The next one
The next day Harry awoke with a start. At first he thought it was the storm outside. But then he relised that someone was standing over him. He sat up in his bed and put his glasses on. He saw flaming red hair and knew it was Ron. He calmed down a bit now.
"Ron, what's wrong?" asked Harry a bit startled.
"Well, I was just about to ask you the same. You were screaming in your sleep. I don't know why nobody else woke up!" answered Ron with a worried look on his face.
Harry racked his brain to remember his dream. He just didn't seem to remember. But then he remembered a fight. He was standing on... something... a chair. He was yelling at someone. He didn't remember who. Then he saw a green light. He remembered falling off the chair. Then hitting the ground and feeling pain in his whole body. He yelled for help but nobody came. He remembered the person coming over and laughing in his ear. That's when he had woken up.
"I don't remember what it was about," lied Harry. "I'm fine though."
"Ok. Are you sure your fine?" asked Ron.
"Yeah. I'm sure. It's ok. You can go back to bed Ron. Thanks," replied Harry.
Ron went back to bed. Harry lay on his back and thought about the dream. It was fading from him now. But he thought he knew who the person was. It was Voldemort. He remembered the green flash as clear as day though.
When Harry woke up in the morning he got dressed and went down to the common room. He found Ron and Hermione in a deep conversation. Harry saw Hermione with a worried look. He knew that they were talking about him. Ron had an idea what his dream was about. Harry made a face when he was talking about You-Know-Who. And before Ron had woken him up Harry made that face. Now Ron was telling Hermione. Hermione had seen Harry make that face too. She was getting worried now. Harry came over.
"Hey, guys!" Harry said cheerfully.
"Hi Harry," said Hermione.
"Feeling ok Harry?" asked Ron.
"Yeah. I'm fine. Don't worry about me!"
"Ok. Well, now that we're all here... let's go eat!" said Hermione.
"I'll catch up with you guys in a sec," said Harry.
"O...k...," answered Ron cautiously.
After Ron had woken Harry up this morning Harry flipped over on his stomach. He stuck his hands under his pillow and felt a piece of paper there. He brought it out and read it. It said:
Harry~ I heard about you and Cho. I'm really sorry. I'll be here to comfort you. Meet me in the Common Room before breakfast. About 8.15. I'll be sitting by the fireplace. Much love, Someone special
Harry thought he knew who it was. It was probably Ginny. He looked over by the fireplace. There were tons of girls there. Which one had written the letter? They were all laughing. Why did girls have to laugh so much? He was getting nervous. He looked at his watch. It was about 8:10. 5 minutes to go.
Finally it was 8.15. He looked around the Common Room which was almost empty now. He looked over at the fireplace and finally saw a girl. It wasn't Ginny though. It was... Parvati Patail. He looked at her and she looked back. She glided over to Harry.
"I didn't think you would get the note," she said.
"It... it was you... who sent the note? But how, when, why?" asked Harry.
Parvati didn't answer any of his questions but only out her finger up to his lips.
"Shhhh...," she replied. "No time for questions now."
Harry had a confused look upon his face. But went with it anyways. He had finally put his arms around her and pulled her into a hug. She looked at him straight in the eye.
"I'm so glad you're here for me!" said Harry finally.
"I'm happy to be here for you, Harry!" She lifted his chin with her index finger and kissed his lips lightly.
"Well, want to go down to breakfast?" Harry asked.
"Sure!" Paravti replied. Parvati took Harry's hand into hers.
They walked together down to the Great Hall. They took seats next to each other. Hermione and Ron were very curious as to what was going on. But they had no time to ask Harry, because everywhere that Parvati went Harry followed. And vise-versa.
Finally when they went to sleep Ron and Harry went to their beds. But not before Parvati had given Harry a kiss goodnight. Harry had felt like he was in heaven. And nobody could say or do anything about it.
Finally Ron had a chance to talk to Harry.
"So Harry... what's up with Parvati and you? How did you guys get together?" asked Ron.
"Well... I found this note," Harry pulled the note out of his robe pocket and showed Ron.
Ron looked it over a few times. Then finally said: "Wow!"
That was all that was said.
"Well, goodnight Ron!" yawned Harry.
"G'night Harry," sighed Ron.
That night Ron woke up. He snuck downstairs to the common room and found Hermione. They had planned this so that Hermione wouldn't have to wait until morning to know about Parvati. And Hermione didn't want to ask Parvati herself.
"Well...?" asked Hermione.
"He said it was because of this!" Ron showed the letter to Hermione.
Hermione looked the letter over carefully. Her brow furrowed. Ron could sense something.
"What is it Hermione?" asked Ron.
"Nothing. It's just that this doesn't seem like Parvati. How did she know about Harry and Cho?" Hermione looked curious.
"I dunno," Ron looked at Hermione with the same curious look.
"Well, we'll figure this out tomorrow! I'm tired! I'm going to bed," said Ron.
"Ok. Well then so will I," said Hermione.
"G'night Ron!" "G'night Hermione!" replied Ron.
Before Hermione went to bed she came over to Ron and kissed his lips ever so lightly. They smiled at each other and then went to bed. Ron felt like he was floating on a cloud. And that's how he fell asleep.
