Kahli lounged back on her seat, too bored to notice the laughter around
her. People talked non-stop. Poor them, with nothing but mindless gossip to
occupy their little minds.
For the gods sakes! She looked up. Jenna was still wearing her sparkly blue halter-neck top. Lisa was wearing her sparkly purple top and a purple and black skirt. Kahli was wearing mid-blue jeans and a white Lee Cooper tee- shirt, a free-be with the jeans.
She looked back to her book. Could they leave her in peace with her Star Wars book and her fantasies about young Han Solo? She angrily threw the popcorn she was being pelted with back at Jenna.
"I'm not scared Potter!" Tom said for the fifth millionth time.
Kahli looked at him, her anger disapperating as she spotted his gelled-back hair. "It's getting old Tom!" she called anyway.
He just laughed, and lounged back on the chair even more. He was so small he fit on the double seat perfectly, even though he had grown in the past year.
Kahli smirked and went back to her book. "Can I read your fic?" Lisa asked. Kahli passed the sheaf of papers to her.
"Can I read yours?" Jenna asked Alyce. Soon everyone was either reading some ones fan fic, or waiting to read one. Kahli turned back to her old red book.
"Excuse me." An unfamiliar voice said. Kahli tucked her feet up, unaware of the silence that had fallen, still not looking up from her book.
"It's getting a little mad down the front." The stranger said again. "Is there somewhere I could sit?"
"Yes!" Alyce squeaked in a strange voice. The side of Kahli's mouth tipped up as she looked up and watched Alyce try to fit her bag in the foot well in front of her.
"Thank you."
Kahli finally looked at the newcomer, and understood why everyone had gone quiet. He was fairly tall, wearing a red jumper, he was slim but strong, fairly hot. He had scruffy looking black hair, bright green eyes, and glasses. Kahli blinked twice to make sure she was not imagining the thin, red, lightning-bolt shaped scar just over his left eye.
"Wait." Nikki said, sitting up straighter, "You're Harry Potter, aren't you?" Trust Nikki, always the most down-to-earth. She wouldn't be awe struck by this miraculous appearance.
"Yeah." Harry scratched the back of his head, "Was it the hair, the eyes, or the scar that tipped you off?"
"Or the hot body?" Jenna whispered just loudly enough for Kahli and Lisa to hear.
"Actually the combination." Nikki said, "And the glasses, you forgot the glasses." She wiggled her sunnies.
"Yes, I forgot the glasses." He laughed, and it seemed genuine. Kahli's smile broadened.
"Hey, what you got there?" Harry asked Alyce. Kahli looked over just in time to see Alyce pass Kahli's fan fic, Lord Voldemort and the Attack of the Mutant Pool Noodle, to Harry.
"Hey!" Harry exclaimed a few minutes later. "This is pretty good."
Kahli hid behind her book. No. That fanfic is weird!!
"Harry!" Another someone had showed up. A tall, slightly gawky, red-haired someone could be none other than Ron Weasley.
"S'cuse me." He pushed Nikki's bag aside and plopped onto the seat next to her, so he was across the aisle from Harry.
"Fine then!" Nikki stuffed the bag down in the foot well. She leaned back into her
"Read this." Harry shoved Lord Voldemort and the attack of the Mutant Pool Noodle in Ron's face, then he turned back to Alyce, "Any more of those cool stories?"
"Umm..." Alyce began, but Jenna interrupted.
"Sure." She passed Alyce's fanfic to Harry. Harry started to read, and immediately cracked up laughing. "Check this, Ron." He spluttered, "Me and Draco are GAY!!" He showed Ron the first page of the fanfic.
"But we already knew that." Ron said cheekily. "It's common knowledge."
"Shuddup Ron." Harry grinned, and continued reading.
Alyce's face flamed, but she was settling down. It didn't seem to be annoying Harry. In fact, he was taking it like any normal boy would, just laughing it off. She sighed with relief.
Some one else was walking up the aisle. Kahli could feel more than hear the murmurs that this person's presence created. Now what? She looked up.
That someone was gorgeous.. Blonde hair not gelled back, but fluffy. Not so much as a sneer marked his face, but a friendly smile. He was taller than Harry, not so tall as Ron. Green tee-shirt covered his chest, legs in blue jeans.
