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Chapter One
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If Only He Was...
The Sun shines brightly today,
And I am wearing my best dress,
If only he was mine,
The One of my dreams.
~Ace (yours truly)
Harry Potter's mind flashed back. Just a minute ago, he was standing by Hermione and Ron, chatting with them, the next, his lips were locked onto Hermione's lips. Harry shook his head and groaned.
"Um, Harry, I like you and all, as a friend. But, why did you just kiss me?" she asked blushing.
"I have no clue, Hermione," Harry said.
"Well, you shouldn't be kissin' her," Ron said. "She's my girl."
"Yeah, I know you two are going on a date. I am going with Cho," Harry said.
"But why, Harry, why?" Ron asked. "You love Cho a lot. But, it looks like you are dumping her." Ron then got rude, "Anyway, she just ain't your girl, and she's mine. You should go and kiss Cho."
"Pushy, pushy!" Harry said.
"Hey, Harry," said a soothing voice. It was Cho Chang. She was as beautiful as ever. Her smooth black hair shone like a dark pearl. Her deep blue eyes shined like saphires. Her nose was tiny and teeth perfect. Her ears now held diamond earrings. Each looking like they were the diamonds for anyone.
"You look beautiful today, Ch-ch-cho," Harry stuttered. He grabbed her around the waist and put her on his lap. Harry usually wouldn't have been able to do this as easy as he did it today, but Harry had grown over the summer. His muscles had enlargened to a thick size and his eyes were lighter green. His old glasses had been replaced with a smaller, oval shaped size.
Harry kissed Cho. Harry noticed Cho's tongue enter into his mouth. Hermione gazed at them. "Boy, I wish he was mine, that hotty," she thought. Hermione then saw Harry put one of his arms on Cho small buttocks. "Sick," she thought.
Hermione repeated a poem in her head that she had heard once, "The sun shines brightly today, and I am wearing my best dress, if only he was mine, the one of my dreams."
Chapter One
* * * * * *
If Only He Was...
The Sun shines brightly today,
And I am wearing my best dress,
If only he was mine,
The One of my dreams.
~Ace (yours truly)
Harry Potter's mind flashed back. Just a minute ago, he was standing by Hermione and Ron, chatting with them, the next, his lips were locked onto Hermione's lips. Harry shook his head and groaned.
"Um, Harry, I like you and all, as a friend. But, why did you just kiss me?" she asked blushing.
"I have no clue, Hermione," Harry said.
"Well, you shouldn't be kissin' her," Ron said. "She's my girl."
"Yeah, I know you two are going on a date. I am going with Cho," Harry said.
"But why, Harry, why?" Ron asked. "You love Cho a lot. But, it looks like you are dumping her." Ron then got rude, "Anyway, she just ain't your girl, and she's mine. You should go and kiss Cho."
"Pushy, pushy!" Harry said.
"Hey, Harry," said a soothing voice. It was Cho Chang. She was as beautiful as ever. Her smooth black hair shone like a dark pearl. Her deep blue eyes shined like saphires. Her nose was tiny and teeth perfect. Her ears now held diamond earrings. Each looking like they were the diamonds for anyone.
"You look beautiful today, Ch-ch-cho," Harry stuttered. He grabbed her around the waist and put her on his lap. Harry usually wouldn't have been able to do this as easy as he did it today, but Harry had grown over the summer. His muscles had enlargened to a thick size and his eyes were lighter green. His old glasses had been replaced with a smaller, oval shaped size.
Harry kissed Cho. Harry noticed Cho's tongue enter into his mouth. Hermione gazed at them. "Boy, I wish he was mine, that hotty," she thought. Hermione then saw Harry put one of his arms on Cho small buttocks. "Sick," she thought.
Hermione repeated a poem in her head that she had heard once, "The sun shines brightly today, and I am wearing my best dress, if only he was mine, the one of my dreams."