From the View of Bella Swan

I never thought of love falling from the sky, but this one did. He came with a flash of bright green and came tumbling to the ground. He had Jet black hair and bright green eyes. He wore round glasses and on his forehead was a scar shaped like lightning. His name . . .

. . . Was Harry James Potter.

His eyes were wild and mysterious, looking around. "Who are you?" I asked him. I jumped as if he didn't know I was there. He was wearing an old, blue top, several sizes too big and had burn marks on them. His glasses were held together with sellotape. His trousers were also big for him they had to be held up by several belts. This boy looked very weird but I suppressed my laughter for politeness. For the time being, I completely forgot about Edward Cullen and Jacob Black. He boy was very skinny and looked weak, but two feet away from him was a fourteen inch piece of wood. I gasped. I had heard stories of the wand users, who needed a rod to use magic. This boy was a wizard. "How old are you?" I asked him again.

"I'm Harry, Harry Potter," he said. "I'm seventeen," I smiled he was my age.

"I'm Bella, Bella Swan, It's a pleasure to meet you Harry," He smiled at me; his smile was dazzling and sent tingles up my spine. I knew he was the one who I would love. I bit my lip, thinking of my other lover Edward Cullen the Vampire. I thought of his smile compared to Harry's. I couldn't tell who I loved more, Harry, Edward or even Jacob the werewolf. I decided not to tell Edward about Harry, the wizard. My heart ignited with joy at the sight of his lush green eyes still looking into my dark brown ones.

"Where are Hermione and Ron?" he asked. Hermione? Did he already have a girlfriend? I cursed myself for being so stupid, I can't fall in love with every boy I see, but this one was so, charming.

"Hermione?" I asked him "Is she you're girlfriend?" I bit my lip again wincing at how eager that sounded. He's sure not to like you now! My own voice said in my head. He chuckled.

"No, she's my friend; I think she likes my best friend, Ron who I can't find also." I sighed a breath of relief, he wasn't taken. I looked at him with eyes swimming with love and addiction.

Little did I know that Harry Potter's friends had just ran into my lovers.