I'm back, DUN DUN DUNN!
Auntarctic: Yeah, I know it's kind-of unfair, but I counted some of the votes, so give me a break, lol, j/k.
Ok, here are the votes:
Cho: 48 votes
Terra: 45 votes
Cari: 40 votes
Luna: 27 votes
Jamie: 13 votes
Kaitlyn: 6 votes
Onward!
Ch. 23:
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Harry's next double date was with Terra and Jamie, and he would be taking them on a shopping trip to the Young Witches Department Store. Harry had been there a bunch with his old girlfriends, paying for all their newest clothes. Though this time, he wouldn't have to use his money; he was using Orlando's.
He went down the main lobby in a white polo shirt and some khakis. Jamie and Terra were already there, dressed in nice shirts and red skirts.
"This is so cool," said Terra happily.
"Yeah, we get to go shopping!" said Jamie.
"Cho and Kaitlyn were so mad."
Hagrid appeared, carrying the white rose portkey. "You'll appear in the department store, since it isn't a muggle one. Orlando will give you your money."
Harry nodded, and they took hold of the portkey. BOOM! They were off.
When they appeared in the department store, Harry groaned slightly. All he could see were women, and the occasional husband or boyfriend. This would be embarrassing. Other bad thing, was that the store's walls, tables, chairs, windows, were all in some shade of pink. Even the men's bathroom was pink. And there were 8 floors, so Harry would be here for a while. Hopefully, the girls wouldn't be shopaholics...
Orlando walked up, carrying a small bag. "Hello, Harry."
"Hey."
"I'm just here to give you some money, so you don't have to use your own." He handed Harry the small bag; it was full of galleons. Harry nodded a thank-you, and in an undertone, Orlando whispered sarcastically, "I bet you're goin' to enjoy this." He snickered and then left. Harry peaked in the small bag again, and found the white rose portkey in it as well.
So, for about 3 exhausting hours, Harry went shopping with the girls. Terra was more into the casual wear, while Jamie was for formal. Terra would pick out really nice shirts, and a few bell-bottoms, usually each one would be red, or at least a shade of red. Jamie on the other hand, picked out elegant red dresses, mostly strapless, and pretty pink ones too.
At about 5, Harry decided he needed alone time, since he had been spending time with both girls together, so they could help each other shop. Harry was merely their pack mule, though he ended up conjuring something to hold their bags of clothes.
"Okay, I'm tired," mumbled Harry. Terra and Jamie immediately halted and looked at Harry concerned.
"But we haven't had our alone time yet," whimpered Terra playfully. Both she and Jamie did puppy-eyes.
"All right, decide who's goin' to first," said Harry.
"I heard Kaitlyn and Luna had a fight over that," said Jamie.
"Yeah, they did," said Terra.
"Kaitlyn told me."
"It was quite pointless."
"Really."
"I'm still not sure who one though."
"Kaitlyn won, she told me," said Jamie.
"Luna won, that's what she told me," said Terra.
"Kaitlyn won."
"Luna won."
"Kaitlyn!"
"Luna!"
"KAITLYN!"
"LUNA!"
"KAITLYN WON, EVERYONE KNOWS THAT!"
"LUNA WON!"
"YOUR NOT ALWAYS RIGHT, TERRA!"
"AND NEITHER ARE YOU, JAMIE!"
"YOU THINK YOU'RE ALL GOOD! NEWS FLASH! YOU'RE BORING AND WRONG!"
"AT LEAST I'M NOT LYING ALL THE TIME!"
Harry moved his head back in forth, trying to figure out why the girls were all ways at each other's throats. Then he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Hello, Harry," simpered someone. Harry turned around and froze.
It was Trish.
"What... what are you doing here?" asked Harry.
"I own this place," said Trish.
"Oh."
"I see you made good choices on who would be your right woman," said Trish sarcastically, looking at Terra and Jamie fighting.
Harry blushed, and Terra continued. "Why don't you dump them, and come with me..."
"BLOODY HELL! WHAT IS YOUR FRICKIN' PROBLEM! STAY AWAY FROM ME!" shouted Harry. He then walked away, and broke up Jamie and Terra's fight. Trish walked away, looking very angry.
"Okay, Terra is having alone time first. Terra come with me," said Harry, taking her hand, and walking to a closed room, in the department store, where he usually took his girlfriend's so he could make out with them.
When they got in the room, Terra said quickly, "Um... that was really embarrassing."
"It's all right, as long as you didn't kill each other."
Terra stayed silent for a second and then asked, "Who was that girl you were talking to?"
"Um... nobody important." Terra was about to ask more, but Harry didn't want her too, so he leaned in, and gave her a passionate kiss. At least he was able to find her lips this time.
They left after a few minutes of canoodling, and Harry took Jamie to the same room.
"You were talking to Trish weren't you?" asked Jamie immediately.
"Um... yeah."
"Why?"
"She owns the department store..."
"What'd she say?"
"Just for me to get back together, but I said no."
"Good." Harry leaned in for another kiss, though it was short-lived, when Trish walked in, and turned on the lights.
"Mr. Potter, you are no longer allowed in my department store. I must ask you to leave," she said shortly, giving him an evil smile. "Of course, you are allowed if you would come with me..."
"Oh, shut up. We're leaving." He walked out the door, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jamie slap Trish hard on the cheek.
