Wow, got a lot of reviews from last night... HOORAY! Lol, oh, and I also got
a bunch of votes, so now, the standings are:
Cho is in the lead with... 8 votes!
Luna is right behind her with... 7 votes!
Next comes Terra with... 6 votes!
And wow! We have another original character get some votes, Cari with... 2 votes!
And another wow! Another original character... Jamie with...1 vote!
Great job voting yall, I didn't get cussed out this time! Lmao. There is a bunch of rivalry between Luna and Cho here. As one reviewer puts it: CHO SHOULD WIN, LET LORD VOLDEMORT KILL LUNA. Lol, it kind-of scared me... but who cares!
And oh, as a good friend told me... I should put disclaimers up. So... um... I don't own Harry Potter (damn it!). I don't own the Bachelor, I don't own Cho and Luna (not sure I would want to... they're both kind-of scary sometimes...), BUT... HAHA... I DO OWN ALL OF THE BACHELORETTES! Lol, sorry bout that. Now... back to the story...
Harry woke up the next morning, to find Hagrid pouring water on him. Hagrid had seemed to take a liking to that.
"Hagrid, PLEASE stop pouring water on me," said Harry sleepily. Hagrid nodded, putting the water bucket down, and helping Harry out of the bed.
"All right... but your next date, will be... a classic dinner date," started Hagrid, as Harry went into the bathroom, and got a towel, to dry him off. "Pick someone, tell me by 3..."
"Um... actually Hagrid... I think I already know whom I want to pick..." started Harry. He thought back on a particular pretty girl, with long blonde hair, and green eyes. "I would like to pick... Jamie."
Hagrid nodded, "Come down to the main lobby at 6, and... wear some nice dress robes, meant to impress." He left the room, and Harry went to go clean himself up. He liked old-fashioned dates, like just taking a girl out to dinner... then he would be more relaxed. At 6, he headed down in bright blue dress robes (he got tired of wearing green all the time). Jamie walked in right after him, with a very elegant dress on that went to her ankles. It actually looked like it was made of gold.
"Hi, Harry," she smiled.
"Hey, Jamie," said Harry. "Ready to get some good food?"
"As long as I don't get fat," she joked. Harry laughed. Hagrid came out, carrying the white rose portkey... as usual.
"Don't you use that rose for everything?" questioned Jamie.
"Yes, it um... symbolizes... certain... um... romance," stuttered Hagrid.
"You should get different colored roses, you know, for each girl," offered Jamie. Hagrid just nodded.
"But for now," Harry started, "we shall use this rose." He and Jamie took the portkey, and BOOM! (Just had to say that), they were in a very fancy restaurant. "Here we are!" He looked around, and found that they were in the one and only Seafood for the Magic Folk restaurant.
"Ooh, this is cool," said Jamie, as Orlando came up. His curly brown hair had obviously been tried to slick back, but it didn't work.
"Hi, Harry, now we already have all the arrangements set, and your table is over there," Orlando started. "I'll be over here," he said, pointing over to a spot, opposite of their table, so that he couldn't see them. Have a good time!"
Harry and Jamie sat down at the table. There was a red rose right in the middle of the table. "What... what made you go on the Bachelor?" questioned Jamie. "Because, I mean... you must have girls all over you most of the time..."
"I guess... it would be easier finding the perfect woman, on here..."
"Easier?"
"Um... yeah, it wouldn't take so much looking around."
"When you're looking for romance, you have to look around," said Jamie seriously, as the waiter appeared. Harry blushed.
"Um... I'll have some white wine," Harry ordered for the both of them. The waiter nodded, and walked away. "And um yeah, you have to look around for romance, "started Harry," But when you go on the Bachelor your choices are narrowed down."
"So, that's how you put it?" asked Jamie.
"What do you mean?"
"That's how you explain why you're cheating on tons of women," joked Jamie, as a smile started on her face. She and Harry burst out laughing.
"Thanks for making me feel bad!" complained Harry. The waiter returned with their drinks. "Oh, is it time to order?" asked Harry. The waiter nodded. Um... I would like um... some shrimp and tartar sauce... for both of us..." he started, looking at the menu. "Two crab cakes, and some... well actually, I think that will be it for us."
The waiter left, and Harry said, "Well, what about you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Why are you on the Bachelor?" asked Harry. He felt like laughing, and he didn't know why.
"Um... I dunno really, my best friend was the one who signed me up," she said thoughtfully.
"Really?" said Harry stunned.
"Um... yeah," Jamie said. The next few minutes, they started talking about the Bachelor itself and they're food arrived.
"Here is your food, Mr. Potter and Ms. Morris," spoke the waiter and left.
"This looks delicious!" giggled Jamie, as she dug in. Like Cho, Jamie ate way more than Harry could have thought. He stared at her, and she looked up. "What?"
"Um... it's just that..." he didn't think it would be great for him to say that she might get fat, eating all of that. "Um... it's just...you're just so cute when you eat..."
