Yay! Reviews! You guys have no idea how happy you've made me. lol. Shows
how sad my life is doesn't it? (Actually, what really shows how sad my life
is would be the fact that I keep calling my friend Gibby Ginny. Tres
Pathetiscimo ;*) Because I got reviews, I decided to attempt another chap,
just to try to overcome my writer's block.
Anyway, to my reviewers:
Rosie O- Thanks for the advice about saving as a webpage, the html not working was really bugging me! You're my first reviewer, so you get a cookie! * Hands it over ceremoniously. * Thanks!
Lonelyzephyr83- Thanks for the advice. I don't know if I'll give up altogether. I may update when my other one is going slow. But right now I'm not sure what to add, y'know? Writer's Block. it should definitely be outlawed! Also I thought I had the html right, but I guess not! I think I'll do what she ^ suggested and save as a webpage! Thanks again! * Hands over virtual cookie *
Okay, Disclaimer time: It's not mine! I'm not getting paid! I'm not stalking Orlando Bloom (okay, the first two are true!)
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Harry came downstairs the next morning pretty late, having found it hard to get to sleep after being surprised by the girls last night. He shuffled into the common room, yawning and running a hand through his unruly hair.
Ginny and Hermione came rushing up out of nowhere, talking a mile-a-minute. "Harry did you hear?" Hermione asked excitedly.
"Of course he didn't, he obviously just woke up!" Ginny scolded, then turned back to him and started talking very quickly. "There's a big ball- thingy next month. for all the 5th, 6th, and 7th years!" Harry groaned inwardly. Another. Bloody. Ball. He tried to put on an interested expression though, as Hermione and Ginny anxiously filled him in.
"-There's going to be 2 bands! The Weird Sisters and the Jinx Jivers!"
"-They've lifted the dress code for dress robes!"
"-And they've scheduled it for right before the Gryffindor and Slytherin game!"
Harry snapped up at the last part. "What?" He cried incredulously. Oh great, now I have to worry about finding a date and not getting killed by an angry Slytherin while I'm trying to dance! He thought, not at all happy about the prospect.
"Oh that sounds like fun." He said ironically, but the sarcasm seemed to float over their heads.
"But that's not all," Ginny said. Harry couldn't help but smile sincerely at the pure excitement that radiated from her brown eyes. "It's a Sally Hopkins dance!" She exclaimed.
Harry blinked at her, completely bewildered. "A what?" He asked.
Hermione snorted. "Honestly, Ginny, it's called a Sadie Hawkins dance. It's a Muggle thing of course, so nobody's heard of it. McGonagall had to explain it in the Great Hall." She addressed Harry matter-of-factly.
Harry nodded understanding, then felt his insides freeze. That means a girl has to ask me! He thought anxiously. Although, I suppose I won't have to be rejected again. He was pondering this when Ginny started laughing again.
"That was funny, too. You could tell she thought that it was a waste of time to have any sort of dance at all, the way she was glaring at all of the girls! She looked like she was trying to swallow a Cockroach Cluster. It was great!"
"Too bad I missed it." Harry grinned. "Ok, well, I still haven't had breakfast. Are you all going to Hogsmeade later?" They nodded.
"Great," he waved as he walked towards the Portrait Hole. IAnother ball./I
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Okay, cured the Writer's Block. Of course, I also used the favorite fluff tactic, "Create-a-ball!" But whatever. It can be my 'bit of fluff on the side', as Georgia Nicholson would say, and when vh1 comes out with Super Secret Fan Fic Formulas, my story can be listed under the "Create-a-Ball" category! Whoot! I've always wanted to be on vh1! Please review! Every reviewer gets a cookie!
Anyway, to my reviewers:
Rosie O- Thanks for the advice about saving as a webpage, the html not working was really bugging me! You're my first reviewer, so you get a cookie! * Hands it over ceremoniously. * Thanks!
Lonelyzephyr83- Thanks for the advice. I don't know if I'll give up altogether. I may update when my other one is going slow. But right now I'm not sure what to add, y'know? Writer's Block. it should definitely be outlawed! Also I thought I had the html right, but I guess not! I think I'll do what she ^ suggested and save as a webpage! Thanks again! * Hands over virtual cookie *
Okay, Disclaimer time: It's not mine! I'm not getting paid! I'm not stalking Orlando Bloom (okay, the first two are true!)
@_@_@_@_@_@_@
Harry came downstairs the next morning pretty late, having found it hard to get to sleep after being surprised by the girls last night. He shuffled into the common room, yawning and running a hand through his unruly hair.
Ginny and Hermione came rushing up out of nowhere, talking a mile-a-minute. "Harry did you hear?" Hermione asked excitedly.
"Of course he didn't, he obviously just woke up!" Ginny scolded, then turned back to him and started talking very quickly. "There's a big ball- thingy next month. for all the 5th, 6th, and 7th years!" Harry groaned inwardly. Another. Bloody. Ball. He tried to put on an interested expression though, as Hermione and Ginny anxiously filled him in.
"-There's going to be 2 bands! The Weird Sisters and the Jinx Jivers!"
"-They've lifted the dress code for dress robes!"
"-And they've scheduled it for right before the Gryffindor and Slytherin game!"
Harry snapped up at the last part. "What?" He cried incredulously. Oh great, now I have to worry about finding a date and not getting killed by an angry Slytherin while I'm trying to dance! He thought, not at all happy about the prospect.
"Oh that sounds like fun." He said ironically, but the sarcasm seemed to float over their heads.
"But that's not all," Ginny said. Harry couldn't help but smile sincerely at the pure excitement that radiated from her brown eyes. "It's a Sally Hopkins dance!" She exclaimed.
Harry blinked at her, completely bewildered. "A what?" He asked.
Hermione snorted. "Honestly, Ginny, it's called a Sadie Hawkins dance. It's a Muggle thing of course, so nobody's heard of it. McGonagall had to explain it in the Great Hall." She addressed Harry matter-of-factly.
Harry nodded understanding, then felt his insides freeze. That means a girl has to ask me! He thought anxiously. Although, I suppose I won't have to be rejected again. He was pondering this when Ginny started laughing again.
"That was funny, too. You could tell she thought that it was a waste of time to have any sort of dance at all, the way she was glaring at all of the girls! She looked like she was trying to swallow a Cockroach Cluster. It was great!"
"Too bad I missed it." Harry grinned. "Ok, well, I still haven't had breakfast. Are you all going to Hogsmeade later?" They nodded.
"Great," he waved as he walked towards the Portrait Hole. IAnother ball./I
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Okay, cured the Writer's Block. Of course, I also used the favorite fluff tactic, "Create-a-ball!" But whatever. It can be my 'bit of fluff on the side', as Georgia Nicholson would say, and when vh1 comes out with Super Secret Fan Fic Formulas, my story can be listed under the "Create-a-Ball" category! Whoot! I've always wanted to be on vh1! Please review! Every reviewer gets a cookie!