I thought of this after going to a book party for the release of HP7. It's just...yeah...I might add onto it, or it might just be this. Like a short story. But I don't know yet. Anywho, if you don't know who Daniel Radcliffe is, he's the guy who plays Harry Potter in the movies. And Rupert Grint is the guy who plays Ron Weasley. Anywho...enjoy!:wink:
I stood in line, anxious to get the book. It was five minutes to midnight and the suspense was killing me. I wanted the seventh Harry Potter book so bad! My hand was itching really badly, where my temporary tattoo of a seven with Harry Potter’s face in it was. I heard the countdown of one minute start. They were counting down till midnight. My hand started to burn. I started to cry it hurt so badly. They chanted the countdown.
“10…9…8…7…6…5…” I screamed out in pain and fell to the floor. No one was watching. They were just counting. “4…3…2…1…” Everyone cheered. I looked at my hand and the tattoo was sinking into my skin. Everyone else who had it stopped cheering and looked at their hands. They all had them. It was sinking into their skin as well. People starting screaming and running around. It turned 12:01. Everyone stopped in their tracks and they had blank faces. I felt all sense leave me. It was as if I no longer had control over my brain. I heard a voice playing in my head.
You will serve Daniel. You love Daniel. You live for Daniel. It chanted that over and over again. I felt something gripping my free will. It was taking it away. I could not think on my own any longer. Everyone was saying it now.
“I will serve Daniel. I love Daniel. I live for Daniel. I will serve Daniel I love Daniel. I live for Daniel.” I couldn’t get myself to speak it. I gripped my locket I was wearing with a picture of Rupert Grint in it, or “Ron Weasley.” A man walked into Barnes & Noble wearing a black cloak. Everyone got down and bowed their heads. I fell to my knees but I didn’t bow. I was just on my knees looked at the man. He pulled his hood off and I was shocked to see it was Daniel Radcliffe. He smiled until he saw me. He walked up and looked down at me with angry eyes.
“Why aren’t you bowing?” He asked in the English accent.
“I-I can’t.” I said.
“Can’t or won’t?”
“Won’t.”
“You Will bow to me!” He growled. He pulled out a wand and put it to my hand. He muttered some word and it burned horribly. I screamed and gripped my necklace harder. I felt it cutting into my palm.
“What are you holding?” He asked.
“Nothing.” I breathed.
“Show me. He said putting the wand back to my hand. I screamed and let go. He looked at the picture and smacked me in the face. “You dare to worship that bad excuse for an actor!? I am the only one to worship! You love me! Not Rupert! ME!!” He yelled and gripped my hair. He pulled, making me fall to the ground. “Now, bow!” I cried and stayed on the floor. Helpless.
Now, if I fix them is another story. lol I know I won't now cause it's 2 AM. And I'm lazy 
I'm really glad you guys liked it! I'm gonna try and work on some more. RatchetWriter(sp?)---Thans for the idea. I think about it.