Summary: Harry changes his life when he finds a purse. Or, do the Fates
change it for him?
Disclaimer: I don't own it at all
A/N: Have you guys seen School of Rock? Omagooneh! Go see it it rocks! Anyway the story is coming along slowly I know, but be patient it gets better VERY soon. Read on!
Chapter 3: The Owner
Harry was looking forward to Sunday for two reasons.
Reason #1: He would find the purse girl
Reason #2: He would meet the purse girl
And for another odd reason, a nervous delight swelled in him.
He thought of
Many possibilities. They could become friends. And he would
introduce her to Ron and
Hermione, and they would rave about her. Yes, it sounded delightful
indeed.
Harry finished making the poster. It read:
"ATTENTION! DID YOU LOSE A PURSE?
IF SO, CONTACT HARRY POTTER
IF NOT, CARRY ON.
POST SCRIPT: THE PURSE IS BEIGE."
He posted it and hoped for the best. Soon, he would meet the
girl that had been putting the bounce in his step for the past few
days.
Then it hit him.
He liked her.
Some girl he had never met, or even seen for that matter was
pulling at his
Heartstrings.
"Some man I am." He chuckled.
"Huh?" Ron asked falling in step with Harry. Ron had gathered
his broom along
with Harry's and suggested that they fly awhile.
"Ron," Harry hesitated. Ron would laugh, but offer advice
nonetheless, he could use a few jokes anyway. "Ron do you think it's
normal to fancy someone you've
never met?"
"Of course. But she must be sweet eye candy mate, you've been
all floaty for
days."
"I haven't seen her." Harry added. Ron stared at Harry in
disbelief then smiled.
"I think someone needs a ticket back to reality. What do you
mean you haven't
seen her?"
"I mean, I don't know who she is. I've only found her bag, but
I feel like I know
her. Like we could have a conversation for hours and not get bored."
Harry paused to
look at Ron. "D'you reckon I've gone bonkers?"
"No." Ron stated simply. "Frankly Harry, I think you're just
bored, and you
invented this 'fantasy girl' to focus on. Get it together mate."
Ron said sympathetically.
Harry thought Ron had a point. He hadn't had a girlfriend since
Cho Chang, and
Well, you know.
Plus, with Voldermort gone, Harry had been very (*for the first
time in his life*)
Carefree. Lonely true, but carefree.
"You're right Ron." Harry said patting him on the shoulder.
Harry forgot
however that he posted a sign in the common room.
A/N: hope ya'll likes that. RRR!
~amaka
Disclaimer: I don't own it at all
A/N: Have you guys seen School of Rock? Omagooneh! Go see it it rocks! Anyway the story is coming along slowly I know, but be patient it gets better VERY soon. Read on!
Chapter 3: The Owner
Harry was looking forward to Sunday for two reasons.
Reason #1: He would find the purse girl
Reason #2: He would meet the purse girl
And for another odd reason, a nervous delight swelled in him.
He thought of
Many possibilities. They could become friends. And he would
introduce her to Ron and
Hermione, and they would rave about her. Yes, it sounded delightful
indeed.
Harry finished making the poster. It read:
"ATTENTION! DID YOU LOSE A PURSE?
IF SO, CONTACT HARRY POTTER
IF NOT, CARRY ON.
POST SCRIPT: THE PURSE IS BEIGE."
He posted it and hoped for the best. Soon, he would meet the
girl that had been putting the bounce in his step for the past few
days.
Then it hit him.
He liked her.
Some girl he had never met, or even seen for that matter was
pulling at his
Heartstrings.
"Some man I am." He chuckled.
"Huh?" Ron asked falling in step with Harry. Ron had gathered
his broom along
with Harry's and suggested that they fly awhile.
"Ron," Harry hesitated. Ron would laugh, but offer advice
nonetheless, he could use a few jokes anyway. "Ron do you think it's
normal to fancy someone you've
never met?"
"Of course. But she must be sweet eye candy mate, you've been
all floaty for
days."
"I haven't seen her." Harry added. Ron stared at Harry in
disbelief then smiled.
"I think someone needs a ticket back to reality. What do you
mean you haven't
seen her?"
"I mean, I don't know who she is. I've only found her bag, but
I feel like I know
her. Like we could have a conversation for hours and not get bored."
Harry paused to
look at Ron. "D'you reckon I've gone bonkers?"
"No." Ron stated simply. "Frankly Harry, I think you're just
bored, and you
invented this 'fantasy girl' to focus on. Get it together mate."
Ron said sympathetically.
Harry thought Ron had a point. He hadn't had a girlfriend since
Cho Chang, and
Well, you know.
Plus, with Voldermort gone, Harry had been very (*for the first
time in his life*)
Carefree. Lonely true, but carefree.
"You're right Ron." Harry said patting him on the shoulder.
Harry forgot
however that he posted a sign in the common room.
A/N: hope ya'll likes that. RRR!
~amaka