"And here comes Hogwarts hottest couple, and of all people, Harry Potter
and Francesca Malfoy!" The crowd roared as the two stepped onto the
quidditch field. No, they weren't playing. Madame Hooch had asked the two
to come and start off a few quidditch games, this was one of them.
"Hello!" Francesca said waving. All the boys screamed. Harry waved and a bunch of girls shrieked.
"Welcome to today match, which, evidently, is Slytherin against Gryffindor!" Harry said.
"I know our fathers were in these houses and hated each other, but that's not reason for us to fight!" Francesca screamed, proudly showing off Harry. I Too bad she's faking this I The crowd went wild over her words.
"And with that, let the game begin!" Harry finished. He and Francesca kneeled down to open the crate holding the balls.
"This is great," she whispered. It was the perfect time to kiss her, but Harry couldn't bring himself to it. Before he knew it the crate was opened and they were ushered off the field. Francesca started to crack up in the Gryffindor locker room.
"This is so much fun! We have them all fooled. Soon we will show that we aren't are fathers and we wont have to act this way any more!" Harry felt his heart get smashed.
"You mean this truly is 100% you acting?" Harry asked sitting on a bench. Francesca sat next to him.
"Aren't you?"
"Sort of. I mean like, I know we aren't REALLY a couple. Sometimes I like to think we are." Francesca took his hand.
"M-m-me to!" she cried out and hugged him. There was some more hugging and some talking before Joel and Kristina barged in. Francesca smiled at Joel but seemed to smirk at Kristina.
"Guess who is the real Hogwarts hottest couple?" Francesca asked. Joel looked confused and shrugged. Francesca kissed Harry on the cheek.
"US! We're a real couple!" Joel hugged Francesca then shook hands with Harry congratulating him and making plans about a celebration dinner party with the two. His guest list grew from Gryffindors to including Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws. Kristina felt sick.
"You act like they're getting married!" she snapped. Joel stopped talking and Francesca gave her the evil eye. Harry spoke up. "Are you okay with us, Kris?" He asked. Kristina panicked on the inside. What to do? What to say, when it hit her.
"I mean like if you make a big deal about it now, people will realize that you were faking the whole time and that wont be good and then you two will probably fight about it and the break up and go on hating each other and everyone will see you like your dads, you wont be proving them wrong. Am I right?" she said in one breath. Francesca actually smiled good heartedly at Kristina.
"Right you are, for once. You know, you could be very helpful to us. Do you have any ideas on how we should act and what we should do to fool people?" she asked pushing Joel aside. Kristina smiled evilly.
"Of course I do, you think I'm just a book braincase?" she asked. Francesca just looked at her and Kristinas smile went away. "Apparently, so anyway, yes, I CAN help." Francesca clapped her hand a bit, and turned towards Harry.
"What first?" Francesca asked eagerly. Joel felt anger towards his sister for taking his job; Francesca felt kindness towards Kristina and Harry felt relief towards Kristina. And most importantly, Kristina felt mad and stupid at Kristina for ever opening her big mouth.
*
"Good, good. Now stay that way, and here comes some people. Action . . ." Kristina whispered. Francesca began to giggle and she put her arms around Harrys neck. The first year Hufflepuffs came around the corner. They all became wide eyed to see Harrys hand on Francescas butt, which was uncomfortable yet great all at once. The group began to whisper things to each other before they shuffled off in the other direction with the girls giggling.
"And cut," Kristina said softly, but neither Harry nor Francesca moved their hands. It was the perfect time for them to kiss, and Kristina could sense it, so before anything happened she walked up to the two.
"That was great!" Kristina said with fake enthusiasm in her voice. Francesca smiled and hugged her newfound friend.
"Kristina, not only did you help us look good in front of those Hufflepuffs, but it's also made me and Harry closer. Thank god someone here knows how we should act in our relationship!" Kristina smiled weakly as Francesca walked off. It was only her and Harry again.
"I really like her you know," he said to her staying against the wall. Kristina leaned on it too.
"Yeah and?"
"You may be acting like you like her, and want us to stay together, but you know what . . . you don't! I've known you all my life, I can tell. Now you might not like Francesca," he said starting to walk away, "but she is the only one who may see me just as me and no another Potter." Kristina slowly slid down to the floor.
