Harry Potter and the Final Duel
Chapter 2: Camp Friendships
Alacia walked into the cafiteria and looked for girls that looked
her age. She spotted a group of girls seated around a circular table
all laughing and joking together. They looked like such good friends.
One of them turned around and spotted Alacia. She said something hurridly
to her friends, got up and walked over to Alacia.
"Hi," she said, "are you new, you look a little lost?"
"No, I'm just looking for bunk 40," Alacia said
"Cool, your in our bunk," she said, "common, I'll introduce you!"
Alacia walked over to the table with the girl. Everyone at the
table looked up as the girl sat down again.
"Are you going to sit down or what?" she asked.
"Right," Alacia took a seat at the table with the other girls.
They all looked like such good friends, and she felt so out of place.
"What's your name?" one of the girls asked
"Alacia," she replied
"Oh, intresting name, by the way, I'm Jamie."
"My names Rachel," said the girl who had lead her over to the
table.
"I'm Eva," said a girl with shocking red hair.
"And I'm Alison," said the last girl at the table.
"Is this your first year?" Jamie asked
"Yeah, I've never been to camp before." Alacia said
"I remember my first summer away from my parents," Rachel said
"I've been away from my parents before, when I go to school,"
Alacia said
"Boarding school? Just where do you live?" Alison asked
"Well I live in England, but I go to school in Bulgaria." she said
Everyone else in the bunk stared at her with very dumfounded looks.
***
Alacia may have been making friends, but Harry wasn't having such a
good time of it. Sure he had made friends with Justin, but the rest of bunk
11, Harry's bunk, didn't exactly like the idea of someone from England who
was just so strange in their bunk. But this probably had something to do with
the fact that the first fight Harry had with one of the rather annoying boys
in the bunk resulted in Harry losing his temper and accedently turning his
bunkmates hair blue. This took a lot of explaining, but fortunetly Justin
backed him up by saying that he had slipped dye into his hair when he had
been screaming at Harry.
Harry had already been at camp a week when that had happened.
Everywhere he went he had been looking for the girl he had seen walk out of
the limo. The girl who seemed to be a witch, but he hadn't seen her since the
first day, but all of that was about to change.
About two weeks later Harry finally ran into the mystery girl again.
Harry had signed up for the course of karate, the only one in his bunk to do
so, when who should he run into but the mystery girl. And I mean literally
run into.
"Ouch, oh sorry, wasn't watching where I was going," Harry said
"Oh, thats okay, no harm done," Alacia said, "where are you going in
such a hurry anyway?"
"Karate," Harry replied. He could feel his face readening with
embarassment.
"Great, you can show me where it is, I have no idea, and I'm supposed
to go there too." Alacia said. Suddenly her eyes fell upon Harry's scar. Her
eyes widened as she realised who he was.
"Oh my god, are you Harry Potter?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna guess that means your a witch," Harry said
"Yes, as a matter of fact you know my brother, even if you don't want
to," she said. When she metioned her brother her eyes gray eyes became very
cold, and Harry was yet again reminded of someone who went to Hogwarts. He was
about to ask who her brother was, when Alacia spoke up again.
"I don't think I introduced myself, I'm Alacia."
"Pleasure to meet you, I think this is it." Together they walked into
karate.
***
They were in their last week of camp now, and the social was coming up.
From what Harry could gather it was a like the Christmas Ball at Hogwarts, you
could bring a date, but you didn't have to. Harry, Justin and a few other boys
in the bunk all had someone they wanted to ask, the problem, they all wanted to
ask the same girl, Alacia. By the night before the social, Harry was the only
one who hadn't done anything to ask her. He always had trouble getting up the
nerve to do things like this.
"Oh just do it Harry, whats the worst that can happen," Justin said,
"I mean, if she says no, you can just join the club."
"Oh common Justin," said Tim one of the other boys in the bunk, "If
she turned us down, theres no way she'd go with that freak."
"Ha ha, Tim. She turned you down because she doesn't even know you.
But I could swear that she knows Harry from somewhere," Justin said, "You'll
'show them Harry. I bet she goes with you."
"Yeah, right." Harry said wearily.
At dinner that night Harry went over to Alacia's bunk table, after a
lot of encouragement from Justin.
"Alacia, do you have a date for the social yet?"Harry asked, even though
he knew the answer. Why was he dragging this out?
"Umm.. no not yet..."Alacia said, with a hint of hopefulness in her voice.
"Do you want to go with me?" Harry asked.
"I'd love to Harry," she said, she had been waiting for this all summer,
since she had met him.
That night as everyone made there way up to the social Alacia joined Harry.
They spent the whole night together. And it was a night unlike any Harry or Alacia
had ever had. When the last song ended Harry kissed her. He didn't know what made
him do it. All he knew was that next minute Alacia was kissing him too. And it was
the most wonderful feeling either of them had ever felt.
Three days later, Harrys trunk was packed. Camp was over, and everyone was
going home. Harry went to the buses that were going to the airport, wishing that this
summer could have lasted much longer.
"Harry!!"
Harry turned around to see Alacia running toward him.
"I'm glad I found you, I thought I wouldn't see you again before I left," Alacia
said, "my parents will be here soon to pick me up."
"Yeah, and my bus leaves in like ten minuets," Harry said sadly.
"I'm really going to miss you, Harry," Alacia said.
"So am I," Harry said. He leaned in and kissed her one last time. They broke
apart just as a huge limo pulled down the drive and an anouncement saying, `bus 12,
Newark Airport, leaving one minute' came on.