The next day Harry awoke with a start. At first he thought it was the storm outside. But then he relised that someone was standing over him. He sat up in his bed and put his glasses on. He saw flaming red hair and knew it was Ron. He calmed down a bit now.
"Ron, what's wrong?" asked Harry a bit startled.
"Well, I was just about to ask you the same. You were screaming in your sleep. I don't know why nobody else woke up!" answered Ron with a worried look on his face.
Harry racked his brain to remember his dream. He just didn't seem to remember. But then he remembered a fight. He was standing on... something... a chair. He was yelling at someone. He didn't remember who. Then he saw a green light. He remembered falling off the chair. Then hitting the ground and feeling pain in his whole body. He yelled for help but nobody came. He remembered the person coming over and laughing in his ear. That's when he had woken up.
"I don't remember what it was about," lied Harry. "I'm fine though."
"Ok. Are you sure your fine?" asked Ron.
"Yeah. I'm sure. It's ok. You can go back to bed Ron. Thanks," replied Harry.
Ron went back to bed. Harry lay on his back and thought about the dream. It was fading from him now. But he thought he knew who the person was. It was Voldemort. He remembered the green flash as clear as day though.
When Harry woke up in the morning he got dressed and went down to the common room. He found Ron and Hermione in a deep conversation. Harry saw Hermione with a worried look. He knew that they were talking about him. Ron had an idea what his dream was about. Harry made a face when he was talking about You-Know-Who. And before Ron had woken him up Harry made that face. Now Ron was telling Hermione. Hermione had seen Harry make that face too. She was getting worried now. Harry came over.
"Hey, guys!" Harry said cheerfully.
"Hi Harry," said Hermione.
"Feeling ok Harry?" asked Ron.
"Yeah. I'm fine. Don't worry about me!"
"Ok. Well, now that we're all here... let's go eat!" said Hermione.
"I'll catch up with you guys in a sec," said Harry.
"O...k...," answered Ron cautiously.
After Ron had woken Harry up this morning Harry flipped over on his stomach. He stuck his hands under his pillow and felt a piece of paper there. He brought it out and read it. It said:
Harry~ I heard about you and Cho. I'm really sorry. I'll be here to comfort you. Meet me in the Common Room before breakfast. About 8.15. I'll be sitting by the fireplace. Much love, Someone special
Harry thought he knew who it was. It was probably Ginny. He looked over by the fireplace. There were tons of girls there. Which one had written the letter? They were all laughing. Why did girls have to laugh so much? He was getting nervous. He looked at his watch. It was about 8:10. 5 minutes to go.
Finally it was 8.15. He looked around the Common Room which was almost empty now. He looked over at the fireplace and finally saw a girl. It wasn't Ginny though. It was... Parvati Patail. He looked at her and she looked back. She glided over to Harry.
"I didn't think you would get the note," she said.
"It... it was you... who sent the note? But how, when, why?" asked Harry.
Parvati didn't answer any of his questions but only out her finger up to his lips.
"Shhhh...," she replied. "No time for questions now."
Harry had a confused look upon his face. But went with it anyways. He had finally put his arms around her and pulled her into a hug. She looked at him straight in the eye.
"I'm so glad you're here for me!" said Harry finally.
"I'm happy to be here for you, Harry!" She lifted his chin with her index finger and kissed his lips lightly.
"Well, want to go down to breakfast?" Harry asked.
"Sure!" Paravti replied. Parvati took Harry's hand into hers.
They walked together down to the Great Hall. They took seats next to each other. Hermione and Ron were very curious as to what was going on. But they had no time to ask Harry, because everywhere that Parvati went Harry followed. And vise-versa.
Finally when they went to sleep Ron and Harry went to their beds. But not before Parvati had given Harry a kiss goodnight. Harry had felt like he was in heaven. And nobody could say or do anything about it.
Finally Ron had a chance to talk to Harry.
"So Harry... what's up with Parvati and you? How did you guys get together?" asked Ron.
"Well... I found this note," Harry pulled the note out of his robe pocket and showed Ron.
Ron looked it over a few times. Then finally said: "Wow!"
That was all that was said.
"Well, goodnight Ron!" yawned Harry.
"G'night Harry," sighed Ron.
That night Ron woke up. He snuck downstairs to the common room and found Hermione. They had planned this so that Hermione wouldn't have to wait until morning to know about Parvati. And Hermione didn't want to ask Parvati herself.
"Well...?" asked Hermione.
"He said it was because of this!" Ron showed the letter to Hermione.
Hermione looked the letter over carefully. Her brow furrowed. Ron could sense something.
"What is it Hermione?" asked Ron.
"Nothing. It's just that this doesn't seem like Parvati. How did she know about Harry and Cho?" Hermione looked curious.
"I dunno," Ron looked at Hermione with the same curious look.
"Well, we'll figure this out tomorrow! I'm tired! I'm going to bed," said Ron.
"Ok. Well then so will I," said Hermione.
"G'night Ron!" "G'night Hermione!" replied Ron.
Before Hermione went to bed she came over to Ron and kissed his lips ever so lightly. They smiled at each other and then went to bed. Ron felt like he was floating on a cloud. And that's how he fell asleep.