Forbidden Love
By: Sarah Wyatt
and
Zeke Waletzky
Disclaimer: We do not own any of the Harry Potter characters They belongs to JK Rowlings. Zeke however owns Piggy and Greg. Sarah own Hunter, Aurora, and Reuven. The plot is strictly our shared ideas.
You know we like Hunter. You know it.
I started arguing with myself.
And you know we have a MAJOR crush on Blaise.
So?
So remember what we agreed on?
Yeah, yeah. We were gonna get Blaise.
So remember that. Uh oh, here comes the third part.
Guinea pigs, Guinea pigs, Guinea pigs.
ARG, Can't he ever stop?
No and you know it. LEAVE.
Guinea pigs, Guinea pigs, Guinea pigs.
Finally.
Now we can get back to arguing over girls.
Yeah. And you know Blaise is better.
If were going over who is better, then look at hunter. She punched out Malfoy for heavens sake.
So? Look at Blaise. Now look at her curves.
You know Blaise would win a curves contest, but what about personality. Besides, Greg beat us too her.
Yeah, but its your fault we didn't ask her over the summer.
And proud of it, if she had read that letter, she would have killed us.
Would not, she's too sweet.
No, she would kill us. Plain and simple.
Whatever. Besides, Greg just danced with her. That's it. She can still date other people, it doesn't mean there boyfriend and girlfriend.
Fine. Well ask Greg if they are.
And if they aren't then WE ARE GOING TO ASK HER TO THE HALLOWEEN DANCE
Fine, fine. But if they are then we ask hunter.
Fine.
Fine.
All of this went through my head as he sat on the Hufflepuff common room couch. Greg then entered looking pretty upset, and sat down in one of the armchairs in front of the fire. I sat down in the other one. And asked "Hey, what wrong?"
"I thought Blaise was my girlfriend, since she said yes to go to the dance with me, but at the end she started dancing with some other guys. And the end she said that she would probably go with someone else to the Halloween dance." He said slow, almost in tears.
"Oh." I said. Then came the voices again.
HA.
Fine.
Were asking her TOMORROW got it?
Fine.
Fine.
I then went up to my room. I couldn't get to sleep that night, i was thinking about tomorrow.
Disclaimer: We do not own any of the Harry Potter characters They belongs to JK Rowlings. Zeke however owns Piggy and Greg. Sarah own Hunter, Aurora, and Reuven. The plot is strictly our shared ideas.
You know we like Hunter. You know it.
I started arguing with myself.
And you know we have a MAJOR crush on Blaise.
So?
So remember what we agreed on?
Yeah, yeah. We were gonna get Blaise.
So remember that. Uh oh, here comes the third part.
Guinea pigs, Guinea pigs, Guinea pigs.
ARG, Can't he ever stop?
No and you know it. LEAVE.
Guinea pigs, Guinea pigs, Guinea pigs.
Finally.
Now we can get back to arguing over girls.
Yeah. And you know Blaise is better.
If were going over who is better, then look at hunter. She punched out Malfoy for heavens sake.
So? Look at Blaise. Now look at her curves.
You know Blaise would win a curves contest, but what about personality. Besides, Greg beat us too her.
Yeah, but its your fault we didn't ask her over the summer.
And proud of it, if she had read that letter, she would have killed us.
Would not, she's too sweet.
No, she would kill us. Plain and simple.
Whatever. Besides, Greg just danced with her. That's it. She can still date other people, it doesn't mean there boyfriend and girlfriend.
Fine. Well ask Greg if they are.
And if they aren't then WE ARE GOING TO ASK HER TO THE HALLOWEEN DANCE
Fine, fine. But if they are then we ask hunter.
Fine.
Fine.
All of this went through my head as he sat on the Hufflepuff common room couch. Greg then entered looking pretty upset, and sat down in one of the armchairs in front of the fire. I sat down in the other one. And asked "Hey, what wrong?"
"I thought Blaise was my girlfriend, since she said yes to go to the dance with me, but at the end she started dancing with some other guys. And the end she said that she would probably go with someone else to the Halloween dance." He said slow, almost in tears.
"Oh." I said. Then came the voices again.
HA.
Fine.
Were asking her TOMORROW got it?
Fine.
Fine.
I then went up to my room. I couldn't get to sleep that night, i was thinking about tomorrow.