LOL. This is the conversation I hinted to in "Picture Complete". Just a quickie for ya'll.
@ Jestana: It was Amanda Hooch's whoop Minerva heared at the end.
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Albus Dumbledore was now desperate. And only one person was wise enough on the
subject he was in need of.
" Mr. Potter?" He said, keeping formal in case any of the other boys were in the dorm.
But only Harry was there, reading a muggle comic book with the title 'WildFlower' on it.
(A/N: Great comic, BTW. Read it). Immediatly, he looked up, even before Albus had finished
calling for him.
" Ah. Your here, Harry. Wonderful". The young man arched an eyebrow at him.
" Something wrong, sir?" Harry said as Albus sat on the bed next to him. Albus
shook his head, a smile playing on his face.
" This will sound quite odd, but I'm in rather a pickle." Harry dropped the comic
on the bed and swung his legs around so that he was sitting up straight.
' My. No questions asked. This might be easier than I thought.'
" What could I do to help?" Harry said in a questioning tone. Albus took a deep
breath, a slight blush creeping on his face. The young man before him gave a sudden
gufaw. It seemed he guessed vaguely what was going on.
" Advice? What could I possibly know enough about to give YOU advice?" Albus's
blush only increased. Now Harry was REALLY confused.
" Women." Whatever it was that Harry had expected the aged wizard to say, that
was obviously not it. He fell off the bed with a thunk. Albus heared several bursts
of laughter from the other side.
" Harry, I'm serious." Harry, grinning with pent-up laughter, tried to remain
silent as the Headmaster proceeded to tell why he was requesting help.
" You seemed to have no trouble telling Miss Weasley..." Harry grinned. He and
ginny had finally stopped being gits and gotten togethe at the end of the last year.
" Ok. I'll help you with the Mcgonagall problem." Albus started, then stared
at Harry.
" How did you know it was her I was asking about?" He was truely amazed. He knew
very well that Harry was an able Leigamens now, but he hadn't felt any attempts into
his mind by the sixteen year old.
" I was told it was a secret one of the professors leaked while drunk a long while
ago, but secrets don't stay secret too long here, do they? And besides, sir, it's
obvious."
" How so?"
" I saw you hold her hand when Hagrid came back from his inprisonment. And you
looked extreamly happy when she walked into the great hall after she was hit with
those stunners. I'm a kid, not blind." Albus blinked.
" Well, that was unexpected." He said, to which Harry let out another bout of
laughs.
" Just tell her. No offence, but your acting like the crackpot old fool my uncle
thinks you are" Harry said finally. Albus sighed, but grinned like a schoolboy.
" Listen Professor. She may be strict, but I've seen her relaxed. And it was
only around you. Your also the only one who can make her REALLY laugh. Life is sho...
er......well the point is to just get it out." Albus Dumbledore sat there, absolutly
stunned. But his eyes were sparkling. He stood up, putting a hand on the boy's sholder.
" Thank you, Harry."
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@ Jestana: It was Amanda Hooch's whoop Minerva heared at the end.
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Albus Dumbledore was now desperate. And only one person was wise enough on the
subject he was in need of.
" Mr. Potter?" He said, keeping formal in case any of the other boys were in the dorm.
But only Harry was there, reading a muggle comic book with the title 'WildFlower' on it.
(A/N: Great comic, BTW. Read it). Immediatly, he looked up, even before Albus had finished
calling for him.
" Ah. Your here, Harry. Wonderful". The young man arched an eyebrow at him.
" Something wrong, sir?" Harry said as Albus sat on the bed next to him. Albus
shook his head, a smile playing on his face.
" This will sound quite odd, but I'm in rather a pickle." Harry dropped the comic
on the bed and swung his legs around so that he was sitting up straight.
' My. No questions asked. This might be easier than I thought.'
" What could I do to help?" Harry said in a questioning tone. Albus took a deep
breath, a slight blush creeping on his face. The young man before him gave a sudden
gufaw. It seemed he guessed vaguely what was going on.
" Advice? What could I possibly know enough about to give YOU advice?" Albus's
blush only increased. Now Harry was REALLY confused.
" Women." Whatever it was that Harry had expected the aged wizard to say, that
was obviously not it. He fell off the bed with a thunk. Albus heared several bursts
of laughter from the other side.
" Harry, I'm serious." Harry, grinning with pent-up laughter, tried to remain
silent as the Headmaster proceeded to tell why he was requesting help.
" You seemed to have no trouble telling Miss Weasley..." Harry grinned. He and
ginny had finally stopped being gits and gotten togethe at the end of the last year.
" Ok. I'll help you with the Mcgonagall problem." Albus started, then stared
at Harry.
" How did you know it was her I was asking about?" He was truely amazed. He knew
very well that Harry was an able Leigamens now, but he hadn't felt any attempts into
his mind by the sixteen year old.
" I was told it was a secret one of the professors leaked while drunk a long while
ago, but secrets don't stay secret too long here, do they? And besides, sir, it's
obvious."
" How so?"
" I saw you hold her hand when Hagrid came back from his inprisonment. And you
looked extreamly happy when she walked into the great hall after she was hit with
those stunners. I'm a kid, not blind." Albus blinked.
" Well, that was unexpected." He said, to which Harry let out another bout of
laughs.
" Just tell her. No offence, but your acting like the crackpot old fool my uncle
thinks you are" Harry said finally. Albus sighed, but grinned like a schoolboy.
" Listen Professor. She may be strict, but I've seen her relaxed. And it was
only around you. Your also the only one who can make her REALLY laugh. Life is sho...
er......well the point is to just get it out." Albus Dumbledore sat there, absolutly
stunned. But his eyes were sparkling. He stood up, putting a hand on the boy's sholder.
" Thank you, Harry."
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Now be good lil shippers and send me an owl. ^_^x
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here