Chapter 2- Ronald's Room
I knocked on the door. Ron opened it. "What do you want?" he asked.
"I, uh, need to ask Harry something." I stammered. Ron shrugged and said, "Harry, your fan club's here."
"Oh shut it, Ron," Harry said, and punched him in the arm. Ron fell on the floor and cried, "I'm dying! Oh, help! My war wounds! Oh, no! I see the light! I see the light!"
"Ron!" Hermione cried despairingly. She threw her arm up over her forehead and ran to Ron who was lying still on the floor. She yelped and said sadly, "My poor, poor Ronald! Oh! The agony! The pain!" Ron twitched, and Hermione wailed.
Tamara couldn't help it. She laughed. Soon, we were all laughing our heads off, rolling on the floor, with tears streaming down our faces. But we weren't laughing at what Hermione and Ron did, it was more of the way Tam laughed at it. She had the weirdest laugh, and once she started, you couldn't help but laugh too.
Once we regained our dignity, (mine would be gone in at least 20 seconds), Lizzy reminded me what I was here to do. Every girl who was sleeping over, including Hermione gathered outside around the doorframe. I got to be in the front. Yippee. Can't you see my excitement? WRONG. I didn't want to do this! Or do you? The nasty voice in the back of my head whispered.
"Uh, Harry, I need to tell you something."
"Sure," He smiled. "What is it?"
"Well, it's kind of a secret." He leaned down and I leaned forward. Then, as fast as I could, I kissed his cheek.
Or at least, I tried to. Just as I was going to kiss his cheek, he turned his head and our lips touched. Whoa, this certainly isn't what I expected. It wasn't how I imagined it would be. His soft lips were like no other man's I had ever kissed before. He wasn't passionate, but it wasn't just a quick kiss, either. This, well, this was different. It was more caring. More, well, I really can't explain it. You'd have to find out for yourself.
We broke apart, and Harry smiled. "Goodnight, Gin," he said, and kissed me on the cheek. I stood transfixed, and touched the spot where he had kissed me.
"Wow."
I knocked on the door. Ron opened it. "What do you want?" he asked.
"I, uh, need to ask Harry something." I stammered. Ron shrugged and said, "Harry, your fan club's here."
"Oh shut it, Ron," Harry said, and punched him in the arm. Ron fell on the floor and cried, "I'm dying! Oh, help! My war wounds! Oh, no! I see the light! I see the light!"
"Ron!" Hermione cried despairingly. She threw her arm up over her forehead and ran to Ron who was lying still on the floor. She yelped and said sadly, "My poor, poor Ronald! Oh! The agony! The pain!" Ron twitched, and Hermione wailed.
Tamara couldn't help it. She laughed. Soon, we were all laughing our heads off, rolling on the floor, with tears streaming down our faces. But we weren't laughing at what Hermione and Ron did, it was more of the way Tam laughed at it. She had the weirdest laugh, and once she started, you couldn't help but laugh too.
Once we regained our dignity, (mine would be gone in at least 20 seconds), Lizzy reminded me what I was here to do. Every girl who was sleeping over, including Hermione gathered outside around the doorframe. I got to be in the front. Yippee. Can't you see my excitement? WRONG. I didn't want to do this! Or do you? The nasty voice in the back of my head whispered.
"Uh, Harry, I need to tell you something."
"Sure," He smiled. "What is it?"
"Well, it's kind of a secret." He leaned down and I leaned forward. Then, as fast as I could, I kissed his cheek.
Or at least, I tried to. Just as I was going to kiss his cheek, he turned his head and our lips touched. Whoa, this certainly isn't what I expected. It wasn't how I imagined it would be. His soft lips were like no other man's I had ever kissed before. He wasn't passionate, but it wasn't just a quick kiss, either. This, well, this was different. It was more caring. More, well, I really can't explain it. You'd have to find out for yourself.
We broke apart, and Harry smiled. "Goodnight, Gin," he said, and kissed me on the cheek. I stood transfixed, and touched the spot where he had kissed me.
"Wow."