I didn't get to summarise it very well so i'll do that now. It's basically about Harry's 6th year at Hogwarts. He meets pretty Chelsie Claudel and falls head over heels for her, but there's a certain person who's standing in his way. Draco Malfoy. Now he and Draco have learned to hate one another even more and there's constant fighting between them. Harry also learns a few deep dark secrets...care to know what they are? Read the story and find out.

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As I stepped into the castle I sighed. Here I was again, at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Nothing out of the ordinary yet, but I knew something strange was bound to happen throughout the course of the year. I looked around for Ron and Hermione and found them mixed in with the crowed of fellow students which swarmed into the Great Hall.

"Ron!" I yelled out as I tried to make my way towards them. "Ron!"

It was no use, how could he possibly hear me through all this noise.

Finally I arrived in the Great Hall and quickly raced to my seat next to Ron. "Thanks for waiting up for me."

He shrugged. "Sorry Harry. I seriously thought you were right behind me."

"Oh yeah right. You were too busy checking Hermione out to even notice that I wasn't there." I turned and looked at him. His face red with embarrassment and anger.

"Checking out Hermione? Have you lost your mind?"

"No, but I think you might have." Here we were again. Already starting off the school year on a bad foot. I felt the seat shift and realised that someone had taken a seat beside me. I turned my head and there she was. Blonde hair, amazing green eyes, perfect in every way. My heart felt as if it was about to jump right out of my chest. I had to say something before it was to late. "Hello. I'm Harry."

I extended my hand and she just stared at it. "NOW YOU TALK TO ME?"

I was confused. I took a closer look at her. "Excuse me? I don't believe I know you. Do I?"

She gagged. "Grow up. It's me Harry. Chelsie Claudel, you know Miss 'Oh I don't want to be her potions partner because she's weird'."

I was shocked. What a year could do for some people. "I didn't even recognise you." I smiled at her, but she didn't smile back.

"Of course you didn't. Well here's the deal Harry, I will never go out with you end of story."

"Why not? Besides I didn't even ask you to go out with me. What makes you think I would do that?"

"Hmmm I don't know. Let's see we've been going to the same school for the past 5 years and you're just now noticing me, maybe that's why."

"No, I noticed you."

"Just didn't want to hang out with me, right?"

I didn't know what else to say. I felt terrible about the way I had treated her and I knew nothing I could say would help, but I still felt the need to apologise. "I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings." I waited for a response, but got nothing. She had already started a conversation with someone else. The sorting ceremony went on as usual. Unfortunately during the middle of the sorting process I slowly drifted off to sleep, drooling all over my robes.

"Mr. Potter? MR.POTTER!" I slowly lifted my head and stretched out my arms. "Have a nice nap Mr. Potter?" It was Snape. The most horrid teacher in the whole school.

"Actually, yes, yes I did Professor thank you."

"Ah so you want to be a smart do you? Well your smart remark just cost Gryffindor 5 house points. Get to your dormitory immediately."

I got up from the table and did as I was told, but I didn't do it silently. "God I wish he would just get off my back." I shouted as I headed up the Grand Staircase with Ron and Hermione.

"Harry, when will you learn that Snape's never going to change?"

"Can we talk about something else besides Snape being a jerk?" Hermione and I agreed, but I didn't expect Ron to bring this up. "So Harry who was that pretty blonde you were talking to?"

"Do I have to answer?" They both nodded. "Chelsie."

"Chelsie? Must be a new girl."

"No, Ron, you know Chelsie."

His eyes widened. "That was Chelsie!?!?" I nodded. "Wow. I didn't even recognise her."

"Chelsie who?" Hermione shouted. "Am I missing something?"

"Chelsie, Chelsie. Chelsie Claudel."

Hermione's jaw dropped. "That was Chelsie Claudel? Well if you ask my opinion..."

"Which we didn't." Ron snapped causing Hermione to ignore his rude comment.

"...I didn't think she was all that pretty."

"Are you kidding me? She's probably one of the prettiest girls in Hogwarts." Ron and Hermione could tell I was completely smitten with her, but decided not to say anything.

"I'm sorry, but girls like Chelsie don't just all of a sudden become pretty. I make you a bet she used a spell or two."

"You're jealous." I knew I probably shouldn't have said that, but it was the truth. We entered into the common room, Hermione right behind me.

"Excuse me? Harry Potter I am in no way shape or form jealous of Chelsie Claudel!"

"Good to know."

Hermione paused for a moment before turning around and smiling graciously at Chelsie.

Chelsie didn't buy her fake smile and looked right past her. "Harry can I talk to you for a second?"

Ron smiled at me. "I'll meet you upstairs. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"Oh shut up."

Chelsie stared blankly at Hermione who was still standing there. "Do you mind? I'd like to talk to him privately, which means that you need to go. Like now."

Hermione couldn't believe that she had just told her to leave. "Well I never." With that Hermione stomped up to the Girls Dormitory and made it clear she was angry when she slammed the door shut.

"Don't worry about her, she's just ultra-sensitive." Chelsie smiled at me which made me melt.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry about earlier. I just had a really bad summer and I'm not in the best of moods. Forgive me?"

"Of course." There was an awkward silence. We stood there for a while.

"Well I'll see you around. O.K.?" I nodded and she left.

I stood there a while longer before finally retiring for the night.