AN: I'm writing this chapter just the day before I go to camp. That will
last one week. Then I am going to my grandma's house where I should be able
to update. I decided to do this chapter so you would not have to wait
forever to end this cliffhanger.
Two POVs
And caught her! Harry felt great. Suddenly he realized that he was still diving!
He tried to pull up but he could not do it with one hand; he decided on a way that he might save them both from a considerable amount of pain. He pulled his other hand off the broom and jumped up so that he was standing on the broom while flying.
He jumped off the broom and held Bridget in his arms. The rest of the Griffendor quidditch team ran over to him. Professor Subick ran up and looked Bridget over.
"Well Potter, she has a broken rib from the collision with Flint, but she would be much more injured. I remember something just like this happening at Hogwarts when I was here."
"Really? Could you tell me about it?"
"Certainly. The boy in question had just caught the snitch, and a very angry player on the slytheren team decided to knock our seeker off her broom. A chaser on the team went into a spectacular dive pulling up and holding her up."
"Who was the Chaser?"
"He was called James Potter."
"And the seeker?"
"Lillian Evans."
"Did you know them?"
"In fact," sad the professor turning to look at his eyes, "I was one of James' best friends."
"You where professor?"
"Oh and," he said smiling, "you can call me Snuffles."
"Sirius?"
"Shhhhh!"
"I'll talk to you later Harry. Hope you have good classes."
Harry headed back to the great hall to find his friends. Mostly he felt like a jumble of thoughts. Accidentally hitting people on the way.
"Guys, I have something to tell you."
But he had no chance to talk to them. There was an announcement. Professor McGonagal got up and said, "We have urgent news. There may be a vampire at Hogwarts. If you see anyone that may be a vampire, report to a professor immediately. Needles to say, it would be a terrible tragedy if anyone is bitten."
^~^~^~^~^~After classes in the common room~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^
"That's even more trouble " said Ron in a whisper, "Now we have to worry about that. Why don't you report her? She wants to make you join the Dark Side."
Harry had not told anyone that he happened to be in love, or that this love was returned.
Suddenly Bridget sat down by Harry and he heard a voice in his head say, ~did you tell them? ~
~What? ~ He thought.
~Didn't you know that vampires are telepathic? ~
~No, I forgot that little detail. ~
~Well did you tell them that, um, thing I told you last night? ~
~Not yet. ~
~Good, I'm not sure how they would take it. ~
"HELLO EARTH TO HARRY! ARE YOU OK?"
Harry suddenly noticed that Ron was shouting at him.
"What Ron?"
"Good, I thought that there was something wrong with you, you wouldn't stop staring at Bridget."
He noticed that Hermoine was giving him a knowing look, she could tell, just by the way he looked at her.
"Um. Don't we have to get to potions?"
"Yeah, let's see it this Myra Zinmen is any good."
"Hope she's better than Snape."
"Well how could she be worse?"
~^~^~^~^Potions Class^~^~^~^~
"Welcome to class." Professor Zinmen said in a quiet voice, "I am sure you are all better at this than professor Snape tells me."
They began to work on their potions and Harry felt that maybe this year would be better after all. He found it amusing that she scolded Draco and deducted 20 points from slytheren for calling Hermoine mudblood.
~^~^~^~^~^~Common Room After Class~^~^~^~^~^~ (Harry's point of view.)
I had wanted to see her all evening. I had no idea why I was so fascinated with her. I loved her to the point of distraction. Whenever I saw her I would end up hitting people or nocking things over. I nearly smashed Flitwick while following her out of charms class!
There she is, sitting by the fire, she lookes sad and angry. I wish I could help. I want to. I. "Harry!" Hermoine appears to be calling me, I wonder if she figured it out?
"What is it Herm?"
"Don't what me. You have been staring at her all day. Don't act like I'm stupid Harry."
"Sorry."
"Do you really love her?"
"Of course I do! I can't seem to keep my eyes off her."
"Have you told her how you feel?"
"Um. no."
"Well you must be blind because the few times that you aren't staring at her she's staring at you."
"So what do you suggest?"
"I think you should tell her how you fell. I know what it's like to have an unrequited love."
Hermoine said something about doing homework and ran off. What should I do? Maybe I could. If only I could. Some times in bet I lay thinking to myself 'if only I where braver.' I have to tell her. Tonight if I can.
~^~^~^~^~^Common Room^~^~^~^~^~ (Bridget's POV)
He's been starng at me all day. All I wander is if it is because he loves me back or if he is scared of me. I know I am. I'm scared of if I lose control again. Like the night at Harry's. If I lose control and attack someone. I'd be cast out of Hogwarts here. This place is different from home. It's the only place I've been so far where people actually like me. Maybe love me.
He's talking with hermoine. I shouldn't bother with it. I should run away. Far away so he could live a happy life. Stupid father. I should never have come to him. Any father could be better than him. I think I'll go to bed now. It's late and I'm getting tired.
