Harry:
I hadn't had a lesson for that period of lesson time. So instead I had been doing some homework with Ron and Hermione. As always, Ron and me were trying to persuade her to show her the answers to some difficult questions. She, as always, refused, because she said it was cheating.
As I finished my last piece of important homework, the bell rang. I packed away my stuff, and got up, waiting for Hermione and Ron to finish packing. When we were all ready, I started to walk toward the portrait, when it opened, and the person who had opened it slammed into me. I was knocked back slightly, but I didn't fall over.
"Oh, hello Ginny." I said. She instantly pulled away, and I noticed her cheeks now matched her hair, flame red. Then she ran up the stairs to the girl's dormitories without a word.
"What's wrong with her?" I asked. Ron looked at me.
"I've never seen her like this before." He said.
"Maybe it's just a phase. It'll pass." Hermione added her bit. Shrugging it off, I walked through the portrait, and headed down to corridor toward charms class, still thinking about Ginny. I knew she liked me, but I had never seen her go so red in front of me. And I liked her, but just as a friend. I mean, she wasn't exactly a friend either.I mean.I don't go around with her and stuff. She's a year below me! But does that really matter? And then there's Hermione. I like her, and she likes me.its all so complicated.
I entered the charms classroom and saw a woman at the desk.
"Where's Flitwick?" I muttered.
"Maybe he's ill or something." Ron replied.
I looked at the women while sitting down. She was pretty, and quite young. She had long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail. Her eyes were a soft blue. She wore a long sleeved blue button up top with a V-neck, and a purple skirt. I couldn't see her shoes, but I think they could have been high heeled.
"Have we got everyone then?" The women asked. Her voice was pretty too, just like the rest of her.
"My name is Professor Bell."
"Just like her voice." I thought.
"Professor Flitwick has some very important things to attend to. I will be teaching you this Charms lesson.
"She definitely "charms" me." I thought, trying to keep that dreamy look that you get when you find a pretty girl out of my eyes.
"Today we are going to practice making heavy things levitate. Not just the simple stuff, like feathers, but things like boxes full of weights. Its harder than it looks." She winked. I really wanted her gaze to be set on mine, for her to think I was the only student. In fact, I sorta wished we were alone. But there was still Hermione. I let my thoughts about Professor Bell wander, and turned my attention back to what she was telling us.
I hadn't had a lesson for that period of lesson time. So instead I had been doing some homework with Ron and Hermione. As always, Ron and me were trying to persuade her to show her the answers to some difficult questions. She, as always, refused, because she said it was cheating.
As I finished my last piece of important homework, the bell rang. I packed away my stuff, and got up, waiting for Hermione and Ron to finish packing. When we were all ready, I started to walk toward the portrait, when it opened, and the person who had opened it slammed into me. I was knocked back slightly, but I didn't fall over.
"Oh, hello Ginny." I said. She instantly pulled away, and I noticed her cheeks now matched her hair, flame red. Then she ran up the stairs to the girl's dormitories without a word.
"What's wrong with her?" I asked. Ron looked at me.
"I've never seen her like this before." He said.
"Maybe it's just a phase. It'll pass." Hermione added her bit. Shrugging it off, I walked through the portrait, and headed down to corridor toward charms class, still thinking about Ginny. I knew she liked me, but I had never seen her go so red in front of me. And I liked her, but just as a friend. I mean, she wasn't exactly a friend either.I mean.I don't go around with her and stuff. She's a year below me! But does that really matter? And then there's Hermione. I like her, and she likes me.its all so complicated.
I entered the charms classroom and saw a woman at the desk.
"Where's Flitwick?" I muttered.
"Maybe he's ill or something." Ron replied.
I looked at the women while sitting down. She was pretty, and quite young. She had long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail. Her eyes were a soft blue. She wore a long sleeved blue button up top with a V-neck, and a purple skirt. I couldn't see her shoes, but I think they could have been high heeled.
"Have we got everyone then?" The women asked. Her voice was pretty too, just like the rest of her.
"My name is Professor Bell."
"Just like her voice." I thought.
"Professor Flitwick has some very important things to attend to. I will be teaching you this Charms lesson.
"She definitely "charms" me." I thought, trying to keep that dreamy look that you get when you find a pretty girl out of my eyes.
"Today we are going to practice making heavy things levitate. Not just the simple stuff, like feathers, but things like boxes full of weights. Its harder than it looks." She winked. I really wanted her gaze to be set on mine, for her to think I was the only student. In fact, I sorta wished we were alone. But there was still Hermione. I let my thoughts about Professor Bell wander, and turned my attention back to what she was telling us.