"Um... thanks," said Jamie looking slightly confused. They ate in silence, and when they were done, some music started up from the front stage... The Whimsical Wizards were playing (OMG, that is such a re-re name!)
Harry stood up, and asked Jamie, "Would you like to dance?"
Jamie giggled, and took Harry's hand. They went on the dance floor, with one or two couples already there. It was a fast dance, and Harry could tell that Jamie wasn't used to all the twirling, and the fast pace. She kept on stepping on his toe, and would look embarrassed when he winced. "Excuse me for a second," said Harry, and he got on to the stage, and whispered something, to Davis McGee (leader of the Whimsical Wizards). Then he headed back towards Jamie.
Davis McGee stopped the fast dance song to say something. "We shall stop this song, to go ahead, and get to our next song. This song goes out to Jamie, from Harry."
Jamie giggled, and gave Harry a kiss on the cheek. A slow dance song came up. Harry put his right hand on Jamie's back and took her hand in his left hand. She put her head on his shoulder, and they started dancing. This time, Harry could tell that Jamie knew how to dance. When the song ended, Harry asked to take her outside, for just a little bit.
She nodded, and they went out the front door. It was about 8:30, and very dark. She looked up at him and asked, "Why are we out here?"
"I'm still not good at kissing in public," said Harry, leaning forward. Jamie smiled, and started kissing him, but the front door opened, and Orlando stepped out.
"Harry, why are you... oh... I'll just go now..." Orlando, blushed, and went back into the restaurant. Jamie's face was bright pink.
"Um... maybe we should go in..." she started, but then leaned in starting a very passionate kiss. They stood transfixed at the spot.
When they broke apart, Harry joked, "Maybe we should get a hotel!" Both he and Jamie started laughing.
"I do hope you're joking," said Jamie seriously.
"Um... I think I am," said Harry, not really sure at all. He and Jamie headed inside, and went to Orlando. "I think we're ready to go," he said, and Orlando gave him a white rose. BOOM! They left the restaurant.
Ok, I hope you liked this chapter... I think it's shorter than usual though... Whatever, I'm so happy! Do you wanna know why? Probably not, well... I'll tell you anyway... I GET TO GO SWIMMING! Sorri, I better go now, so please review for my story, and send your votes, I LOVE getting votes, bye!!! And also, tell me if there were a lot of mistakes in this chapter (spelling, grammar), and I'm not talking about my comments, those I don't care if they're spelled wrong. Okay bye, bye!
Cho is in the lead with... 8 votes!
Luna is right behind her with... 7 votes!
Next comes Terra with... 6 votes!
And wow! We have another original character get some votes, Cari with... 2 votes!
And another wow! Another original character... Jamie with...1 vote!
Great job voting yall, I didn't get cussed out this time! Lmao. There is a bunch of rivalry between Luna and Cho here. As one reviewer puts it: CHO SHOULD WIN, LET LORD VOLDEMORT KILL LUNA. Lol, it kind-of scared me... but who cares!
And oh, as a good friend told me... I should put disclaimers up. So... um... I don't own Harry Potter (damn it!). I don't own the Bachelor, I don't own Cho and Luna (not sure I would want to... they're both kind-of scary sometimes...), BUT... HAHA... I DO OWN ALL OF THE BACHELORETTES! Lol, sorry bout that. Now... back to the story...
Harry woke up the next morning, to find Hagrid pouring water on him. Hagrid had seemed to take a liking to that.
"Hagrid, PLEASE stop pouring water on me," said Harry sleepily. Hagrid nodded, putting the water bucket down, and helping Harry out of the bed.
"All right... but your next date, will be... a classic dinner date," started Hagrid, as Harry went into the bathroom, and got a towel, to dry him off. "Pick someone, tell me by 3..."
"Um... actually Hagrid... I think I already know whom I want to pick..." started Harry. He thought back on a particular pretty girl, with long blonde hair, and green eyes. "I would like to pick... Jamie."
Hagrid nodded, "Come down to the main lobby at 6, and... wear some nice dress robes, meant to impress." He left the room, and Harry went to go clean himself up. He liked old-fashioned dates, like just taking a girl out to dinner... then he would be more relaxed. At 6, he headed down in bright blue dress robes (he got tired of wearing green all the time). Jamie walked in right after him, with a very elegant dress on that went to her ankles. It actually looked like it was made of gold.
"Hi, Harry," she smiled.
"Hey, Jamie," said Harry. "Ready to get some good food?"
"As long as I don't get fat," she joked. Harry laughed. Hagrid came out, carrying the white rose portkey... as usual.
"Don't you use that rose for everything?" questioned Jamie.
"Yes, it um... symbolizes... certain... um... romance," stuttered Hagrid.
"You should get different colored roses, you know, for each girl," offered Jamie. Hagrid just nodded.