AN: Well, I know I downt have a real great ability for writing romance, but I tried my best. I hope to find some reviews when I'm back. Please? Please??
Two POVs
And caught her! Harry felt great. Suddenly he realized that he was still diving!
He tried to pull up but he could not do it with one hand; he decided on a way that he might save them both from a considerable amount of pain. He pulled his other hand off the broom and jumped up so that he was standing on the broom while flying.
He jumped off the broom and held Bridget in his arms. The rest of the Griffendor quidditch team ran over to him. Professor Subick ran up and looked Bridget over.
"Well Potter, she has a broken rib from the collision with Flint, but she would be much more injured. I remember something just like this happening at Hogwarts when I was here."
"Really? Could you tell me about it?"
"Certainly. The boy in question had just caught the snitch, and a very angry player on the slytheren team decided to knock our seeker off her broom. A chaser on the team went into a spectacular dive pulling up and holding her up."
"Who was the Chaser?"
"He was called James Potter."
"And the seeker?"
"Lillian Evans."
"Did you know them?"
"In fact," sad the professor turning to look at his eyes, "I was one of James' best friends."
"You where professor?"
"Oh and," he said smiling, "you can call me Snuffles."
"Sirius?"
"Shhhhh!"
"I'll talk to you later Harry. Hope you have good classes."
Harry headed back to the great hall to find his friends. Mostly he felt like a jumble of thoughts. Accidentally hitting people on the way.
"Guys, I have something to tell you."
But he had no chance to talk to them. There was an announcement. Professor McGonagal got up and said, "We have urgent news. There may be a vampire at Hogwarts. If you see anyone that may be a vampire, report to a professor immediately. Needles to say, it would be a terrible tragedy if anyone is bitten."
^~^~^~^~^~After classes in the common room~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^
"That's even more trouble " said Ron in a whisper, "Now we have to worry about that. Why don't you report her? She wants to make you join the Dark Side."
Harry had not told anyone that he happened to be in love, or that this love was returned.
Suddenly Bridget sat down by Harry and he heard a voice in his head say, ~did you tell them? ~
~What? ~ He thought.
~Didn't you know that vampires are telepathic? ~
~No, I forgot that little detail. ~
~Well did you tell them that, um, thing I told you last night? ~
~Not yet. ~
~Good, I'm not sure how they would take it. ~
"HELLO EARTH TO HARRY! ARE YOU OK?"
Harry suddenly noticed that Ron was shouting at him.
"What Ron?"
"Good, I thought that there was something wrong with you, you wouldn't stop staring at Bridget."
He noticed that Hermoine was giving him a knowing look, she could tell, just by the way he looked at her.
"Um. Don't we have to get to potions?"
"Yeah, let's see it this Myra Zinmen is any good."
"Hope she's better than Snape."
"Well how could she be worse?"
~^~^~^~^Potions Class^~^~^~^~
"Welcome to class." Professor Zinmen said in a quiet voice, "I am sure you are all better at this than professor Snape tells me."
They began to work on their potions and Harry felt that maybe this year would be better after all. He found it amusing that she scolded Draco and deducted 20 points from slytheren for calling Hermoine mudblood.
~^~^~^~^~^~Common Room After Class~^~^~^~^~^~ (Harry's point of view.)
I had wanted to see her all evening. I had no idea why I was so fascinated with her. I loved her to the point of distraction. Whenever I saw her I would end up hitting people or nocking things over. I nearly smashed Flitwick while following her out of charms class!
There she is, sitting by the fire, she lookes sad and angry. I wish I could help. I want to. I. "Harry!" Hermoine appears to be calling me, I wonder if she figured it out?
"What is it Herm?"
"Don't what me. You have been staring at her all day. Don't act like I'm stupid Harry."
"Sorry."
"Do you really love her?"
"Of course I do! I can't seem to keep my eyes off her."
"Have you told her how you feel?"
"Um. no."
"Well you must be blind because the few times that you aren't staring at her she's staring at you."
"So what do you suggest?"
"I think you should tell her how you fell. I know what it's like to have an unrequited love."
Hermoine said something about doing homework and ran off. What should I do? Maybe I could. If only I could. Some times in bet I lay thinking to myself 'if only I where braver.' I have to tell her. Tonight if I can.
~^~^~^~^~^Common Room^~^~^~^~^~ (Bridget's POV)
He's been starng at me all day. All I wander is if it is because he loves me back or if he is scared of me. I know I am. I'm scared of if I lose control again. Like the night at Harry's. If I lose control and attack someone. I'd be cast out of Hogwarts here. This place is different from home. It's the only place I've been so far where people actually like me. Maybe love me.
He's talking with hermoine. I shouldn't bother with it. I should run away. Far away so he could live a happy life. Stupid father. I should never have come to him. Any father could be better than him. I think I'll go to bed now. It's late and I'm getting tired.
AN: Well, I know I downt have a real great ability for writing romance, but I tried my best. I hope to find some reviews when I'm back. Please? Please??