Chapter 2
Second year I was in the hospital wing helping with Hermione when I heard about Harry and the Basalisk. He and Ginny Weasley, and Ron walked in to the hospital wing dirty, clothes torn and bloody. I had them in a bone-crushing hug within minutes. When Harry told me about his adventure my jaw dropped and I felt guilty for not being there.
When I told him that he smiled and said ' I'm fine really Ariel you're my friend I wouldn't want to put you in danger anyways'. He told my about the sword of gryffindor and that was the part that caught my attention the most. Even though my parents were murdered when I was only three I was told about my family, but that comes in later.
Third year was at the time the scariest thing that had happened to me. First, on the train both Harry and I had to be revived, even though I knew how to make a patronous I just was not quick enough.
Then at the quiittadche game seeing Harry fall, this time though I was ready I held my hand up and bent the wind so that I could set Harry down slowly. Everyone looked at me in awe Dumbledore the only one not transfixed by my magic, put his hand on my shoulder and whispered in my ear a kind 'well done'
The night professor Lupin attacked us I was determined to keep Harry safe. Therefore, when Snape blocked us from Lupin I stood in front of Harry. It happened so fast, first Sirius attacking then Harry running toward Sirius. I called to him to come back but he wouldn't listen.
I was torn from protecting Ron and Hermione, making sure they got to the hospital Wing safely with Snape. I decided to take them, but when I went back to get Harry he was lying on the lakeside. I exhaled a breath that I had been holding when I found that he was still breathing.
I was surprised by Hermione's time turner and I had to keep my hand over my mouth when Hermione punched Malfoy and when I did calm down I shook my head " nice" I whispered.
If I would have to guess I would say that I started to grow feelings for Harry. I didn't know yet, not yet.