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Harry looked up from the table and smiled at Hermione and waved.
"Oh my God, no way. I'm out," Hermione said. She started to get up, but Allison pulled her back down.
"Please stay," she said, "I don't want to be the only girl here who's got a gossiping bitch.
Hermione stayed where she was.
"Now, if you will all please get in a single file line behind Hermione and Allison so you can come up one at a time and demonstrate your cheering for us," called Parvati.
Crap, thought Hermione, she wasn't prepared for this. She instantly thought of something.
"Hermione! Would you please come up?" asked Parvati.
Hermione walked in front of the table after Allison gave her a reassuring look.
"I'm really sorry if this sucks," apologized Hermione ahead of time, "But I wasn't prepared, so I just made this up."
Harry leaned forward in his chair.
"Feburary, March April, May! We'll kick Slytherin's butt today! Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall! C'm on Gryffindor, throw that ball!" she chanted while doing traditional cheerleading moves. When she was done, she looked straight at Harry. He looked at her, smiled, nodded slightly, and winked. Hermione blushed and walked back to the bench she and Allison were sitting at. After Allison was done, she sat down too.
"Allison, I haven't seen you around, what house are you in?" asked Hermione.
"Please, call me Alli. I'm in Gryffindor, and I'm a 6th year like you, I believe. But I'm an exchange student from the USA, so I sleep in a seperate dorm," explained Allison.
"Oh, okay, just wondering," said Hermione, "Um...It might not be any of my buisness, but why don't you hang out with those other girls?"
"It's okay, people always ask," laughed Allison, "I used to, but there's too much backstabbing, and they'll only accept you if they can gain from you, and I don't like that."
"Oh, that's a good reason. They don't like me because I used to be the Hogwarts freak," explained Hermione, "and the only way that they could gain from me was by having me do their homework."
Allison smiled. Hermione and Allison talked for 15 minuites, watching the "preppies" do their stuff, and when they were all done, Parvati said, "Thank you girls, now the judges will decide by tomorrow who made the winder and spring squads. They'll be posted in the Common Room today or tonight!"
Hermione and Allison walked down the hallway to the Gryffindor Common Room.
"Have you ever been in here?" asked Hermione.
"Nope," responded Allison, "Could I?"
"Sure, said Hermione, "You could meet my friends. Celestia Maxima." The portrait hole opened with the saying of those words.
Inside were Ron and Harry, but no one else.
"How'd you get back here so fast?" Hermione asked Harry.
"Back way," responded Harry simply, "I'll show you sometime."
"Who's she?" asked Ron, not sounding mean, maybe even a bit flattering.
"Oh, this is Allison, she's a Gryffindor, but she's an exchange student from America, so she doesn't stay here," explained Hermione.
"Oh. Hi, then Allison! I'm Ron," said Ron grinning and looking her up and down interestedly.
"Hi, Ron," said Allison, turning pink at his gaze.
"Well, Alli and I are going to go talk for a little while," we'll be back," said Hermione, and she led Allison over to the other corner of the Common Room.
"So," she asked Allison, "Whadda think?"
"Oh! The red heads cute!" was Allison's instant response.
"You like Ron?"
"Maybe as far as like..."
"That's cool, cuz guess what?"
"What?"
Hermione lowered her voice to barely a whispher, "I like Harry."
"Really? Then why don't you ask him out?"
"Because I'm not totally sure if he likes me back."
"I'd ask him, even if he didn't."
"Well, that's kinda hard, because he and Ron are my best friends, so i'd be kinda embarassing if he said no."
"Oh, that complicates things..."
"Just a bit."
"Well, I'd better get headed back to my down, I've been done for an hour, Professor McGonagall might get a little fussy," laughed Allison, getting up.
"Yeah, well, good luck on the tryouts! If I get in and you don't, I think I'll quit," said Hermione leading Allison back to the portrait hole.
"Me too," said Allison walking through it.
"Bye!" called Hermione after her.
"Byea!" called Allison back.
Hermione walked back to sit with Harry and Ron, the only empty space on the couch was next to Harry, but Hermione sat down anyway.
"I think you made it," said Harry.
"How can you tell?" asked Hermione.
"Well, I voted for only you and Allison, even though I should have b.s.d the rest."
"Why'd you do that?"
"Because you talented, beautiful, and pretty creative to come up with a cheer like that out of no where."
Hermione blushed when Harry said "beautiful".
"Thanks Harry." C'm on you guys, let's go down and get some dinner," said Hermione, walking towards the portrait hole, and Harry and Ron followed her.
