Ok I was just reading fanfiction when this came to me. It's just a crack fic and is not well written so please don't flame me! I just felt like sharing this to the world so here it is.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter!
Also this is set before the Yule Ball in 4th year.
"Harry, mate you know that we are probably the only male Gryffindors in our year without dates?" Ron said.
"Yeah what are we going to do I mean common I'm a champion and I need a date for that stupid ball. I don't even like dancing and I'm opening the damn dance." Harry said back.
"Why don't you just go together?" Asked a female first year Gryffindor. She had medium length blond hair and greyish blue eyes.
"WHAT!" Both boy's screamed.
"You know as friends. Gosh get your minds out of the gutter." The female Gryffindor said as she walked away.
"Wait what's your name?" Harry asked.
"It's Kaylee, Kay Malius." The Gryffindor said.
"Want to go to the dance with me?" Harry asked thinking it was his best shot and the fact that she had a sense of humor helped to.
"Sure but just to let you know I hate danceing." She said as she walked away.
"Ok pick you up at the Fat Lady." Harry said.
Ron then looks at Harry like he was crazy.
"What she was kinda cute and besides I now have a date to the Yule Ball have fun looking for a date Ron." Harry then runs off looking for Hermione.
***8 Years Later.***
"And I know pronounce you man and wife." The preacher said as me and Kaylee were pronounced husband and wife. I leaned in to kiss her and...
***Reality***
A young woman wakes up and looks around. Damit all It was a fucking dream! The author of this story then turns over and falls asleep wishing with all her heart that she wouldn't wake up until they at least kissed this time.
Hoped you liked it! Please no flames. Also please R&R!