A/n This is my first fiction ever. I promise that I will write better ones. I was bord in my night school class. Two hours of doing nothing. So please be nice.

Disclamer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters (though I wish I did) J.K Rowling does.

Why I love Harry

I don't know qwhat it is about Harry. All I know is that I love him. He's not like everyone thinks he is. He's just an ordinary boy.

I love the way I feel about him.
I love the way he takes his time to help me when I need it.
I love the way he'll go out of his way to talk to me.
I love the way he takes my side when I have a fight with Ron.
I love the way he helps Neville when no one else will.
I love the way he defeands me against Draco Malfoy.
I love his black messy hair.
I love his emerald green eyes.
I love his big warm smile.
I love that he gives me his cloak when I'm cold during Care of Magical Creatures or Herbology class.
I love the fact that he's never called me a Know-It-All. Unlike another best freind I know.
I love the way he lets me cheat in wizards chess.
I love the way he gives me half of his hot chocolate. Just because he knows I love it.
I love the way he's protective of me. How he never let's any harm come to me.
I love the way he's brave. Not because he has to be, but becuse he wants to be.
I love the way he confides all his secrets in me.
I love that I can do the same.
I love the way he does his homework, just because I like him to.
I love the way he brings me tons of treats from HoneyDukes when he sneaks there. Just because my parents are dentists.
I love the way he waits for me to go down to breakfast. I love the way he worries about me when I'm ill or worried.
I love everything there is to love about Harry.
I love watching him play chess with Ron while I'm sitting by the fire. He then looks up at me and gives me his warm smile. And I think to myself, Will he ever love me back?