Kahli looked down so that Draco Malfoy wouldn't see the interest in her eyes.
For the gods sakes! She looked up. Jenna was still wearing her sparkly blue halter-neck top. Lisa was wearing her sparkly purple top and a purple and black skirt. Kahli was wearing mid-blue jeans and a white Lee Cooper tee- shirt, a free-be with the jeans.
She looked back to her book. Could they leave her in peace with her Star Wars book and her fantasies about young Han Solo? She angrily threw the popcorn she was being pelted with back at Jenna.
"I'm not scared Potter!" Tom said for the fifth millionth time.
Kahli looked at him, her anger disapperating as she spotted his gelled-back hair. "It's getting old Tom!" she called anyway.
He just laughed, and lounged back on the chair even more. He was so small he fit on the double seat perfectly, even though he had grown in the past year.
Kahli smirked and went back to her book. "Can I read your fic?" Lisa asked. Kahli passed the sheaf of papers to her.
"Can I read yours?" Jenna asked Alyce. Soon everyone was either reading some ones fan fic, or waiting to read one. Kahli turned back to her old red book.
"Excuse me." An unfamiliar voice said. Kahli tucked her feet up, unaware of the silence that had fallen, still not looking up from her book.
"It's getting a little mad down the front." The stranger said again. "Is there somewhere I could sit?"
"Yes!" Alyce squeaked in a strange voice. The side of Kahli's mouth tipped up as she looked up and watched Alyce try to fit her bag in the foot well in front of her.
"Thank you."
Kahli finally looked at the newcomer, and understood why everyone had gone quiet. He was fairly tall, wearing a red jumper, he was slim but strong, fairly hot. He had scruffy looking black hair, bright green eyes, and glasses. Kahli blinked twice to make sure she was not imagining the thin, red, lightning-bolt shaped scar just over his left eye.
"Wait." Nikki said, sitting up straighter, "You're Harry Potter, aren't you?" Trust Nikki, always the most down-to-earth. She wouldn't be awe struck by this miraculous appearance.
"Yeah." Harry scratched the back of his head, "Was it the hair, the eyes, or the scar that tipped you off?"
"Or the hot body?" Jenna whispered just loudly enough for Kahli and Lisa to hear.
"Actually the combination." Nikki said, "And the glasses, you forgot the glasses." She wiggled her sunnies.
"Yes, I forgot the glasses." He laughed, and it seemed genuine. Kahli's smile broadened.
"Hey, what you got there?" Harry asked Alyce. Kahli looked over just in time to see Alyce pass Kahli's fan fic, Lord Voldemort and the Attack of the Mutant Pool Noodle, to Harry.
"Hey!" Harry exclaimed a few minutes later. "This is pretty good."
Kahli hid behind her book. No. That fanfic is weird!!
"Harry!" Another someone had showed up. A tall, slightly gawky, red-haired someone could be none other than Ron Weasley.
"S'cuse me." He pushed Nikki's bag aside and plopped onto the seat next to her, so he was across the aisle from Harry.
"Fine then!" Nikki stuffed the bag down in the foot well. She leaned back into her
"Read this." Harry shoved Lord Voldemort and the attack of the Mutant Pool Noodle in Ron's face, then he turned back to Alyce, "Any more of those cool stories?"
"Umm..." Alyce began, but Jenna interrupted.
"Sure." She passed Alyce's fanfic to Harry. Harry started to read, and immediately cracked up laughing. "Check this, Ron." He spluttered, "Me and Draco are GAY!!" He showed Ron the first page of the fanfic.
"But we already knew that." Ron said cheekily. "It's common knowledge."
"Shuddup Ron." Harry grinned, and continued reading.
Alyce's face flamed, but she was settling down. It didn't seem to be annoying Harry. In fact, he was taking it like any normal boy would, just laughing it off. She sighed with relief.
Some one else was walking up the aisle. Kahli could feel more than hear the murmurs that this person's presence created. Now what? She looked up.
That someone was gorgeous.. Blonde hair not gelled back, but fluffy. Not so much as a sneer marked his face, but a friendly smile. He was taller than Harry, not so tall as Ron. Green tee-shirt covered his chest, legs in blue jeans.
Kahli looked down so that Draco Malfoy wouldn't see the interest in her eyes.