"I don't . . .I don't." A single tear slid down her cheek.
"Hello!" Francesca said waving. All the boys screamed. Harry waved and a bunch of girls shrieked.
"Welcome to today match, which, evidently, is Slytherin against Gryffindor!" Harry said.
"I know our fathers were in these houses and hated each other, but that's not reason for us to fight!" Francesca screamed, proudly showing off Harry. I Too bad she's faking this I The crowd went wild over her words.
"And with that, let the game begin!" Harry finished. He and Francesca kneeled down to open the crate holding the balls.
"This is great," she whispered. It was the perfect time to kiss her, but Harry couldn't bring himself to it. Before he knew it the crate was opened and they were ushered off the field. Francesca started to crack up in the Gryffindor locker room.
"This is so much fun! We have them all fooled. Soon we will show that we aren't are fathers and we wont have to act this way any more!" Harry felt his heart get smashed.
"You mean this truly is 100% you acting?" Harry asked sitting on a bench. Francesca sat next to him.
"Aren't you?"
"Sort of. I mean like, I know we aren't REALLY a couple. Sometimes I like to think we are." Francesca took his hand.
"M-m-me to!" she cried out and hugged him. There was some more hugging and some talking before Joel and Kristina barged in. Francesca smiled at Joel but seemed to smirk at Kristina.
"Guess who is the real Hogwarts hottest couple?" Francesca asked. Joel looked confused and shrugged. Francesca kissed Harry on the cheek.
"US! We're a real couple!" Joel hugged Francesca then shook hands with Harry congratulating him and making plans about a celebration dinner party with the two. His guest list grew from Gryffindors to including Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws. Kristina felt sick.
"You act like they're getting married!" she snapped. Joel stopped talking and Francesca gave her the evil eye. Harry spoke up. "Are you okay with us, Kris?" He asked. Kristina panicked on the inside. What to do? What to say, when it hit her.
"I mean like if you make a big deal about it now, people will realize that you were faking the whole time and that wont be good and then you two will probably fight about it and the break up and go on hating each other and everyone will see you like your dads, you wont be proving them wrong. Am I right?" she said in one breath. Francesca actually smiled good heartedly at Kristina.
"Right you are, for once. You know, you could be very helpful to us. Do you have any ideas on how we should act and what we should do to fool people?" she asked pushing Joel aside. Kristina smiled evilly.
"Of course I do, you think I'm just a book braincase?" she asked. Francesca just looked at her and Kristinas smile went away. "Apparently, so anyway, yes, I CAN help." Francesca clapped her hand a bit, and turned towards Harry.
"What first?" Francesca asked eagerly. Joel felt anger towards his sister for taking his job; Francesca felt kindness towards Kristina and Harry felt relief towards Kristina. And most importantly, Kristina felt mad and stupid at Kristina for ever opening her big mouth.
*
"Good, good. Now stay that way, and here comes some people. Action . . ." Kristina whispered. Francesca began to giggle and she put her arms around Harrys neck. The first year Hufflepuffs came around the corner. They all became wide eyed to see Harrys hand on Francescas butt, which was uncomfortable yet great all at once. The group began to whisper things to each other before they shuffled off in the other direction with the girls giggling.
"And cut," Kristina said softly, but neither Harry nor Francesca moved their hands. It was the perfect time for them to kiss, and Kristina could sense it, so before anything happened she walked up to the two.
"That was great!" Kristina said with fake enthusiasm in her voice. Francesca smiled and hugged her newfound friend.
"Kristina, not only did you help us look good in front of those Hufflepuffs, but it's also made me and Harry closer. Thank god someone here knows how we should act in our relationship!" Kristina smiled weakly as Francesca walked off. It was only her and Harry again.
"I really like her you know," he said to her staying against the wall. Kristina leaned on it too.
"Yeah and?"
"You may be acting like you like her, and want us to stay together, but you know what . . . you don't! I've known you all my life, I can tell. Now you might not like Francesca," he said starting to walk away, "but she is the only one who may see me just as me and no another Potter." Kristina slowly slid down to the floor.
"I don't . . .I don't." A single tear slid down her cheek.