AN: All the main characters are 16, and in the last chapter I made a minor error. "San" should be "kun". Also, Malfoy is out of character on purpose.(YOU'LL SEE)
Usagi stretched. `Ah, this bed is so comfortable! Where am I?`, a voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Usa-kun? Wakey wakey. Breakfast? I'm sure you're starving," Malfoy whispered. Usagi jumped up.
"Food? Where?"
Malfoy laughed. "You've got to get dressed first!" Usagi's face reddened deeply.
"Here's a robe," he continued.
"Thank you. In Japanese, thank you is 'arigato'."
"Okay. Well, the bathroom is down the hall. I......well, follow a little red-headed boy to breakfast. He'll probably be with Potter, but ignore that. Just follow, don't talk to them. I'll meet you in breakfast, Usa-kun." He kissed her left cheek gently and slowly, then her right. "Please, don't talk to them," he breathed pleadingly into her ear. Then he left. Usagi stood, wondering why he hated this Potter boy so much. `Maybe Potter is more popular,` she thought, giggling.
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After her shower, Usagi set out to find the red-haired boy. It wasn't hard at all. But the brunette boy next to him nearly took her breath away. He had emerald eyes, and a strange little scar on his forehead. He was so cute, and he looked so innocent and sweet. She quickly walked over to introduce herself.
"Hi!" she said a little too enthusiastically. "Umm.....hi. Do I know you?" he said.
"No. I'm Tsuniko Usagi. From Tokyo." Her face was beet red.
"Harry Potter." The words hit her like a slap in the face.
"You're... you're Harry Potter?"
"Yes, sadly. I hate being famous for something I can't even remember."
"You're famous?" "Oh, yeah. You aren't from around here."
" No, I'm not. You have the cutest accent!" She blushed. `You can't think those things, Usagi! You're engaged!` she thought.
"Do you speak Japanese?" she asked. "Umm....of course!" he fibbed.
"Really? Arigato, someone finally understands me!"
"Yeah , I speak a lot of Japanese. My dad was Japanese."
"Harry?" the red-head asked timidly.
"Oh! Breakfast!" Usagi bolted then came back and, grabbing Potter, began to run again. Before entering the breakfast room, Potter asked Usagi to meet him secretly in front of the Slytherin hall.
"Hai!" she agreed happily. By her tone, Potter was sure she meant okay. She felt as if she had a forbidden love.
