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Amour Ironique: Yeah, the cheerleading thing will probably never happen, but oh well. For the sake of my story, it is. And thanks for your review!
And thank you, other reviewers! =D I don't think you realize that when someone reviews, it boosts up my self-esteem. Thanks!
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P.S. I'm bored, so I'm going to have P.O.V's now.
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^_^ Neville's P.O.V. ^_^
I looked at her. She was gorgeous eating her turkey sandwich. I occasionally catch her looking at me. But looks away blushing when I see her. She looked at me now. She smiled and I smiled back. I turned away blushing wondering whether she knew that I was thinking about her. How can I live without her? Harry will kill me if I touch his sister. I started eating my sandwich again. I took a sip of my pumpkin juice when it happened. There was a silent "pop". Ginny, Hermione and Jenny looked disgusted. Harry, Ron and I started laughing. The girls' plate now looked like vomit was all on there.
"Not funny, Harry James Potter, Ronald Arthur Weasley and Neville Frank Longbottom! I demand to know exactly what you guys did." Mrs. Potter yelled. I've never seen her this way before. But it looked like she was trying to hold her own laughter.
Harry replied, "Well, Mum, see it was quite simple. We put Vomit Wanna-be's on their food. And here" he pointed his hand at the girls' plates "are the effects." The girls looked so angry by now and walked away upstairs. "I think Dad and Sirius will be so proud of me. Do you think they will?"
"Yeah, they will. But I certainly am not. Now go talk to Ginny, Hermione and Jenny. I don't think they're very happy either. Apologize to them."
"Yes, Mrs. Potter," I said, looking away. I'm not sure how Harry and Ron made me go along with their trick, but I just wanted to do it.
We were by the stairs when Ron said, "I'll go talk to Hermione. Harry go talk to Ginny and Neville go talk to Jenny."
I nodded and went towards Jenny's bedroom. I knocked on her door. No answer. I knocked on it again. No answer. I knocked on it again and this time, I said, "Jenny? It's Neville."
She opened the door and let me in. "What?" she asked.
"I wanted to apologize for putting that stupid thing in your plate. Ron and Harry made me. Please don't be angry with me. I don't know why I went along with them. Please Jenny," I begged. I hate seeing her mad at anyone.
Jenny replied, "Neville, I know it's not your fault that Harry and Ron are stupid freaks. But I am a bit surprised that you went along with it."
I grinned and she smiled, too. She sat on her couch and I followed her hoping to have more time. She moved closer to me and now our knees were touching.
I turned to look at her. She was looking at me, too, and I bent down to kiss her. She looked surprised at first, but she leaned in, also. She deepened the kiss and we only stopped to get air.
"Neville, what are we now?"
"Anything you want to be. I would like to be your boyfriend unless - "
"Unless nothing. I really like you. I've been meaning to tell you for awhile now, but I just never got the chance to."
"I really like you, too." She hugged me and started to kiss me when someone gasped by the door.
^_^ Ginny's P.O.V. ^_^
How dare those stupid idiots! Ron is just a big fool and Harry! I can't believe it. Of course, he's James Potter's son. What else did I expect? I closed my door and sat on my bed. (A/N: BTW, the guest bedrooms are smaller than Harry's, Jenny's and Chris's rooms.) The idiots. Have they ever seen me angry? Of course they have, I have known Ron since the day I was born and I've known Harry since his first visit to The Burrow. I was lost in my thoughts when someone knocked. I figured that it was Harry and didn't bother to answer him. He knocked again and said my name.
I just thought if we're going to have a talk, we might as well get it over with now, so I opened my door and found Harry smiling wickedly. Ugh! That moron!
"What?!" I demanded. I did not care at the moment about being nice or not.
"Ginny, don't get upset. It was just a silly little prank. It was nothing."
"Nothing? Harry, you made my food look like vomit. Do you think I'll ever want to eat turkey sandwich again?"
"Probably not."
"Good Job!" I said sarcastically.
"Ginny, I need to talk to you about something." Harry said, but now he looked much more serious.
"Sure. What?" I asked and he sat next to me.
"Well, as you know, this is my final year at Hogwarts. I just wanted to know what we're going to do about us next year?" Harry asked.
"Harry," I hesitated. I didn't know what to say. Well, sure, I wanted to say 'I WANT TO MARRY YOU!' but you just don't tell a guy that, especially when he's only 17. "We love each other and as long as we do, which I know will be forever, nothing can kill our relationship."
"You're right. Mum was all worried the other day and I wanted to talk to you."
"Harry?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you."
"I love you, too." I kissed him.
"Okay, let's go. I'll get Jenny and you can apologize to your little sweet sister."
"Oh, and about Jenny. Does she fancy Neville? I know that Neville fancies her."
"Yeah, she does. Will you care if anything happens between them?"
"Well, yeah, but I was in that position a couple of years ago, so I know how he feels."
"You bet. Okay, how about you go and get Ron, Hermione and Chris and I'll go get Neville and Jenny and maybe we can play something?"
"Sure, I would love too."
With that he left to Hermione's room and I went to Jenny's room and opened her door. I found Neville and Jenny kissing. I gasped and they immediately broke apart.
"Jenny! Neville! I am so sorry! I don't know what to say. Oh yeah, we're going to play something. Would you guys like to come?"
"Yeah, sure, we were just coming down there." Neville said. But, both of them blushed and looked away from me and both of them.
I understood and said, "It's okay. I won't tell anyone. You guys tell them when you're ready."
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Okay, didn't know how to end it. So I just ended it there. Is it good? R&R!
