Chapter
11
Well Its Top Of The Morning, + Back
to the Start.
I
woke up on Friday about half revived. I was up till 1 am working on
homework, and finally finished it. I woke up at the right time today,
which gave me time to shower, get ready, and go down and eat
breakfast. I grabbed some toast and what not and sat down at my
table. I was done eating, when I got up to walk away, Malfoy came to
the table and was sitting down in the spot next to me.
"In a
hurry, Sherry?" he said with that evil accent.
"No, I'm
just done, you kind of have bad timing." Yeah
you stupid git, beat it. I thought. Today,
I was going to try and be nice to him, after Mondays events, he
wasn't talking to me for the rest of the week. But he felt no shame
at all in looking at me during classes and whispering to all his
friends. I might have been a little harsh, so I was going to take it
down a notch.
"Okay, fine. Leave me here." He said as
he gave me puppy dog eyes.
"I'm sorry, but that's not going
to work. I have to go, but I'll talk to you later Malfoy." I
said as I started to leave the Great Hall. Was
it not a few days before I hated his guts?
I
went to my normal movement of looking at the Gryffindor table, only
to find Hermione eating by herself. My anticipation died a certain
extent to not see those familiar green eyes and messy hair I'd loved
so much. It was one of the best parts to meals, knowing that he was
in the proximity was quite relaxing. As I reached the doors, I saw
Harry and Ron coming for Breakfast. Oh,
Harry looks great, with his tie a little undone. Oh, it is soo HOT!
Okay, calm down Bekki, I repeated to
myself in my head.
"Hey Harry, I heard you had to talk to
me?" He seemed startled to see me. It was so hard to talk to
him. It was like everything I wanted to say I had to try twice as
much to get anything out. It was crazy how I could even get one word
out in the end. But he seemed fine. I guess
he doesn't get flustered in any way. Or maybe he just doesn't like
me? I don't know, but I'm certain I like him.
"Oh, right. Go ahead Ron, I'll be in in a second, I just
have to talk to Bekki for a minute." Ron nodded and headed into
the Great Hall.
"I was wondering, since we talked about
meeting up and I was going to help you with quidditch. So I wanted to
know, when you want to make plans to do that?" I had thought
about this all week, but not really when. You WAS
looking forward to learning how to play, but still to spending time
with Harry alone.
"Well, I don't really have a broom, which
is what I was going to do at Hogsmede, so what if we do it on
Sunday?" What if hes busy? oh, that
would suck. Oh..hes so cute..OKAY STOP THINKING ABOUT THAT! Think
about quidditch!
"Yeah, sounds
good." he said as he smiled.
"Great, its a plan-um-I
guess I'll talk to you later Harry. Bye." I replied, starting to
walk back to my dorm.
I took about ten steps when I heard my name
called.
"Bekki?" I turned around and Harry was running
back to me. "Iwaswonderingifyouweredoinganythingathogsmede?"
he said so quickly that I couldn't get a word out.
"Um,
what? Harry I couldn't hear what you said, you said it too fast."
I said with a laugh.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I said I was wondering
if you were doing anything at Hogsmede? Because if your not, then we
could do something, cause I'm not doing anything, and we could go get
a butterbeers or something. But if you don't want to-"
"Harry,
I would love to." I said with a smile on my face. I could tell I
was blushing, but not that I could help it. I
was going to spend the day with Harry.
"Well,
great, so I'll talk to you tomorrow." He smiled then we both
turned our separate ways and it finally hit me. The biggest smile on
my face as I went to grab my stuff from my dorm and head to
Transfiguration.
This made my day. I
get to buy a broom AND spend the whole day with Harry. This was too
good to be true. I pinched myself to make
sure I wasn't sleeping, and I wasn't. For the rest of the day, I
happy as can be and slept peacefully with anticipation for the next
day.