Harry Gets A Girlfriend

Disclaimer: I own nothing but Harry's girlfriend. She is my slave! HAHAHAHA, just kidding, it's the bunny ears taking over! AHHHHHHHHHHH.

A/N: I think this will be a one off, we'll just see how it goes.

Chapter one: Girl Problem

It was Harry's last year at Hogwarts, the start of the last term and it had been so far a typical day. Ron and Hermione were sitting at the other side of the potions, desk cooing over each other.

They had be acting rather strange. Harry thought. Ron had only announced his undying love for Hermione, big deal!

Snape was doing one of his speeches, doing his usual ramble about shit which is always to the point of him proving he loves the sound of his own voice.

Being at Hogwarts for 6 years, you tend to get into routines. But having two best friends in a relationship this has been proven quite difficult. Ron and Harry no longer played chess or Quidditch practice. So Harry, lonely, made his way to the Library.

After trying to study he gave up and got changed. He snatched up his loyal Firebolt and headed for the Quidditch Pitch.

It was a lovely sunny day and with the sun beating down on his back and face made Harry sweat off the holiday weight he had gained staying with the Weasleys.

Surprisingly there were not many people out; there was a cluster of first years on the field at one end and other pupils out studying.

Harry touched down and got off his broom. He rummaged threw the jumble of things he had bought down to the pitch with him. He found his drink bottle and took a long drink from it. He had forgotten to grab a towel so he took off his shirt and wiped the sweat from his head and body.

Harry spun round suddenly when he heard someone wolf-whistle at him. Yes at him, Harry. On the other side of the pitch, which was not too far away was a girl, standing there. Harry was shocked he might be famous but no one ever look at him like that!

Feeling rather embarrassed about not having a shirt he tried covering himself up as the tall figure approached. This proved difficult with nothing but the clothes he had with him.

"Holy fuck, you're Harry Potter." Said the tall thin girl.

"Yes, what's it to you?" Replied Harry trying to not make it so obvious that he was trying to cover himself up.

The girl stood there just eyeing him up for a, moment, and Harry did the same. She was a pretty girl with long raven black hair and deep blue eyes. She must have been new because Harry had never seen her before and she looked about his age.

"I'm Amanda Richards, I started school here at the beginning of the year…" She said trailing off.

Harry shuffled uncomfortably knowing that the girl was checking him out.

"OK then, what do you want." He said then felt rather mean as what he had just said sounded rude.

"I mean what can I do for you Amanda." He smiled trying to be nice.

'Well.' she said playing with her hands nervously, moving closer to him. "The Yule Ball is coming up soon and I was wondering if you'd like to go with me."

Harry was stunned to say the least, the girl in front of him was lovely no doubt but he didn't know anything about her.

"Um, that might be a problem." Said Harry trying to avoid her eyes.

"Oh I see." Said Amanda turning red beginning to leave.

"No it's not that" Said harry stopping her, "Its just I don't know you."

Amanda look at him then away, she smiled and said "Then I guess I'll see you round." And with that she left, walking towards the Lake.

On his walk back to the gryffindor common room Harry decided he was going to owl Sirius to try and get some help.

Harry's owl to Sirius:

Hi godfather,

I need some help, it's about girls. You see I met one today and she asked me to the Ball but I was kinda in shock and said no. No one has ever taken fancy to me apart from Draco. Just give me all the advice to can to do with girls. Thanks,

Harry

Harry fell asleep before giving the owl his letter but Hedwig being smart enough knew what to do.

When Harry woke in the morning he was already late for class so he decided to skip it and go for a walk. But not before having a shower and as usual the mirror screamed abuse at him for not being up in time.

As he made his way round to the back of the green house, bumping into, guess who? Amanda! She was sitting there under a tree smoking, and didn't notice him.

"Got a spare?" Asked Harry making Amanda jump

"Not for you." She said, "good boys shouldn't smoke!"

"Who said I was a good boy." said Harry taking the smoke from her.

He lit it and took a long drag, trying not to cough. After a long science Harry tried to break the ice.

"So where you from?"

Amanda took another drag of her smoke then flicked it away. "Ireland." She replied simply, not giving Harry much to work with.

'Mysterious'. Harry thought, before doing the same with the cigarette.

"Sorry to burst your bubble but I've got to split, I'm late for Charms." Said Amanda interrupting Harry's thoughts.

"Class is almost over, why bother turning up?" Asked Harry

"Oh no reason I just hate small talk." And with that she walked off.

Harry still sitting, looked down and frowned at himself, then noticed she had left her lighter behind.

Yes. He thought. An excuse to see her again.

Harry wandered back to his room to pick up his books for his next class when he noticed there was a letter sitting on his desk.

A/N: ok a short first chapter but I'll get the hang of it! Hmmm makes you wonder who the letter is from, is it his godfather Sirius or Amanda….?