The Things You Do To Me
A/N: I want to thank DumbledoresQuill *isn't that right?* for reviewing me. I read one of your stories and it's really good, except I'm sad that Harry killed himself!
Chapter 6: I'M NOT JEALOUS!
Dumbledore's POV Watching my faithful students file in, I smile. It's great to have the halls roamed again, to have Mr. Filch complain to me about how they " ruddy muck the halls up!", to see young couples holding hands, to hear students complaining about Professor Snape's homework.....
Ah ha, here comes Misters Potter and Weasley and Misses Granger and Weasley. Hmm... I wonder why Ms. Weasley looks so sullen? Mr. Potter, too. Mr. Weasley just looks plain clueless... I often feel that way sometimes. Anyway, only Ms. Granger looks happy. I guess only time will tell....
Harry's POV Oh great, I see Professor Dumbledore eyeing me closely. Wonder whats wrong?
" It's time for the Sorting!" rang Dumbledore's cheery voice. Only the older students cheered. The younger students looked terrified. I didn't blame them.
" Baker, Mickey!"
" SLYTHERIN!"
" Cortez, Juni!" * I'm so sorry, I just had to add that! Excuse me while I die of laughter!*
" GRYFFINDOR!"
" Evans, Mark!"
" HUFFLEPUFF!"
" Stingle, Morgana!"
" RAVENCLAW!"
After the Sorting was over, I reached for a plate of chicken, but Ginny beat me to it. Our fingers touched, and I felt an electric shock surge through me. Oh, what has Dumbledore done now?
Hermione's POV " Hey, Ron?" I asked him.
He turned to me with a mouthful of pie. " Wh'a He'io'e?"
I grimaced. " Never mind!"
He shrugged and just went back to his food. I scowled. Somebody had to teach this boy some manners!
Harry came up to me. " Hermione, I think Dumbledore bewitched the chicken!"
I shrieked and dropped a leg. " What do you mean?!"
" Well, when Ginny and I touched it, I felt this weird shock through me!"
I rolled my eyes. Honestly! " Harry, here's a Knut," I said, handing him one.
" What's it for?"
" To buy yourself a clue!"
Ginny's POV Hmmph, just because he's angry about me dating, doesn't mean he can steal MY chicken! Ok, ok, so it wasn't MY chicken, but that's beside the point!
" Gin, pumpkin?" came a screechy voice besides me.
I tried not to wince. " Yes, Zacharias?"
" It's time to go." He held out his hand and I shook it. I then walked off, trying hard not to chuckle.
Harry's POV I saw Ginny shake Smith's hand and felt a little pleased. Ha! Wait! Why was I so jealous of Zacharias? OK, WAIT A MINUTE! I am not jealous! Ginny is my best friend's little brother and very pretty... Whoa, where did that come from?
Anyway, I'm not jealous!
Or..... am I?
The End for this chapter! I had to add some American jokes in here! Maybe Harry is finally realizing his true feelings. Just to let you know, they're leaving the Hall while he's thinking this.
A/N: I want to thank DumbledoresQuill *isn't that right?* for reviewing me. I read one of your stories and it's really good, except I'm sad that Harry killed himself!
Chapter 6: I'M NOT JEALOUS!
Dumbledore's POV Watching my faithful students file in, I smile. It's great to have the halls roamed again, to have Mr. Filch complain to me about how they " ruddy muck the halls up!", to see young couples holding hands, to hear students complaining about Professor Snape's homework.....
Ah ha, here comes Misters Potter and Weasley and Misses Granger and Weasley. Hmm... I wonder why Ms. Weasley looks so sullen? Mr. Potter, too. Mr. Weasley just looks plain clueless... I often feel that way sometimes. Anyway, only Ms. Granger looks happy. I guess only time will tell....
Harry's POV Oh great, I see Professor Dumbledore eyeing me closely. Wonder whats wrong?
" It's time for the Sorting!" rang Dumbledore's cheery voice. Only the older students cheered. The younger students looked terrified. I didn't blame them.
" Baker, Mickey!"
" SLYTHERIN!"
" Cortez, Juni!" * I'm so sorry, I just had to add that! Excuse me while I die of laughter!*
" GRYFFINDOR!"
" Evans, Mark!"
" HUFFLEPUFF!"
" Stingle, Morgana!"
" RAVENCLAW!"
After the Sorting was over, I reached for a plate of chicken, but Ginny beat me to it. Our fingers touched, and I felt an electric shock surge through me. Oh, what has Dumbledore done now?
Hermione's POV " Hey, Ron?" I asked him.
He turned to me with a mouthful of pie. " Wh'a He'io'e?"
I grimaced. " Never mind!"
He shrugged and just went back to his food. I scowled. Somebody had to teach this boy some manners!
Harry came up to me. " Hermione, I think Dumbledore bewitched the chicken!"
I shrieked and dropped a leg. " What do you mean?!"
" Well, when Ginny and I touched it, I felt this weird shock through me!"
I rolled my eyes. Honestly! " Harry, here's a Knut," I said, handing him one.
" What's it for?"
" To buy yourself a clue!"
Ginny's POV Hmmph, just because he's angry about me dating, doesn't mean he can steal MY chicken! Ok, ok, so it wasn't MY chicken, but that's beside the point!
" Gin, pumpkin?" came a screechy voice besides me.
I tried not to wince. " Yes, Zacharias?"
" It's time to go." He held out his hand and I shook it. I then walked off, trying hard not to chuckle.
Harry's POV I saw Ginny shake Smith's hand and felt a little pleased. Ha! Wait! Why was I so jealous of Zacharias? OK, WAIT A MINUTE! I am not jealous! Ginny is my best friend's little brother and very pretty... Whoa, where did that come from?
Anyway, I'm not jealous!
Or..... am I?
The End for this chapter! I had to add some American jokes in here! Maybe Harry is finally realizing his true feelings. Just to let you know, they're leaving the Hall while he's thinking this.