Blurry
Chapter three
By WeasleyLover2
Ok, you all know I don't own the characters, the places, the things, or the terms, but I do own the plot and the things I make the characters do. This is a new twist. Tuns of fluff, 'Between who?' You ask. Well, this is a Harry/Lavender story. Hope you enjoy.
The next morning Harry arrived early again, ten minutes to be precise. But Lavender wasn't there. And she wasn't there at nine either. Harry waited and checked his watch ten after. Was she even coming at all? He wondered. But his thoughts were answered when a very annoyed looking Lavender sat down across from him.
"Hey Harry," she said, sighing exasperated.
"Hey Lav, what's wrong?" Harry asked, but then he got very nervous. Usually only intimate friends of hers called her Lav. He prayed she wouldn't mind.
Lavender gave him a lop-sided grin from hearing her nickname. "Everything's so fake." She said, serious again.
"What do you mean?" he asked her gently. He could tell she was up-set.
"Oh, it doesn't matter Harry. Let's just get started." She told him. He dropped the subject. They swapped papers and made comments and suggestions. Then they revised them. When they were done with their predictions it was eleven o'clock.
"Oh, gosh. Look at the time." Lavender sighed. "I've got to go." She said as she got up. "When do you want to get together again?" she asked him as she packed her things into her bag.
"Well, tomorrow I have Quidditch practice, and on Tuesday we have a game against Ravenclaw." He paused for a minute. "Wednesday? Maybe around eight? We could just stay in the common room. People usually go to bed early on school nights."
Lavender beamed. "Sure, that sounds great. I'll see you around!" she said as she started to walk away.
"Wait!" Harry said urgently.
She turned around to look at him, "Yes?" she asked, puzzled.
"Are you coming to the game on Tuesday?" he asked walking up to her.
"Well, I still have to finish that report for Transfiguration," she said thoughtfully. "And I don't know how long that'll take me. Why?"
"Oh, come on Lav! You have to come! It's against Ravenclaw. It'll be a good match," he said, staring at her with puppy-dog eyes.
"But," Lavender started to say but Harry cut her off.
"I'll help you with your report tomorrow before practice," Harry said, thinking quickly.
Lavender smiled. "Really? I really don't understand that wand movement…You sure you wouldn't mind?"
"I'd love to help." Harry said smiling.
Lavender smiled. "Well, alright. What time?"
"Um, how 'bout right after dinner? Practice starts at seven, but we should be able to get a lot done. Mine's done so we could just work off of that."
"Oh, you're the best Harry!" Lavender squealed as she gave him a hug.
Harry blushed. "I wouldn't go as far as to say that," he said laughing.
Lavender giggled. "I would," she told him smiling sweetly.
Harry blushed deeper. "Tomorrow then?"
"Deal," she replied smiling, and walked away.
'Woah,' Harry thought as he sank down in a chair. He was surprised at his own daring. 'But, hey,' he thought. 'Look what's come out of it, I get to see her again tomorrow, she's coming to the match, and I got a hug.' Harry smiled. This was turning out to be a very good day.
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(Lav's POV)
'Oh, my god.' Lavender thought as she headed into the Entrance Hall and started to climb the first staircase. 'Harry Potter actually cared if I was going to the match or not!' she smiled to herself. 'He's so great, I wonder why he's not taken…' but she snapped out of that train of thought. 'I'm with Seamus. And there's no reason to brake-up with him. Besides, I don't even know if Harry likes me like that,' she told herself.
1 Good? Personally I thought it was really cute. lol (
Anyway, please review. Oh, and this'll be just about Harry and Lavender. With a few other people, but that'd ruin the surprise! I'll post asap! Keep reviewing!!
I luv you guys!! ( ( (
( (I love those smilies, lol) (
Chapter three
By WeasleyLover2
Ok, you all know I don't own the characters, the places, the things, or the terms, but I do own the plot and the things I make the characters do. This is a new twist. Tuns of fluff, 'Between who?' You ask. Well, this is a Harry/Lavender story. Hope you enjoy.
The next morning Harry arrived early again, ten minutes to be precise. But Lavender wasn't there. And she wasn't there at nine either. Harry waited and checked his watch ten after. Was she even coming at all? He wondered. But his thoughts were answered when a very annoyed looking Lavender sat down across from him.
"Hey Harry," she said, sighing exasperated.
"Hey Lav, what's wrong?" Harry asked, but then he got very nervous. Usually only intimate friends of hers called her Lav. He prayed she wouldn't mind.
Lavender gave him a lop-sided grin from hearing her nickname. "Everything's so fake." She said, serious again.
"What do you mean?" he asked her gently. He could tell she was up-set.
"Oh, it doesn't matter Harry. Let's just get started." She told him. He dropped the subject. They swapped papers and made comments and suggestions. Then they revised them. When they were done with their predictions it was eleven o'clock.
"Oh, gosh. Look at the time." Lavender sighed. "I've got to go." She said as she got up. "When do you want to get together again?" she asked him as she packed her things into her bag.
"Well, tomorrow I have Quidditch practice, and on Tuesday we have a game against Ravenclaw." He paused for a minute. "Wednesday? Maybe around eight? We could just stay in the common room. People usually go to bed early on school nights."
Lavender beamed. "Sure, that sounds great. I'll see you around!" she said as she started to walk away.
"Wait!" Harry said urgently.
She turned around to look at him, "Yes?" she asked, puzzled.
"Are you coming to the game on Tuesday?" he asked walking up to her.
"Well, I still have to finish that report for Transfiguration," she said thoughtfully. "And I don't know how long that'll take me. Why?"
"Oh, come on Lav! You have to come! It's against Ravenclaw. It'll be a good match," he said, staring at her with puppy-dog eyes.
"But," Lavender started to say but Harry cut her off.
"I'll help you with your report tomorrow before practice," Harry said, thinking quickly.
Lavender smiled. "Really? I really don't understand that wand movement…You sure you wouldn't mind?"
"I'd love to help." Harry said smiling.
Lavender smiled. "Well, alright. What time?"
"Um, how 'bout right after dinner? Practice starts at seven, but we should be able to get a lot done. Mine's done so we could just work off of that."
"Oh, you're the best Harry!" Lavender squealed as she gave him a hug.
Harry blushed. "I wouldn't go as far as to say that," he said laughing.
Lavender giggled. "I would," she told him smiling sweetly.
Harry blushed deeper. "Tomorrow then?"
"Deal," she replied smiling, and walked away.
'Woah,' Harry thought as he sank down in a chair. He was surprised at his own daring. 'But, hey,' he thought. 'Look what's come out of it, I get to see her again tomorrow, she's coming to the match, and I got a hug.' Harry smiled. This was turning out to be a very good day.
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(Lav's POV)
'Oh, my god.' Lavender thought as she headed into the Entrance Hall and started to climb the first staircase. 'Harry Potter actually cared if I was going to the match or not!' she smiled to herself. 'He's so great, I wonder why he's not taken…' but she snapped out of that train of thought. 'I'm with Seamus. And there's no reason to brake-up with him. Besides, I don't even know if Harry likes me like that,' she told herself.
1 Good? Personally I thought it was really cute. lol (
Anyway, please review. Oh, and this'll be just about Harry and Lavender. With a few other people, but that'd ruin the surprise! I'll post asap! Keep reviewing!!
I luv you guys!! ( ( (
( (I love those smilies, lol) (