Love, Sharanya
Amour Ironique: Yeah, the cheerleading thing will probably never happen, but oh well. For the sake of my story, it is. And thanks for your review!
And thank you, other reviewers! =D I don't think you realize that when someone reviews, it boosts up my self-esteem. Thanks!
~^~ ~^~ ~^~ ~^~ ~^~ ~^~ ~^~ ~^~ ~^~
P.S. I'm bored, so I'm going to have P.O.V's now.
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^_^ Neville's P.O.V. ^_^
I looked at her. She was gorgeous eating her turkey sandwich. I occasionally catch her looking at me. But looks away blushing when I see her. She looked at me now. She smiled and I smiled back. I turned away blushing wondering whether she knew that I was thinking about her. How can I live without her? Harry will kill me if I touch his sister. I started eating my sandwich again. I took a sip of my pumpkin juice when it happened. There was a silent "pop". Ginny, Hermione and Jenny looked disgusted. Harry, Ron and I started laughing. The girls' plate now looked like vomit was all on there.
"Not funny, Harry James Potter, Ronald Arthur Weasley and Neville Frank Longbottom! I demand to know exactly what you guys did." Mrs. Potter yelled. I've never seen her this way before. But it looked like she was trying to hold her own laughter.
Harry replied, "Well, Mum, see it was quite simple. We put Vomit Wanna-be's on their food. And here" he pointed his hand at the girls' plates "are the effects." The girls looked so angry by now and walked away upstairs. "I think Dad and Sirius will be so proud of me. Do you think they will?"
"Yeah, they will. But I certainly am not. Now go talk to Ginny, Hermione and Jenny. I don't think they're very happy either. Apologize to them."
"Yes, Mrs. Potter," I said, looking away. I'm not sure how Harry and Ron made me go along with their trick, but I just wanted to do it.
We were by the stairs when Ron said, "I'll go talk to Hermione. Harry go talk to Ginny and Neville go talk to Jenny."
I nodded and went towards Jenny's bedroom. I knocked on her door. No answer. I knocked on it again. No answer. I knocked on it again and this time, I said, "Jenny? It's Neville."
She opened the door and let me in. "What?" she asked.
"I wanted to apologize for putting that stupid thing in your plate. Ron and Harry made me. Please don't be angry with me. I don't know why I went along with them. Please Jenny," I begged. I hate seeing her mad at anyone.
Jenny replied, "Neville, I know it's not your fault that Harry and Ron are stupid freaks. But I am a bit surprised that you went along with it."
I grinned and she smiled, too. She sat on her couch and I followed her hoping to have more time. She moved closer to me and now our knees were touching.
I turned to look at her. She was looking at me, too, and I bent down to kiss her. She looked surprised at first, but she leaned in, also. She deepened the kiss and we only stopped to get air.
"Neville, what are we now?"
"Anything you want to be. I would like to be your boyfriend unless - "
"Unless nothing. I really like you. I've been meaning to tell you for awhile now, but I just never got the chance to."
"I really like you, too." She hugged me and started to kiss me when someone gasped by the door.
^_^ Ginny's P.O.V. ^_^
How dare those stupid idiots! Ron is just a big fool and Harry! I can't believe it. Of course, he's James Potter's son. What else did I expect? I closed my door and sat on my bed. (A/N: BTW, the guest bedrooms are smaller than Harry's, Jenny's and Chris's rooms.) The idiots. Have they ever seen me angry? Of course they have, I have known Ron since the day I was born and I've known Harry since his first visit to The Burrow. I was lost in my thoughts when someone knocked. I figured that it was Harry and didn't bother to answer him. He knocked again and said my name.
I just thought if we're going to have a talk, we might as well get it over with now, so I opened my door and found Harry smiling wickedly. Ugh! That moron!
"What?!" I demanded. I did not care at the moment about being nice or not.
"Ginny, don't get upset. It was just a silly little prank. It was nothing."
"Nothing? Harry, you made my food look like vomit. Do you think I'll ever want to eat turkey sandwich again?"
"Probably not."
"Good Job!" I said sarcastically.
"Ginny, I need to talk to you about something." Harry said, but now he looked much more serious.
"Sure. What?" I asked and he sat next to me.
"Well, as you know, this is my final year at Hogwarts. I just wanted to know what we're going to do about us next year?" Harry asked.
"Harry," I hesitated. I didn't know what to say. Well, sure, I wanted to say 'I WANT TO MARRY YOU!' but you just don't tell a guy that, especially when he's only 17. "We love each other and as long as we do, which I know will be forever, nothing can kill our relationship."
"You're right. Mum was all worried the other day and I wanted to talk to you."
"Harry?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you."
"I love you, too." I kissed him.
"Okay, let's go. I'll get Jenny and you can apologize to your little sweet sister."
"Oh, and about Jenny. Does she fancy Neville? I know that Neville fancies her."
"Yeah, she does. Will you care if anything happens between them?"
"Well, yeah, but I was in that position a couple of years ago, so I know how he feels."
"You bet. Okay, how about you go and get Ron, Hermione and Chris and I'll go get Neville and Jenny and maybe we can play something?"
"Sure, I would love too."
With that he left to Hermione's room and I went to Jenny's room and opened her door. I found Neville and Jenny kissing. I gasped and they immediately broke apart.
"Jenny! Neville! I am so sorry! I don't know what to say. Oh yeah, we're going to play something. Would you guys like to come?"
"Yeah, sure, we were just coming down there." Neville said. But, both of them blushed and looked away from me and both of them.
I understood and said, "It's okay. I won't tell anyone. You guys tell them when you're ready."
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Okay, didn't know how to end it. So I just ended it there. Is it good? R&R!
Love, Sharanya