Giselle Sparks: My Angel, My Goddess
Ron's POV
Disclaimer- I only own Giselle and all the dumb spells I make up here. (Coming soon- Giselle Sparks- I Must Have Her- Draco's POV) R&R Plz or i will never write again.
September 1st. Going back to Hogwarts for 7th year. I wasn't so happy about it to tell you the truth. I lost my chance of being Head Boy just because I turned Crabbe and Goyle into giant apes and no one could figure out how to change them back for a week. Big deal. They needed a makeover.
Anyway, back to the story. Harry was Head Boy and Hermione (no surprise) was Head Girl. They havd to sit in their own compartment and I was all alone. I was looking around for someone to sit with when I saw the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. My eyes opened wide and my mouth dropped.
She had long black hair that went to her waist and had eyes bluer than the sky. She looked like her whole body was sculpted by angels. "Whoa," I muttered. "Look at her." Harry and Hermione turned around. Harry had the same reaction as me. Hermione just said "Oh, thats Giselle. I met her over the summer. She just moved to England. She'll be in our year. She's really nice." Then she called her over.
"No what are you doing!" I asked Hermione. She just looked at me like I was crazy. Giselle was walking over to us, waving and smiling. "Hi, Hermy," she said. I noticed she had an American accent. "You must be Harry Potter," she said, shaking Harry's hand. "Nice to meet you. And that mans you are Ron," Giselle said, reaching out to shake my hand. I weakly shook her hand and said "I, uh, I mean, er- it's- um, nice t-to meet you, too."
"Well, Harry and I have to sit in the Head Boy and Girl compartment. Why don't you two sit together?" asked Hermione. Please say yes, please say yes, I thought. "Sure, I don't really want to sit alone," said Giselle shrugging. She grabbed my arm and pulled onto the train to find a place to sit.
While walking to the back of the train, we passed Draco Malfoy's compartment where he was sitting with his usual evil cronies. "Well well well," he drawled "If it isn't little weasel?" I felt my ears burn. Then he seemed to notice Giselle holding my arm. "Who's your little girlfriend," he asked. I could tell he was trying to sound cool and sexy. "Giselle Sparks, and goodbye," she said.
We found a empty compartment in the very back of the train. " I thought I would leave that blonde boy. I could tell you didn't like him," Giselle said when we sat down. "Thanks a lot. I think he likes you," I said, grinning, and trying to loosen up. "Oh, I hope not," she said, making a face. "He has a horrid pointed face."
The ride was very fun. We talked and got to know each other better. "Oh my gosh! Is that a Chudley Cannons watch? I love them!" I had gotten a new CC watch that showed the players flying around. The watch shows them playing teams they have beaten before. "Can I see it?" she asked. "Sure," I said, happy that we were getting along."
I scooted over and she held my wrist, watching the Quittich players fly around. As soon as she grabbed my arm, I felt something happens, lets just say, 'downstairs'. I was hoping she didn't look down. I knew this was going to be a weird relationship, and a fun year.
A/N- My first fan fiction. Next I'm writing Draco's POV. But you must review to see it. Please R&R and I will be your best friend for eternity!! Now who doesnt want that??