Like a Dream Come True Chapter 1

I walked anxiously through the double door and into the Great Hall, can't wait to catch sight of my idol Harry Potter. As I moved closer with the First Years towards Professor McGonagall, who was standing before the High Table and holding the Sorting Hat, my eyes wandered around the Gryffindor table, frantically searching for the famous Harry Potter. All through the Sorting Hat's song and Sorting of the first few First Years, my eyes were scanning around for my biggest idol.

When I finally found him, my heart missed a few beats. I havealways heard that he was brave and modest, but never so good-looking. Those shining green eyes remind me of two pieces of emerald jade, polished to perfection. His beautiful black hair brought me back to the adorable bear cub I love so much when I was young, and I wondered what it would feel like to have my dear Harry rub his hair on my bare chest. I almost cried out in ecstasy right then, but managed to hold myself in. And his body, so powerful yet so cute, that I would've given anything to have him sleep with me for a night…

My eyes finally rested on his lips. Oh God! They are perfect! I fell into a trance… Harry is lying on top of me… His weight on my body feels sooo good… He reaches forward, and placed his beautiful lips against mine… Joy erupted inside me, to have been kissed by my idol, I would've given life for it… yet now its happening, it really is HAPPENING...! He poked his tongue out and I let him through without hesitation, giving my mouth… myself in… to Harry… Potter…

"Creevey, Colin!" I was jerked out of my trance when Professor McGonagall called out my name. I reluctantly pulled my eyes from Harry and walked up towards the three-legged stool, on which the Sorting Hat sits. Oh, how much I wished to be put in Gryffindor now! I placed the hat on my head, and wished again and again in my mind to be put in Gryffindor, hoping against hope that this Sorting Hat can take it into consideration. After what felt like many long, tense hours, then Hat seemed to have reached a decision. He raised his head and bellowed to the rest of the school…

"GRYFFINDOR!"

I have never been so happy in my life! I placed the Sorting Hat on the stool with much eagerness and sprinted at the far-left Gryffindor table to join Harry Potter, my all-time idol, who I'm now in the same house with!

However, it was when I had reached that I realized something that made joy ebb away from me as fast as it had came when I saw Harry Potter a few minutes ago. But how was I going to say "Hi"? How was I going to ever express my love for him? And would Harry ever accept? Surely he would not accept a horny gay kid who's so much smaller and less pretty than him! But you're gonna have to try! I urged myself; surely THIS is worth a try! So I summoned up all the courage I could muster, and walked up and sat next to Harry. Then I tried hard to talk to him and sound as normal as I could.

"H-Hi Harry," I said, then realized in horror that I have just stammered. "I'm Colin Creevey. I just got put in Gryffindor too! I-I admire you a lot! You a-are awesome!" I tried desperately to fix my mistake, without much success. The boy and girl who sat next to Harry (it must be Harry's friends, I thought) gazed amusedly at me. I felt my face go hot.

Harry put an arm around my shoulder. "Hi Colin," he said with a warm smile.

If my face was hot before, it was burning now. I realized that I must look very strange, but I couldn't help it. When the Feast started, I hastily grabbed for some food, but accidentally knocked over my goblet.

"You know what, right now you look a lot like my sister," said the boy who was I think was Harry's friend.

"What Ron means," said Harry's other friend, glancing at him with a suspicious smile, "is that his sister's face tends to go red when Harry's nearby as well."

With a sinking feeling in my stomach, I realized she meant that there was another girl that liked Harry as well. "Oh shut up" I heard Harry say, but for some reason that only made me feel worse. I glanced at Harry, who smiled back warmly at me again. Then, perhaps Harry wanted to lighten me up, he leaned in closer, and, with another smile, whispered in my ear, "Colin, if you like me, then I will take you into consideration."