Chapter four
Summery: Harry begins to have feelings for someone he never thought he could have feelings for.
Sorry bout the delay. I had lots and lots of home work, and a load of writers block.
-ManiacMouse.
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Then next few weeks went by quickly. It was all a blur to me, and sometimes I can't even remember why I'm in the play in the first place. But then, after being reminded constantly by my friends, it was because Dumbledore wanted me to be a "good boy."
"Mr. Potter, that dull voice will have to go," Mrs. Macon said, pacing the floor of the stage that we had been using since the fourth play practice. "You have to get into your line. Imagine what Merlin would say, and how he would say it."
"Yes ma'am." I replied, in the same dull voice I had used when saying my line/
"Now let's try it again."
I turned to look at Hermione, who was standing by the edge of the stage.
"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." I said, not changing my tone at all.
"No, no, no." Macon said, angrily. "Say it like this." She arranged her face to look like she was in aw, and she said: "You are the most beautiful woman I – have – ever –seen." She said dramatically, moving her hands in odd motions.
Many people laughed.
"You may think its funny, but when you are on stage, people don't like seeing an actor standing on the stage, hands my their sides, reciting the line like they were forced to memorize it."