Harry looked up from the table and smiled at Hermione and waved.
"Oh my God, no way. I'm out," Hermione said. She started to get up, but Allison pulled her back down.
"Please stay," she said, "I don't want to be the only girl here who's got a gossiping bitch.
Hermione stayed where she was.
"Now, if you will all please get in a single file line behind Hermione and Allison so you can come up one at a time and demonstrate your cheering for us," called Parvati.
Crap, thought Hermione, she wasn't prepared for this. She instantly thought of something.
"Hermione! Would you please come up?" asked Parvati.
Hermione walked in front of the table after Allison gave her a reassuring look.
"I'm really sorry if this sucks," apologized Hermione ahead of time, "But I wasn't prepared, so I just made this up."
Harry leaned forward in his chair.
"Feburary, March April, May! We'll kick Slytherin's butt today! Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall! C'm on Gryffindor, throw that ball!" she chanted while doing traditional cheerleading moves. When she was done, she looked straight at Harry. He looked at her, smiled, nodded slightly, and winked. Hermione blushed and walked back to the bench she and Allison were sitting at. After Allison was done, she sat down too.
"Allison, I haven't seen you around, what house are you in?" asked Hermione.
"Please, call me Alli. I'm in Gryffindor, and I'm a 6th year like you, I believe. But I'm an exchange student from the USA, so I sleep in a seperate dorm," explained Allison.
"Oh, okay, just wondering," said Hermione, "Um...It might not be any of my buisness, but why don't you hang out with those other girls?"
"It's okay, people always ask," laughed Allison, "I used to, but there's too much backstabbing, and they'll only accept you if they can gain from you, and I don't like that."
"Oh, that's a good reason. They don't like me because I used to be the Hogwarts freak," explained Hermione, "and the only way that they could gain from me was by having me do their homework."
Allison smiled. Hermione and Allison talked for 15 minuites, watching the "preppies" do their stuff, and when they were all done, Parvati said, "Thank you girls, now the judges will decide by tomorrow who made the winder and spring squads. They'll be posted in the Common Room today or tonight!"
Hermione and Allison walked down the hallway to the Gryffindor Common Room.
"Have you ever been in here?" asked Hermione.
"Nope," responded Allison, "Could I?"
"Sure, said Hermione, "You could meet my friends. Celestia Maxima." The portrait hole opened with the saying of those words.
Inside were Ron and Harry, but no one else.
"How'd you get back here so fast?" Hermione asked Harry.
"Back way," responded Harry simply, "I'll show you sometime."
"Who's she?" asked Ron, not sounding mean, maybe even a bit flattering.
"Oh, this is Allison, she's a Gryffindor, but she's an exchange student from America, so she doesn't stay here," explained Hermione.
"Oh. Hi, then Allison! I'm Ron," said Ron grinning and looking her up and down interestedly.
"Hi, Ron," said Allison, turning pink at his gaze.
"Well, Alli and I are going to go talk for a little while," we'll be back," said Hermione, and she led Allison over to the other corner of the Common Room.
"So," she asked Allison, "Whadda think?"
"Oh! The red heads cute!" was Allison's instant response.
"You like Ron?"
"Maybe as far as like..."
"That's cool, cuz guess what?"
"What?"
Hermione lowered her voice to barely a whispher, "I like Harry."
"Really? Then why don't you ask him out?"
"Because I'm not totally sure if he likes me back."
"I'd ask him, even if he didn't."
"Well, that's kinda hard, because he and Ron are my best friends, so i'd be kinda embarassing if he said no."
"Oh, that complicates things..."
"Just a bit."
"Well, I'd better get headed back to my down, I've been done for an hour, Professor McGonagall might get a little fussy," laughed Allison, getting up.
"Yeah, well, good luck on the tryouts! If I get in and you don't, I think I'll quit," said Hermione leading Allison back to the portrait hole.
"Me too," said Allison walking through it.
"Bye!" called Hermione after her.
"Byea!" called Allison back.
Hermione walked back to sit with Harry and Ron, the only empty space on the couch was next to Harry, but Hermione sat down anyway.
"I think you made it," said Harry.
"How can you tell?" asked Hermione.
"Well, I voted for only you and Allison, even though I should have b.s.d the rest."
"Why'd you do that?"
"Because you talented, beautiful, and pretty creative to come up with a cheer like that out of no where."
Hermione blushed when Harry said "beautiful".
"Thanks Harry." C'm on you guys, let's go down and get some dinner," said Hermione, walking towards the portrait hole, and Harry and Ron followed her.
