expecting it, pose his lips on hers, causing all coherent thought escaped from his mind and was only aware of the sweet taste that seemed to loosen the lips of the girl.

- I always remember the promise we made that afternoon, "whispered the girl once that had separated her lips because I did not fault the person I love.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2506224/1/ At The Beginning

Why? Because while this is an original trauma Andrea, I passed him, caught and I do not heal. And since pictures speak louder than words ...

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v311/hikari_takaishi_y/yuki-hxh3.jpg

is my firm belief that the great minds come together Glendy to mourn and to do everything to smile during work hours and then the heads are Oo and create a mandatory patient psychiatry department but as a patient.

FICT FOURTH::: By the way Glendy warns that this is the time whining Glendy

Sea Tired eyes and whispers, I stand Hermione decided to seek to ensure that everything will be fine. I've just taken a step when Grace's cousin Hermione, approaches me with a pale face and biting his lip with the same family resemblance. Walk with a cell phone in hand and holds it like a time bomb. Almost afraid, it gives me and tells me a voice.
"It Hermione ... wants to talk. "

My hand trembles when I stretch to take the set. Trying to disguise this fact do a quick movement without saying a word, I give back to her and Ron and I go to a nearby tree to hide behind him, looking for a little privacy.

"Hermione?" I say in greeting. She does not answer, spending several seconds and finally, I can hear a muffled sob. "Hermione, alright. Nothing happens. " I say trying to hide the knot that has formed in my throat.

"I can not do it Harry. Not so. Sorry "I said, still sobbing.

Her tears overcome me. I feel that at that very moment my legs are unable to continue to support. I let myself slide down the trunk of the tree to be sitting on the lawn.

"Harry?" I question a little calmer. But this time it is I who tries to find his voice again. All you get is a sound weird, hoarse, but that seems to be enough. "I thought it would be able to Harry, but ... I need to say ..."

"No need, Hermione," I say in a voice so low that I barely listened. "Just calm down and then we'll talk. You do not have to do anything you do not want. "

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2461485/7/ And I said yes, Chapter 007

there because I cut up enough to read up to that point just to bump into tears FICT. And I'm too traumatized by the scene of Harry sliding down the trunk of the tree and sit on the lawn. transit in GoF is a scene (just as Harry gets up to see Hermione ♥ ♥ ¬) and the skin inChina reminding me at that moment the FICT (my mind is very retentive in these areas, I can forget of what I ate for five seconds, but never in a scene that I've shaken FICT)

Why? love this scene, but I just want to mourn every time I read it, and at this point I realized recently that I'm too traumatized to FICTS emotionally where I connect with Harry, because all these FICTS mentioned have to do with Harry and his emotions. canon character I love that we have fans!

FICT FIFTH: It is officially declared. Glendy FICTS loves where it connects with Harry.

O O O O O O O O O

Harry was perplexed and troubled, two feelings that had not experienced for some time. He was perplexed because he never imagined he would be attracted to a woman after blow received and after the firm intention of refusing to have any contact with them to avoid further pain. And while he was restless. He could not deny the feelings he felt for that girl went beyond mere physical attraction and desire, a natural male instinct because it had not been severed, for his misfortune, in the accident as happened with his vision.

Undoubtedly he wanted her. He had had serious problems with his body at that time, during the first night when held her in the hallway and could see the warmth of the slender female body. But his desire had increased over the last two nights he spent taking care of her, mainly the latter, when he tried to appease his restless dreams. To take her in his arms to calm her down with soothing words she threw her own. Then could not restrain the insane desire to dominate and ended up kissing him passionately until common sense prevailed, but not require a supreme effort on your part.

Apart of the primitive and natural feeling, recognizing others she inspired, serenity, tenderness, fear for their welfare before his own suffering pain ... Refused to believe what they all suggested it because the ability to re-experience that feeling had been rooted out long ago. The cause of his distress, he repeated stubbornly, was remorseful. He was responsible for the fall of Hermione. His continual outbursts and fits of bad humor angry to the point that ended neglecting their safety. Yes, he was responsible for the accident and would have to answer for it, not only to his own father that he considered his guest and had left their care, but also to her father.

Well, it could not prevent the girl accused him and the resulting resentment on their part, but what would not support it. Honestly acknowledged how important it was for him that Hermione does not hold grudges. He wanted above all appreciate it, who does not fear and tremble when he approached her, which was abandoned in his arms as the night before. He wanted her ...

No, it was crazy. She could not ever feel interested in a man like him, a blind man. Should have many young people behind her, maybe even had some waiting for her boyfriend in London.

