A/N: *hugs* Thank you sososo much for your kind reviews. So, I'm continuing. I'm kind of at a loss right now, so comments or suggestions would be much appreciated. Hopefully, we'll end up with a story that's pleasant to read and makes sense.
Thank you Ulrika, Devilchild, Tictac, Bookworm, Ecentricity is me, Rehanna, Fluer---@, Goddess Shinigami, Que, Becks, Damien Leokas Cardoza, Silverfox, Irda Majere, *Wolf's Cry*, CaratGOld, Userfriendly, Courtney, Black Goddess, Saint, and HP Firebolt.
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"Um, I think I need help," Justin said, looking at his table-turned-cat. It was squarish, completely flat on top and missing a tail. To make things worse, it was wobbly. From halfway across the room, Dean laughed. Justin shot him a semi-evil glare. Hannah Abott looked at him simpathetically.
"That's pretty good, actually," Hermione said, looking over Justin's shoulder. "You just need to rotate your wrist a little..."
By the time she was finished, Justin was more confused. "Thanks, Hermione. Can somebody translate that into English?" Harry laughed.
"Like this," he said, demonstrating.
"Oh," Justin said. He tried it. "Oh dear." The cat had a tail now and it wasn't wobbly, but it had three legs.
"Let's try it together," Harry said, placing his right hand over Justin's. Justin blushed slightly at the contact. "Ready?" Harry asked, breath ghosting over Justin's cheek. Justin's blush increased as he nodded. He tried it with Harry's hand guiding his.
"Perfect!" Justin exclaimed, picking up a black kitten with white paws.
"Yours is better than mine. Mine still has wood-grained fur," Harry complained.
"It's camoflauge kitty. It'll blend with the wainscoting."
"Just what I always wanted- a cat that can sneak into the library," Harry said dryly. Justin laughed and looked up to see Dean laughing harder than before. He gave him a dark look, and went to show his girlfriend Hannah the kitten.
After class he elbowed Dean in the side. "Ouch!" Dean cried.
"Hello, Seamus," Justin said.
"Oh, hey Justin!"
"What was that for?" Dean asked.
"Don't pretend you don't know."
"It was funny! If you could've seen your face you would have laughed too."
"I know I almost did. God, Justin that dumb look on your face ID'd you as a member of Harry's fan club for sure," Seamus giggled.
"I am not!" Justin insisted.
"You don't go all starry-eyed over Hannah," Dean observed.
"I'm not starry-eyed over anybody!"
"Right," Dean and Seamus said simultaneously.
History of Magic- Justin was doodling. It had started out simple enough- an oval fo a face two more ovals for eyes, slanted strokes for lashes, a curve for lips. Hey, it looked like Harry, except for the lack of a scar and glasses. Justin folded the paper and tossed it in his bag. New sheet. He didn't want to risk drawing anymore so he just let his thoughts wander. Seamus and Dean were in Divination right now. So was Harry, come to think of it. He had a cute way of pursing his lips when trying to make up things for that class. He had such smooth lips. Briefly Justin wondered what it would be like to kiss him. *Wait! Hold on! Where the hell did that come from? Oh my god, Dean and Seamus are right!*
A few days later in Transfiguration, Justin took a seat next to Seamus and Dean and covered his face with his hands. "Okay, so I am!"
"Excuse me?" Dean asked.
"You guys were right."
"Justin, we don't know what you're talking about. Perhaps if you elaborated," Seamus said with a sly grin. Justin looked horrified. They were going to make him say it in the middle of class, where anybody could hear him. He mumbled something into his hands.
"What?" Dean asked. "I couldn't hear a word."
"Oh, forget it!" Justin said, going to sit elsewhere. Seamus and Dean looked confused.
"What was he going on about?" Seamus asked.
"I honestly have no idea," Dean replied.
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Okay, It was very short, but once I get into this story the chapters should be longer. Please review!
Luv ya!
J. Silver
Thank you Ulrika, Devilchild, Tictac, Bookworm, Ecentricity is me, Rehanna, Fluer---@, Goddess Shinigami, Que, Becks, Damien Leokas Cardoza, Silverfox, Irda Majere, *Wolf's Cry*, CaratGOld, Userfriendly, Courtney, Black Goddess, Saint, and HP Firebolt.
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"Um, I think I need help," Justin said, looking at his table-turned-cat. It was squarish, completely flat on top and missing a tail. To make things worse, it was wobbly. From halfway across the room, Dean laughed. Justin shot him a semi-evil glare. Hannah Abott looked at him simpathetically.
"That's pretty good, actually," Hermione said, looking over Justin's shoulder. "You just need to rotate your wrist a little..."
By the time she was finished, Justin was more confused. "Thanks, Hermione. Can somebody translate that into English?" Harry laughed.
"Like this," he said, demonstrating.
"Oh," Justin said. He tried it. "Oh dear." The cat had a tail now and it wasn't wobbly, but it had three legs.
"Let's try it together," Harry said, placing his right hand over Justin's. Justin blushed slightly at the contact. "Ready?" Harry asked, breath ghosting over Justin's cheek. Justin's blush increased as he nodded. He tried it with Harry's hand guiding his.
"Perfect!" Justin exclaimed, picking up a black kitten with white paws.
"Yours is better than mine. Mine still has wood-grained fur," Harry complained.
"It's camoflauge kitty. It'll blend with the wainscoting."
"Just what I always wanted- a cat that can sneak into the library," Harry said dryly. Justin laughed and looked up to see Dean laughing harder than before. He gave him a dark look, and went to show his girlfriend Hannah the kitten.
After class he elbowed Dean in the side. "Ouch!" Dean cried.
"Hello, Seamus," Justin said.
"Oh, hey Justin!"
"What was that for?" Dean asked.
"Don't pretend you don't know."
"It was funny! If you could've seen your face you would have laughed too."
"I know I almost did. God, Justin that dumb look on your face ID'd you as a member of Harry's fan club for sure," Seamus giggled.
"I am not!" Justin insisted.
"You don't go all starry-eyed over Hannah," Dean observed.
"I'm not starry-eyed over anybody!"
"Right," Dean and Seamus said simultaneously.
History of Magic- Justin was doodling. It had started out simple enough- an oval fo a face two more ovals for eyes, slanted strokes for lashes, a curve for lips. Hey, it looked like Harry, except for the lack of a scar and glasses. Justin folded the paper and tossed it in his bag. New sheet. He didn't want to risk drawing anymore so he just let his thoughts wander. Seamus and Dean were in Divination right now. So was Harry, come to think of it. He had a cute way of pursing his lips when trying to make up things for that class. He had such smooth lips. Briefly Justin wondered what it would be like to kiss him. *Wait! Hold on! Where the hell did that come from? Oh my god, Dean and Seamus are right!*
A few days later in Transfiguration, Justin took a seat next to Seamus and Dean and covered his face with his hands. "Okay, so I am!"
"Excuse me?" Dean asked.
"You guys were right."
"Justin, we don't know what you're talking about. Perhaps if you elaborated," Seamus said with a sly grin. Justin looked horrified. They were going to make him say it in the middle of class, where anybody could hear him. He mumbled something into his hands.
"What?" Dean asked. "I couldn't hear a word."
"Oh, forget it!" Justin said, going to sit elsewhere. Seamus and Dean looked confused.
"What was he going on about?" Seamus asked.
"I honestly have no idea," Dean replied.
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Okay, It was very short, but once I get into this story the chapters should be longer. Please review!
Luv ya!
J. Silver