Chapter Three~ Unexplained Feeling.
Harry opened his eyes and saw a blurry image standing over him. "Here, these will help," said a feminine voice handing him his glasses.
" Th....thanks," he said softly, taking them and putting them on.
He sat up and looked to see who the voice belonged to.
"Ari?" he spoke with curiosity.
She nodded, and her cheeks began to turn pink as she looked at the floor.
"When I saw that bludger hit you...then you fell and didn't move..." She looked at him.
He looked into her eyes and noticed them tearing up.
*I was so worried..." A single tear rolled down her cheek and hit the floor.
Harry quickly got up from the hospital bed and walked over to her. "Don't be...I'll never be lost," he whispered, taking his hand and lifting her delicate face.
He began to feel a strange feeling inside, a tingle surging through every ounce of his body. Was this what it felt like? He wiped a tear falling from her cheekbone and leaned in closer, their noses almost touching. The background began to fade and before he knew it his lips met hers. Amazed by the warmth and softness of her lips, he deepened the kiss. She leaned closer to him, while he rested his hands on her hips.
"Harry?" Ron's voice echoed from the halls.
Hearing Ron they both stopped and acted like nothing had happened, just as Ron entered the room.
"Are you okay? I just saw what happened," Ron breathed heavily.
"You did?" Harry said nervously.
*Yeah, the whole school did," Ron said still breathing hard.
Apparently he had been running.
*Oh, you're talking about the Quidditch match?*Harry said with question.
"Um...yeah what else would I be talking about?"
"I don't know," he said as he filled himself with relief that Ron didn't see him and Ari kiss.
Ron shrugged his shoulders and noticed Ari, "Who is she?" Ron raised a brow.
*Oh, yeah sorry, Ron this is Ari. Ari this is Ron," Harry said introducing them.
"Nice to meet you," Ron said holding out his hand.
Ari shook his hand,* Likewise"
"Harry, what was the deal with that snake in the Great Hall?" Ron said in a serious tone. "What did it say?"
*It um... told me that the chosen one would bring doom to us all. What ever that meant" Harry admitted.
Ari stood silent listening to the conversation.
"Are you sure that's what it said?" asked Ron making sure he heard right.
Harry looked at him, "Uh, yeah that's right Ron. Not unless you heard anything".
*Well, maybe Hermione can figure it out" said Ron, a little embarrassed about the stupid question.
Looking down Harry noticed he was still in his Quidditch robe and wet.
"Yeah, it started to poor rain right after you fell. Bloody scary if you ask me," Ron explained.
He looked at Ron and Ari's robes and saw that they were also wet. Just then thunder struck the side of the castle, making them jump.
*Come on everyone's waiting in the hall," Ron said tilting his head towards the door way and walking out.
Harry and Ari looked at each other and followed Ron to the halls where a group of students were gathered. All of which their robes were soaked, leaving puddles on the floor. As they walked down the hall they passed by Mrs. Norris and Filtch who was mumbling angrily about the students leaving puddles on the floor. Harry touch his side and moaned as he felt a huge bruise.
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Harry opened his eyes and saw a blurry image standing over him. "Here, these will help," said a feminine voice handing him his glasses.
" Th....thanks," he said softly, taking them and putting them on.
He sat up and looked to see who the voice belonged to.
"Ari?" he spoke with curiosity.
She nodded, and her cheeks began to turn pink as she looked at the floor.
"When I saw that bludger hit you...then you fell and didn't move..." She looked at him.
He looked into her eyes and noticed them tearing up.
*I was so worried..." A single tear rolled down her cheek and hit the floor.
Harry quickly got up from the hospital bed and walked over to her. "Don't be...I'll never be lost," he whispered, taking his hand and lifting her delicate face.
He began to feel a strange feeling inside, a tingle surging through every ounce of his body. Was this what it felt like? He wiped a tear falling from her cheekbone and leaned in closer, their noses almost touching. The background began to fade and before he knew it his lips met hers. Amazed by the warmth and softness of her lips, he deepened the kiss. She leaned closer to him, while he rested his hands on her hips.
"Harry?" Ron's voice echoed from the halls.
Hearing Ron they both stopped and acted like nothing had happened, just as Ron entered the room.
"Are you okay? I just saw what happened," Ron breathed heavily.
"You did?" Harry said nervously.
*Yeah, the whole school did," Ron said still breathing hard.
Apparently he had been running.
*Oh, you're talking about the Quidditch match?*Harry said with question.
"Um...yeah what else would I be talking about?"
"I don't know," he said as he filled himself with relief that Ron didn't see him and Ari kiss.
Ron shrugged his shoulders and noticed Ari, "Who is she?" Ron raised a brow.
*Oh, yeah sorry, Ron this is Ari. Ari this is Ron," Harry said introducing them.
"Nice to meet you," Ron said holding out his hand.
Ari shook his hand,* Likewise"
"Harry, what was the deal with that snake in the Great Hall?" Ron said in a serious tone. "What did it say?"
*It um... told me that the chosen one would bring doom to us all. What ever that meant" Harry admitted.
Ari stood silent listening to the conversation.
"Are you sure that's what it said?" asked Ron making sure he heard right.
Harry looked at him, "Uh, yeah that's right Ron. Not unless you heard anything".
*Well, maybe Hermione can figure it out" said Ron, a little embarrassed about the stupid question.
Looking down Harry noticed he was still in his Quidditch robe and wet.
"Yeah, it started to poor rain right after you fell. Bloody scary if you ask me," Ron explained.
He looked at Ron and Ari's robes and saw that they were also wet. Just then thunder struck the side of the castle, making them jump.
*Come on everyone's waiting in the hall," Ron said tilting his head towards the door way and walking out.
Harry and Ari looked at each other and followed Ron to the halls where a group of students were gathered. All of which their robes were soaked, leaving puddles on the floor. As they walked down the hall they passed by Mrs. Norris and Filtch who was mumbling angrily about the students leaving puddles on the floor. Harry touch his side and moaned as he felt a huge bruise.
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