Chapter 2: Camp Friendships
Alacia walked into the cafiteria and looked for girls that looked
her age. She spotted a group of girls seated around a circular table
all laughing and joking together. They looked like such good friends.
One of them turned around and spotted Alacia. She said something hurridly
to her friends, got up and walked over to Alacia.
"Hi," she said, "are you new, you look a little lost?"
"No, I'm just looking for bunk 40," Alacia said
"Cool, your in our bunk," she said, "common, I'll introduce you!"
Alacia walked over to the table with the girl. Everyone at the
table looked up as the girl sat down again.
"Are you going to sit down or what?" she asked.
"Right," Alacia took a seat at the table with the other girls.
They all looked like such good friends, and she felt so out of place.
"What's your name?" one of the girls asked
"Alacia," she replied
"Oh, intresting name, by the way, I'm Jamie."
"My names Rachel," said the girl who had lead her over to the
table.
"I'm Eva," said a girl with shocking red hair.
"And I'm Alison," said the last girl at the table.
"Is this your first year?" Jamie asked
"Yeah, I've never been to camp before." Alacia said
"I remember my first summer away from my parents," Rachel said
"I've been away from my parents before, when I go to school,"
Alacia said
"Boarding school? Just where do you live?" Alison asked
"Well I live in England, but I go to school in Bulgaria." she said
Everyone else in the bunk stared at her with very dumfounded looks.
***
Alacia may have been making friends, but Harry wasn't having such a
good time of it. Sure he had made friends with Justin, but the rest of bunk
11, Harry's bunk, didn't exactly like the idea of someone from England who
was just so strange in their bunk. But this probably had something to do with
the fact that the first fight Harry had with one of the rather annoying boys
in the bunk resulted in Harry losing his temper and accedently turning his
bunkmates hair blue. This took a lot of explaining, but fortunetly Justin
backed him up by saying that he had slipped dye into his hair when he had
been screaming at Harry.
Harry had already been at camp a week when that had happened.
Everywhere he went he had been looking for the girl he had seen walk out of
the limo. The girl who seemed to be a witch, but he hadn't seen her since the
first day, but all of that was about to change.
About two weeks later Harry finally ran into the mystery girl again.
Harry had signed up for the course of karate, the only one in his bunk to do
so, when who should he run into but the mystery girl. And I mean literally
run into.
"Ouch, oh sorry, wasn't watching where I was going," Harry said
"Oh, thats okay, no harm done," Alacia said, "where are you going in
such a hurry anyway?"
"Karate," Harry replied. He could feel his face readening with
embarassment.
"Great, you can show me where it is, I have no idea, and I'm supposed
to go there too." Alacia said. Suddenly her eyes fell upon Harry's scar. Her
eyes widened as she realised who he was.
"Oh my god, are you Harry Potter?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna guess that means your a witch," Harry said
"Yes, as a matter of fact you know my brother, even if you don't want
to," she said. When she metioned her brother her eyes gray eyes became very
cold, and Harry was yet again reminded of someone who went to Hogwarts. He was
about to ask who her brother was, when Alacia spoke up again.
"I don't think I introduced myself, I'm Alacia."
"Pleasure to meet you, I think this is it." Together they walked into
karate.
***
They were in their last week of camp now, and the social was coming up.
From what Harry could gather it was a like the Christmas Ball at Hogwarts, you
could bring a date, but you didn't have to. Harry, Justin and a few other boys
in the bunk all had someone they wanted to ask, the problem, they all wanted to
ask the same girl, Alacia. By the night before the social, Harry was the only
one who hadn't done anything to ask her. He always had trouble getting up the
nerve to do things like this.
"Oh just do it Harry, whats the worst that can happen," Justin said,
"I mean, if she says no, you can just join the club."
"Oh common Justin," said Tim one of the other boys in the bunk, "If
she turned us down, theres no way she'd go with that freak."
"Ha ha, Tim. She turned you down because she doesn't even know you.
But I could swear that she knows Harry from somewhere," Justin said, "You'll
'show them Harry. I bet she goes with you."
"Yeah, right." Harry said wearily.
At dinner that night Harry went over to Alacia's bunk table, after a
lot of encouragement from Justin.
"Alacia, do you have a date for the social yet?"Harry asked, even though
he knew the answer. Why was he dragging this out?
"Umm.. no not yet..."Alacia said, with a hint of hopefulness in her voice.
"Do you want to go with me?" Harry asked.
"I'd love to Harry," she said, she had been waiting for this all summer,
since she had met him.
That night as everyone made there way up to the social Alacia joined Harry.
They spent the whole night together. And it was a night unlike any Harry or Alacia
had ever had. When the last song ended Harry kissed her. He didn't know what made
him do it. All he knew was that next minute Alacia was kissing him too. And it was
the most wonderful feeling either of them had ever felt.
Three days later, Harrys trunk was packed. Camp was over, and everyone was
going home. Harry went to the buses that were going to the airport, wishing that this
summer could have lasted much longer.
"Harry!!"
Harry turned around to see Alacia running toward him.
"I'm glad I found you, I thought I wouldn't see you again before I left," Alacia
said, "my parents will be here soon to pick me up."
"Yeah, and my bus leaves in like ten minuets," Harry said sadly.
"I'm really going to miss you, Harry," Alacia said.
"So am I," Harry said. He leaned in and kissed her one last time. They broke
apart just as a huge limo pulled down the drive and an anouncement saying, `bus 12,
Newark Airport, leaving one minute' came on.
