Harry was walking down the corridors of the Hogwarts School of magic one day as he was searching for the proper page in his book to give him the information needed to help him finish his report on figgyproms due next week. He was so immersed in his report that he had to finish before the weekend party at Ron's house that took place every 3 weeks that he didn't realize that there was a girl talking to her guide coming right at him. Before either of them realized their blocked path they collided with one another. Once Harry gathered himself together enough to realize what had happened he looked up at a quite attractive young witch staring him in the face with quite an apologetic look on her flawless face. He then immediately got to his feet and greeted her with a quite embarrassed, "hello my name is Harry, Harry Potter."She then returned his blushing gaze and responded with a friendly, "hello my name is Jacqueline, sorry about your books." She said with quite an equally blushing expression. They both gazed at each other for what seemed to Harry as an eternity. Then they were snapped out of their trance by the forgotten guide who had also run into Harry and gotten up and brushed herself off when she said with an annoyed expression, "excuse me, but we must get going I still need to introduce you to professor Snape and you know how he doesn't like to be kept waiting." They both flinched at her hasty statement and helped each other gather their items and bid each other ado. "Have fun with professor Snape but make sure not to look into his eyes or he will melt your face." Harry said. She cringed and looked at him with a confused and horrified expression on her face. "Um, I was joking", Harry said. She then had a calmed appearance as she realized that it was only a joke and regained her composure. She then said' "oh ya I knew that ha-ha good one. Well I better get going." "oh ya see ya' around." Harry said with a friendly smile. Her guide then pulled her from his gaze and insisted that she come right away. "See you around….Harry Potter." The last words she whispered to herself. As her guide dragged her down the corridor all she could think about was how beautiful and interesting Harry's eyes were. Her thoughts were then interrupted by a faint yelling behind her she turned and saw Harry running after her. She then yelled back "I didn't quite get that." "I said would you like to come to a party tomorrow with me at Ronald Weasly's house?" Harry yelled back at her. She then blushed and answered" sure pick me up at eight." Harry then stopped running and sighed to himself and fantasized about a very romantic evening of the two. It was going to be a magical night.