Hi this is my first EVER fanfic. Please review it. I know it's not very long but a lot of my other chapters are already finished. So please review, but nothing mean. Thanks, Finding You Voice
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Chapter One: You Call Me Marshall!
When he walked across the common room everyone looked up. Everyone, that was, but me. He had been driving me crazy for six long years now, I wasn't about to forgive him in a second. He walked over to me and sat down on the other end of the lounge.
"What do you want Potter?" I sighed. From what I'd heard he was exactly like his grandfather had been. After hearing this for six years you began to believe it.
"Now Zena-" he started
"I said: what do you want Potter?" I growled at him. I was almost finished my charms homework, had yet to start my potions essay, and the last thing that I needed or wanted was James Potter pestering me.
"Well Zena, I –"
I cut him off. "What have I told you about calling me Zena, Potter? You call me Marshall; like you have for the last six years." I said scathingly.
"Fine." he replied, in a hurt voice "I just wanted to know if you would like to come to Hogsmeade with me next weekend."
"I told you last time no." I replied as calmly as I could, I was beginning to lose my patience.
"Please, Zena Pl-"
"NO, HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU? WE ARE NOT ON FIRST NAME TERMS AND I WOULD RATHER DATE RUPERT THE THESTRAL THAN GO OUT WITH YOU!" I yelled at him. The common room went quiet. Everyone stared at me. Mind you it was probably because I hadn't cursed him yet. I grabbed my books and bag, pulled out my wand and walked towards the girls' dorms stairs. Just before I went up the stairs I whipped around and sent a bat-bogey hex at him. Judging by the laughter I heard as he walked up the stairs, the spell had reached its target.