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I don't own them; I'm not that talented...I can just make them say some funny shit. Ok! Buh Bye!
"But she is a Slytherin! Please think again mate, is she really worth all this?" Ron said to his friend. Harry turned around to look at Ron with a positive look on his face. "I've never been any more sure of a thing in my life," he said and Ron nodded slowly. "Alright how do I help?" he sighed while running a hand through his unkempt hair. "Oi! Thanks mate! Now there is a plan for us to abide to" Harry said happily. Ron laughed, "As long as it's not thick I'll help ya, but don't count on help from Hermione." "Ron, She is perfect for me! I mean look at the facts A SEEKER!" Harry said while looking in his trunk for something. Ron rolled his eyes and took a seat on Harry's bed "Not to mention the long black hair and green eyes" he said. Harry then slammed the lid and looked shocked at Ron "You noticed them too!?!?!?!?" he asked shocked. Ron just laughed at him as Harry opened the trunk again. "Care to tell me the plan we are going to get this girl, I don't even know much about her" Ron said lying back on the bed. Without closing the lid Harry started "Her name is Isabelle, but is called Izzy by her closest friends. Her favorite color is dark green and her animal she brought is a cat." He continued. "Harry! Give me a break mate! I'm sorry, but I don't care how she likes her eggs in the morning or how she wears her hair on Thursday." Ron said covering his ears. Harry laughed and slammed the lid to the trunk. "Alright, the plan is that we have an argument over quiddich brooms, and I say, for her to overhear, that my broom can beat any other." He stated. Ron looked at him as if waiting for him to continue, and when he didn't reply he said "and..." Harry looked at him as if he spouted another head "what do you mean and?" he asked. "So the big plan is for us to talk loudly?" he asked. Harry nodded "Yeah, if I know Isabel right then she will challenge me" he said smiling. "Now come on lets go," Harry said pulling Ron out of the room. They talked back and forth about the plan until they reached the seventh flight of stairs towards the Great Hall. Ron hadn't stopped until yanked back by Harry. "What's wrong mate?" he asked stunned. Harry glared at Ron "Isabel is down there!" Harry said quickly. "So I guess we don't have time to practice talking?" Ron asked. Harry glared again "Ron this is important!" he said. Ron rolled his eyes and he proceeded to just at the top of the stairs. As they had started the conversation Ron noticed that she hadn't paid them any attention. Harry frowned and looked to Ron for advice. "We'll just have to wing it" Ron said taking a step closer towards the stairs. Harry cocked his head to the side "What?" he asked. Ron sighed; "Come here Harry," he said motioning for him. When Harry was within an inch from him he placed a foot behind him and pushed backwards. With this Harry tripped and fell face first down the steps landing at Belle's feet. He watched as Belle dropped her books and helped Harry up. "My goodness are you alright?" she asked him. "Hi" he said clumsily. She laughed "So your fine?" she asked. "Harry then smiled "NO, I'm Harry" he said quickly. Belle laughed again and stood up holding out a hand to help him up. He took it and he pulled himself up to be eye level with her. Belle bent forward to pick up her books and he stopped her "Let me" he said. Belle smiled "Oh well thank you" she said and they started off down the hall for her next class. Harry looked back once to see if Ron was still there and saw that he had left from the top of the stairs. One thought flashed in his mind 'Some help he was, I didn't even need him for that.'
THE END
I don't own them; I'm not that talented...I can just make them say some funny shit. Ok! Buh Bye!
"But she is a Slytherin! Please think again mate, is she really worth all this?" Ron said to his friend. Harry turned around to look at Ron with a positive look on his face. "I've never been any more sure of a thing in my life," he said and Ron nodded slowly. "Alright how do I help?" he sighed while running a hand through his unkempt hair. "Oi! Thanks mate! Now there is a plan for us to abide to" Harry said happily. Ron laughed, "As long as it's not thick I'll help ya, but don't count on help from Hermione." "Ron, She is perfect for me! I mean look at the facts A SEEKER!" Harry said while looking in his trunk for something. Ron rolled his eyes and took a seat on Harry's bed "Not to mention the long black hair and green eyes" he said. Harry then slammed the lid and looked shocked at Ron "You noticed them too!?!?!?!?" he asked shocked. Ron just laughed at him as Harry opened the trunk again. "Care to tell me the plan we are going to get this girl, I don't even know much about her" Ron said lying back on the bed. Without closing the lid Harry started "Her name is Isabelle, but is called Izzy by her closest friends. Her favorite color is dark green and her animal she brought is a cat." He continued. "Harry! Give me a break mate! I'm sorry, but I don't care how she likes her eggs in the morning or how she wears her hair on Thursday." Ron said covering his ears. Harry laughed and slammed the lid to the trunk. "Alright, the plan is that we have an argument over quiddich brooms, and I say, for her to overhear, that my broom can beat any other." He stated. Ron looked at him as if waiting for him to continue, and when he didn't reply he said "and..." Harry looked at him as if he spouted another head "what do you mean and?" he asked. "So the big plan is for us to talk loudly?" he asked. Harry nodded "Yeah, if I know Isabel right then she will challenge me" he said smiling. "Now come on lets go," Harry said pulling Ron out of the room. They talked back and forth about the plan until they reached the seventh flight of stairs towards the Great Hall. Ron hadn't stopped until yanked back by Harry. "What's wrong mate?" he asked stunned. Harry glared at Ron "Isabel is down there!" Harry said quickly. "So I guess we don't have time to practice talking?" Ron asked. Harry glared again "Ron this is important!" he said. Ron rolled his eyes and he proceeded to just at the top of the stairs. As they had started the conversation Ron noticed that she hadn't paid them any attention. Harry frowned and looked to Ron for advice. "We'll just have to wing it" Ron said taking a step closer towards the stairs. Harry cocked his head to the side "What?" he asked. Ron sighed; "Come here Harry," he said motioning for him. When Harry was within an inch from him he placed a foot behind him and pushed backwards. With this Harry tripped and fell face first down the steps landing at Belle's feet. He watched as Belle dropped her books and helped Harry up. "My goodness are you alright?" she asked him. "Hi" he said clumsily. She laughed "So your fine?" she asked. "Harry then smiled "NO, I'm Harry" he said quickly. Belle laughed again and stood up holding out a hand to help him up. He took it and he pulled himself up to be eye level with her. Belle bent forward to pick up her books and he stopped her "Let me" he said. Belle smiled "Oh well thank you" she said and they started off down the hall for her next class. Harry looked back once to see if Ron was still there and saw that he had left from the top of the stairs. One thought flashed in his mind 'Some help he was, I didn't even need him for that.'
THE END