Chapter 2: Continuation of Madness and Flirting
The Gryffindors and I were strolling along the corridor towards Gryffindor Tower, chattering happily. Suddenly a boy wearing Hufflepuff robes popped up in front of us, causing many in the front of the group to jump in surprise, myself included.
'Got spleen!' he asked brightly.
'Erm.I guess?' I said. I gave the other Gryffindors a 'WTF?' look. They shrugged. The Hufflepuff boy seemed happy with my answer.
'Take care of it!' he said, and then wandered off. I gave the others a questioning look.
'That's Justin Finch-Fletchley,' Ron supplied. 'He's kinda.strange.' I shrugged.
'Ok.'
~*~
That night I lay in my bed going over my plan. I'd run it through a hundred times but tomorrow would be the day when I started to put it into effect. I hugged myself in excitement and glee.
~*~
I hung back a little before going down to breakfast that Saturday morning: it's always good to make an entrance. I paused before the doors to the great hall and took a deep breath. 'Here we go,' I thought. As I walked in everyone looked up. The girls looked at me enviously; the boys looked at me with longing. My friends in Gryffindor sat in the middle of Gryffindor table, and when they saw me, they smiled and waved. I smiled back. I was really fitting in here. I walked over and looked to see where Seamus was sitting: he was sitting a few seats away.
'Morning,' I said cheerily. My friends mumbled their replies. General chatter resumed and I joined in. I looked at Seamus: he was talking to Dean Thomas sitting next to him. He felt me watching and turned his head to look at me. I gazed at him a few more seconds before smiling, biting my lower lip and looking away shyly. I did the same thing a few minutes later. No one except Seamus himself seemed to notice the attention I was paying him: they continued talking gaily, discussing schoolwork, teachers, and most importantly, gossip. I saw Seamus rise out of his seat and I quickly turned my attention to my breakfast. Within seconds he was behind my chair, like I knew he would be.
'Hi,' he said. I turned to look at him
'Hi,' I said. God, he has gorgeous eyes, I thought. Steady Beck, I told myself, keep your mind on the job. I took a deep breath to compose myself.
'What are you doing later,' he asked quickly.
'I dunno,' I replied, smiling slightly.
'Wanna meet up later?' he asked.
'Sure,' I said, giving him the benefit of a dazzling grin.
'Meet you in the common room after charms?' he said.
'Ok,' I said. Just then the bell went.
'See you later,' I heard Seamus call as he was swept away by the wave of students heading to lessons. I smiled to myself. Stage one complete.
~*~
Ok, that was short, but hopefully sweet. I hope this character doesn't sound too up herself. I love Seamus! As you'd know if you read the Crayon Show. I urge you to read the Crayon Show. It's fun. Review me! Pleasey pleasey?
Review song- Avril Lavigne's I'm With You
I'm sitting at my comp,
I'm writing in the dark,
I thought that they'd review by now.
There's nothing but the screen,
The keyboard and the mouse,
I'm waiting but there's no reviews.
Isn't anyone trying to read these?
Won't somebody please come review?
It's a damn cold night,
Trying to figure what to write,
Won't you, put your mouse in hand,
And leave a review,
I don't know who you are, but please,
Please review, please review.
The Gryffindors and I were strolling along the corridor towards Gryffindor Tower, chattering happily. Suddenly a boy wearing Hufflepuff robes popped up in front of us, causing many in the front of the group to jump in surprise, myself included.
'Got spleen!' he asked brightly.
'Erm.I guess?' I said. I gave the other Gryffindors a 'WTF?' look. They shrugged. The Hufflepuff boy seemed happy with my answer.
'Take care of it!' he said, and then wandered off. I gave the others a questioning look.
'That's Justin Finch-Fletchley,' Ron supplied. 'He's kinda.strange.' I shrugged.
'Ok.'
~*~
That night I lay in my bed going over my plan. I'd run it through a hundred times but tomorrow would be the day when I started to put it into effect. I hugged myself in excitement and glee.
~*~
I hung back a little before going down to breakfast that Saturday morning: it's always good to make an entrance. I paused before the doors to the great hall and took a deep breath. 'Here we go,' I thought. As I walked in everyone looked up. The girls looked at me enviously; the boys looked at me with longing. My friends in Gryffindor sat in the middle of Gryffindor table, and when they saw me, they smiled and waved. I smiled back. I was really fitting in here. I walked over and looked to see where Seamus was sitting: he was sitting a few seats away.
'Morning,' I said cheerily. My friends mumbled their replies. General chatter resumed and I joined in. I looked at Seamus: he was talking to Dean Thomas sitting next to him. He felt me watching and turned his head to look at me. I gazed at him a few more seconds before smiling, biting my lower lip and looking away shyly. I did the same thing a few minutes later. No one except Seamus himself seemed to notice the attention I was paying him: they continued talking gaily, discussing schoolwork, teachers, and most importantly, gossip. I saw Seamus rise out of his seat and I quickly turned my attention to my breakfast. Within seconds he was behind my chair, like I knew he would be.
'Hi,' he said. I turned to look at him
'Hi,' I said. God, he has gorgeous eyes, I thought. Steady Beck, I told myself, keep your mind on the job. I took a deep breath to compose myself.
'What are you doing later,' he asked quickly.
'I dunno,' I replied, smiling slightly.
'Wanna meet up later?' he asked.
'Sure,' I said, giving him the benefit of a dazzling grin.
'Meet you in the common room after charms?' he said.
'Ok,' I said. Just then the bell went.
'See you later,' I heard Seamus call as he was swept away by the wave of students heading to lessons. I smiled to myself. Stage one complete.
~*~
Ok, that was short, but hopefully sweet. I hope this character doesn't sound too up herself. I love Seamus! As you'd know if you read the Crayon Show. I urge you to read the Crayon Show. It's fun. Review me! Pleasey pleasey?
Review song- Avril Lavigne's I'm With You
I'm sitting at my comp,
I'm writing in the dark,
I thought that they'd review by now.
There's nothing but the screen,
The keyboard and the mouse,
I'm waiting but there's no reviews.
Isn't anyone trying to read these?
Won't somebody please come review?
It's a damn cold night,
Trying to figure what to write,
Won't you, put your mouse in hand,
And leave a review,
I don't know who you are, but please,
Please review, please review.