Disclaimer: Actually, I'm now aiming to buy Fushigi Yuugi…I doubt if I have to save money for that that I own Harry Potter. After all, I would be rich…
I own Darla though!
Stepfather
It was now lunch and the two new friends went to go sit at a table. Darla, as always, brought two P&J sandwiches and Harry brought an apple. "That's not all you're going to eat, is it?" Harry raised an eyebrow. "Actually, yes. My Aunt doesn't like to waste food on me." Darla had this horrified expression on her face. "No way! Here, have one of my sandwiches then. And don't tell me no. I can get nasty…"
Harry rolled his eyes at his new friend. "Alright. Thanks, I'm really hungry during the summer…I can't wait to get to my boarding school."
"You go to boarding school? That's sounds really expensive. If your aunt wouldn't waste food on you, she would money?"
"Actually, I go to a very private school. My parents went there and they wanted me to go there too so they saved a lot of money and that's what I used to pay the school."
"Ohh. Did your parents meet and fall in love there?"
"Err, yes…"
"How romantic! Like high school sweethearts. Say, what about you?"
Harry was chewing a bit of his sandwich and raised both of his eyebrows this time. "What about me?"
Darla smirked and Harry had a vague feeling of seeing that smirk before. "How do you want to get together with someone? HS sweethearts, strangers, meet at a exotic place, or what?"
Harry choked on his food and blushed. "Er…A girlfriend?" At Darla's nod he continued. "I don't know. I've never actually thought of romance before. I thought I should just stay in focus." 'Like defeating Voldemort for one. And make sure I don't die first.'
"You mean so you could go to college?"
Harry nodded and looked down, pretending to be focused on his food. 'Better just to play along. No need to make her think I'm crazy because I say some crock and bull about being a wizard and everything that comes with that.'
"Interesting. Most boys I know have their brains in their pants, not in their heads where they're supposed to be. I'm glad I met you, Harry. Oh wait! Is that the bell?"
The bell had rung and both of them gathered their things. They slung their bags over their shoulders and began to walk. "What's your next class?"
Harry checked his schedule. "Geometry. Yours?"
"Same."
They grinned at each other and continued to walk together to their next class.
A/n: I'm so sorry that the chapters are so short. But as you can see there isn't really much going on. I know when it gets to later on it'll be longer and more things will be going on. So please stick around!