"But for now," Harry started, "we shall use this rose." He and Jamie took the portkey, and BOOM! (Just had to say that), they were in a very fancy restaurant. "Here we are!" He looked around, and found that they were in the one and only Seafood for the Magic Folk restaurant.
"Ooh, this is cool," said Jamie, as Orlando came up. His curly brown hair had obviously been tried to slick back, but it didn't work.
"Hi, Harry, now we already have all the arrangements set, and your table is over there," Orlando started. "I'll be over here," he said, pointing over to a spot, opposite of their table, so that he couldn't see them. Have a good time!"
Harry and Jamie sat down at the table. There was a red rose right in the middle of the table. "What... what made you go on the Bachelor?" questioned Jamie. "Because, I mean... you must have girls all over you most of the time..."
"I guess... it would be easier finding the perfect woman, on here..."
"Easier?"
"Um... yeah, it wouldn't take so much looking around."
"When you're looking for romance, you have to look around," said Jamie seriously, as the waiter appeared. Harry blushed.
"Um... I'll have some white wine," Harry ordered for the both of them. The waiter nodded, and walked away. "And um yeah, you have to look around for romance, "started Harry," But when you go on the Bachelor your choices are narrowed down."
"So, that's how you put it?" asked Jamie.
"What do you mean?"
"That's how you explain why you're cheating on tons of women," joked Jamie, as a smile started on her face. She and Harry burst out laughing.
"Thanks for making me feel bad!" complained Harry. The waiter returned with their drinks. "Oh, is it time to order?" asked Harry. The waiter nodded. Um... I would like um... some shrimp and tartar sauce... for both of us..." he started, looking at the menu. "Two crab cakes, and some... well actually, I think that will be it for us."
The waiter left, and Harry said, "Well, what about you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Why are you on the Bachelor?" asked Harry. He felt like laughing, and he didn't know why.
"Um... I dunno really, my best friend was the one who signed me up," she said thoughtfully.
"Really?" said Harry stunned.
"Um... yeah," Jamie said. The next few minutes, they started talking about the Bachelor itself and they're food arrived.
"Here is your food, Mr. Potter and Ms. Morris," spoke the waiter and left.
"This looks delicious!" giggled Jamie, as she dug in. Like Cho, Jamie ate way more than Harry could have thought. He stared at her, and she looked up. "What?"
"Um... it's just that..." he didn't think it would be great for him to say that she might get fat, eating all of that. "Um... it's just...you're just so cute when you eat..."
"Um... thanks," said Jamie looking slightly confused. They ate in silence, and when they were done, some music started up from the front stage... The Whimsical Wizards were playing (OMG, that is such a re-re name!)
Harry stood up, and asked Jamie, "Would you like to dance?"
Jamie giggled, and took Harry's hand. They went on the dance floor, with one or two couples already there. It was a fast dance, and Harry could tell that Jamie wasn't used to all the twirling, and the fast pace. She kept on stepping on his toe, and would look embarrassed when he winced. "Excuse me for a second," said Harry, and he got on to the stage, and whispered something, to Davis McGee (leader of the Whimsical Wizards). Then he headed back towards Jamie.
Davis McGee stopped the fast dance song to say something. "We shall stop this song, to go ahead, and get to our next song. This song goes out to Jamie, from Harry."
Jamie giggled, and gave Harry a kiss on the cheek. A slow dance song came up. Harry put his right hand on Jamie's back and took her hand in his left hand. She put her head on his shoulder, and they started dancing. This time, Harry could tell that Jamie knew how to dance. When the song ended, Harry asked to take her outside, for just a little bit.
She nodded, and they went out the front door. It was about 8:30, and very dark. She looked up at him and asked, "Why are we out here?"
"I'm still not good at kissing in public," said Harry, leaning forward. Jamie smiled, and started kissing him, but the front door opened, and Orlando stepped out.
"Harry, why are you... oh... I'll just go now..." Orlando, blushed, and went back into the restaurant. Jamie's face was bright pink.
"Um... maybe we should go in..." she started, but then leaned in starting a very passionate kiss. They stood transfixed at the spot.
When they broke apart, Harry joked, "Maybe we should get a hotel!" Both he and Jamie started laughing.
"I do hope you're joking," said Jamie seriously.
"Um... I think I am," said Harry, not really sure at all. He and Jamie headed inside, and went to Orlando. "I think we're ready to go," he said, and Orlando gave him a white rose. BOOM! They left the restaurant.
Ok, I hope you liked this chapter... I think it's shorter than usual though... Whatever, I'm so happy! Do you wanna know why? Probably not, well... I'll tell you anyway... I GET TO GO SWIMMING! Sorri, I better go now, so please review for my story, and send your votes, I LOVE getting votes, bye!!! And also, tell me if there were a lot of mistakes in this chapter (spelling, grammar), and I'm not talking about my comments, those I don't care if they're spelled wrong. Okay bye, bye!