Yes, must have some guy who wanted it, to whom she gave herself as passionately as he did in his sleep last night. Probably dreamed it was her boyfriend who held her, hence the passionate response. Imagine her in the arms of another caused a wave of angry intense jealousy that frustrated him even more. It was crazy, mad to be dragged back by feelings and desires that had caused his downfall in the past. Should suppress them before they could fully emerge. Try to avoid it as I had been doing before the accident. Two months passed quickly and even she might get tired of the boring life in the countryside and leave before her father returned. But under no circumstances should be left to care for one more night or up to the room to feel its proximity knew when asleep, as he had done hours earlier on the pretext of letting the book she was reading at the library later that he entered and drove away so abruptly. He had collected the soil where she dropped it and since that day, regretting his action, had tried to return it, but he was right to recognize that this was only an excuse to be with her again.

Slight knock at the door cut the thread of his thoughts and made him join the sofa where he was lying.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2757199/6/ Through your eyes, Chapter 006: Behind your eyes.

Why? I have not the slightest explanation, just know that I love this Harry with psychological trauma, repressed emotions (which got away in a moment of weakness, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) and the urge to self-punishment for something that probably he is not guilty (may be the supposedly deceased wife is not, like, crazy theories that come to mind with this type of FICTS XD) and also what I love is how you feel drawn to the character of Hermione, is that here there is nothing male instinct attracted to a stunning beauty, is what I have to go crazy, among many things, this FICT.

2. What are the attitudes that a person can not tolerate?

from heaven to hell, heh, heh ... These are some attitudes that do not happen to me or oil, such as the hypocrisy , and I know a lot and I am disgusted for it.

not tolerate, and this is more than anything, the authors of papers that scream in their stories tacitly admírenme, I am a god of literature. Anasazi The day I came to these, until there is my love-sick-of-its-written. And unfortunately there are those who seem desperate to fill their FICTS of thousands of reviews. I prefer two perfectly structured reviews that millions of less than 10 characters, the typical "Go" to dry, or worse, I would be fatal to me came a review of a person who harassed into let me review and have the nerve to make me surprised.

not tolerate homeless people who will officially X love to talk bad person and seeks supporters to pass their dirty game, how pathetic is when they have their followers. There are those who sincerely seem to have no hint of happiness in their lives who speak in chat, message, email, FICTS, LJ entries, everything possible to talk bad about a person you do not even know it thoroughly. is sick, pathetic, and I know you do.

also irritates me irresponsibility, when making loans that do not belong, when they could care less about their work and this affects with my work-projects.

And this will sound extreme, but I suffer not want to change my mind. I like the blue and not pink. Adoro Hr-H and not just any trash, I do not like some FICTS and irritates me when they try grinding him in the eyes by any means. love Trapped in a Red , I am sickened by this story and anyone who says peep against him, then looks me all my flaws.

And what causes me the most trouble: I am direct and bluntly, and it irritates me when they take my words to use against me.

3. What makes you Harry / Hermione shipper?

FICT OMG A good, good movie scene, the words of Rowling's writings, which passed, which made me feel: peace, insanity, despair because there are those who are wondering where take it out and is so clear that there are other blind.

The friction of their bodies, the intensity of their experiences, the ease of living, complemented by their actions, communication without words, worrying about how feel the other person, that Hermione is there ready to encourage and support at critical moments, Harry, when she has the good sense to download it from the cloud. When Harry Hermione is so deep that even his conscience whispers in her tone when Hermione sacrifices until the time with their parents for Harry.

And then I'm the crazy insane.

4. Define the term and meaning of the word Love in no more than five lines.

since adopted it as my standard, I can set it to " all things, believes all it can, always perseveres, love never fails." And you read that right, it says nothing about "Beauty physical "or anything like monsters in the chest" much less "God of Rock" Oo Ja!

5. What do you think-trying to be objective, you think about BPH?

Sometimes I feel sorry, sometimes I laugh, sometimes I think it is a desperate attempt to JKR to please the masses. thing I can do is target the only thing half redeeming is that thing of the horcruxes, but is too much information for a book, when it could develop over the series, why not? One in every book, they are not 7? course, of course, the CoS was one, What about others? Also this should be a great complement and not the center of the plot.

As a writer of action, suspense, intrigue, and ignoring that in the first chapter of HBP and Snape betrays the traitor and does not impact me at the end of book outside this tiny-uppercase error, JKR is a master. In romance, I prefer FICTS writers who do zillions of times better.

That's all folks. You take care much and I dream of green-eyed brown babies: drool::.

are, in my mind reverse, male twins (maybe my adoration for Fred and George influence but in my mind are not synchronized) and a young, still do not know if she's older children or act overprotective of her twins. I lean more to first is the daughter Potter-Granger and then the twins. FICT While I'm doing a Harry-Hermione, and something about their children, where nothing is what it seems.

? _? I do not think I explained myself well because they do not understand me XD

I bother to LJ Ire, Eli and Andrea. See what I asked. is strange, but right now I feel more connected with you, Laura. And I loved the experience, although the interview has to hide behind the desks. lucky girls may not see me, but stay in my conscience that I gave the key-yo-answer questions.