Although, it did not seem clear to Harry in the morning at all. As Julia
opened her eyes, she saw Harry's face leaning down over her, his face with
a worried and shocked impression. Julia got up, putting the covers over her
body tightly. She yawned repulsefully, and smiled. Harry bit his lip. "What
are you doing here, Julia?" he asked, and Julia could see by his expression
that he was not flattered, he was trying to keep still.
Julia got up, and the covers fell from her body. Harry looked away, but tapped his foot impatiently waiting for her answer. "What you always wanted me to do." said Julia, getting closer to him. Harry pushed her away. "You are the cleaning girl for heaven's sakes!Your...your....your pathetic! You had no right to come in here! I am reporting this to Dumbledore for sexual harrasment."
***
Julia and Harry sat on two seperate chairs, two feet away from each other, watching Dumbledore silently tap his fingernails on the table. "Now Harry, I've known you for a long time, to believe your er statement, but Julia has been our cleaning girl. She has done nothing but work, and her innocence stays until you can prove wrongly."
"Now...Julia, since Harry had his turn to the story, why don't you tell me yours." said Dumbledore sweetly, smiling rapidly.
"I was just doing some night cleaning. I know Proffesor, that I am supposed to stay in bed, but I just could not sleep thinking of those hideous dustbunnies under Mr.LongBottom's bed!"
"Thats a lie! Thats the most ridiculous thing I ever heard!" shouted Harry.
"Harry, you had your turn. Let Julia have hers. Go on sweetie." said Dumbledore.
Harry rolled his eyes. "Well, I was doing some night cleaning and I felt someone grab my leg. I looked at the bed beside me and realized it was Potters. He was moaning in his sleep. Disgusted as I was at his little dream, I didn't move until he let go of my leg, because I don't want anybody to wake up. When he finally did let go, I was moving to get some dust under his bed and he pulled me in! He kissed me and the next thing I know, I smell this weird sweet formula under my nose, and I drifted off to sleep!"
"Thats a lie and you know it!" muttered Harry, amazed at her hurried but "innocent" story.
"I've heard enough. Harry, You've got detention for sexual harrasment!"
"What!" screamed Harry.
Julia turned to him. "You're pathetic."
Julia got up, and the covers fell from her body. Harry looked away, but tapped his foot impatiently waiting for her answer. "What you always wanted me to do." said Julia, getting closer to him. Harry pushed her away. "You are the cleaning girl for heaven's sakes!Your...your....your pathetic! You had no right to come in here! I am reporting this to Dumbledore for sexual harrasment."
***
Julia and Harry sat on two seperate chairs, two feet away from each other, watching Dumbledore silently tap his fingernails on the table. "Now Harry, I've known you for a long time, to believe your er statement, but Julia has been our cleaning girl. She has done nothing but work, and her innocence stays until you can prove wrongly."
"Now...Julia, since Harry had his turn to the story, why don't you tell me yours." said Dumbledore sweetly, smiling rapidly.
"I was just doing some night cleaning. I know Proffesor, that I am supposed to stay in bed, but I just could not sleep thinking of those hideous dustbunnies under Mr.LongBottom's bed!"
"Thats a lie! Thats the most ridiculous thing I ever heard!" shouted Harry.
"Harry, you had your turn. Let Julia have hers. Go on sweetie." said Dumbledore.
Harry rolled his eyes. "Well, I was doing some night cleaning and I felt someone grab my leg. I looked at the bed beside me and realized it was Potters. He was moaning in his sleep. Disgusted as I was at his little dream, I didn't move until he let go of my leg, because I don't want anybody to wake up. When he finally did let go, I was moving to get some dust under his bed and he pulled me in! He kissed me and the next thing I know, I smell this weird sweet formula under my nose, and I drifted off to sleep!"
"Thats a lie and you know it!" muttered Harry, amazed at her hurried but "innocent" story.
"I've heard enough. Harry, You've got detention for sexual harrasment!"
"What!" screamed Harry.
Julia turned to him. "You're pathetic."