Trish followed him, shouting excitedly, "SECURITY! SECURITY!"
Jamie told Terra what happened very quickly, and Terra went back, and slapped Trish very hard on the cheek.
"SECURITY! SECURITY!" shouted Trish, and then smiled as five big security guards walked up to her. She whispered something to them, and they started marching up to Jamie and Luna, wands out.
"Oh, no you don't," said Harry, grabbing the portkey, and placing Terra and Jamie's hands on it. The girls and him left, just as the security guards were muttering the stunning curse.
When they arrived at the mansion, both Jamie and Terra apologized for their behavior, though secretly all of them were happy on what they had done.
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Ok, I hope that was a fun chapter.
Auntarctic: Yeah, I know it's kind-of unfair, but I counted some of the votes, so give me a break, lol, j/k.
Ok, here are the votes:
Cho: 48 votes
Terra: 45 votes
Cari: 40 votes
Luna: 27 votes
Jamie: 13 votes
Kaitlyn: 6 votes
Onward!
Ch. 23:
; ' ; ' ; ' ; ' ; ' ; ' ; ' ; '
Harry's next double date was with Terra and Jamie, and he would be taking them on a shopping trip to the Young Witches Department Store. Harry had been there a bunch with his old girlfriends, paying for all their newest clothes. Though this time, he wouldn't have to use his money; he was using Orlando's.
He went down the main lobby in a white polo shirt and some khakis. Jamie and Terra were already there, dressed in nice shirts and red skirts.
"This is so cool," said Terra happily.
"Yeah, we get to go shopping!" said Jamie.
"Cho and Kaitlyn were so mad."
Hagrid appeared, carrying the white rose portkey. "You'll appear in the department store, since it isn't a muggle one. Orlando will give you your money."
Harry nodded, and they took hold of the portkey. BOOM! They were off.
When they appeared in the department store, Harry groaned slightly. All he could see were women, and the occasional husband or boyfriend. This would be embarrassing. Other bad thing, was that the store's walls, tables, chairs, windows, were all in some shade of pink. Even the men's bathroom was pink. And there were 8 floors, so Harry would be here for a while. Hopefully, the girls wouldn't be shopaholics...
Orlando walked up, carrying a small bag. "Hello, Harry."
"Hey."
"I'm just here to give you some money, so you don't have to use your own." He handed Harry the small bag; it was full of galleons. Harry nodded a thank-you, and in an undertone, Orlando whispered sarcastically, "I bet you're goin' to enjoy this." He snickered and then left. Harry peaked in the small bag again, and found the white rose portkey in it as well.
So, for about 3 exhausting hours, Harry went shopping with the girls. Terra was more into the casual wear, while Jamie was for formal. Terra would pick out really nice shirts, and a few bell-bottoms, usually each one would be red, or at least a shade of red. Jamie on the other hand, picked out elegant red dresses, mostly strapless, and pretty pink ones too.
At about 5, Harry decided he needed alone time, since he had been spending time with both girls together, so they could help each other shop. Harry was merely their pack mule, though he ended up conjuring something to hold their bags of clothes.
"Okay, I'm tired," mumbled Harry. Terra and Jamie immediately halted and looked at Harry concerned.
"But we haven't had our alone time yet," whimpered Terra playfully. Both she and Jamie did puppy-eyes.
"All right, decide who's goin' to first," said Harry.
"I heard Kaitlyn and Luna had a fight over that," said Jamie.
"Yeah, they did," said Terra.
"Kaitlyn told me."
"It was quite pointless."
"Really."
"I'm still not sure who one though."
"Kaitlyn won, she told me," said Jamie.
"Luna won, that's what she told me," said Terra.
"Kaitlyn won."
"Luna won."
"Kaitlyn!"
"Luna!"
"KAITLYN!"
"LUNA!"
"KAITLYN WON, EVERYONE KNOWS THAT!"
"LUNA WON!"
"YOUR NOT ALWAYS RIGHT, TERRA!"
"AND NEITHER ARE YOU, JAMIE!"
"YOU THINK YOU'RE ALL GOOD! NEWS FLASH! YOU'RE BORING AND WRONG!"
"AT LEAST I'M NOT LYING ALL THE TIME!"
Harry moved his head back in forth, trying to figure out why the girls were all ways at each other's throats. Then he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Hello, Harry," simpered someone. Harry turned around and froze.
It was Trish.
"What... what are you doing here?" asked Harry.
"I own this place," said Trish.
"Oh."
"I see you made good choices on who would be your right woman," said Trish sarcastically, looking at Terra and Jamie fighting.
Harry blushed, and Terra continued. "Why don't you dump them, and come with me..."
"BLOODY HELL! WHAT IS YOUR FRICKIN' PROBLEM! STAY AWAY FROM ME!" shouted Harry. He then walked away, and broke up Jamie and Terra's fight. Trish walked away, looking very angry.
"Okay, Terra is having alone time first. Terra come with me," said Harry, taking her hand, and walking to a closed room, in the department store, where he usually took his girlfriend's so he could make out with them.
When they got in the room, Terra said quickly, "Um... that was really embarrassing."
"It's all right, as long as you didn't kill each other."
Terra stayed silent for a second and then asked, "Who was that girl you were talking to?"
"Um... nobody important." Terra was about to ask more, but Harry didn't want her too, so he leaned in, and gave her a passionate kiss. At least he was able to find her lips this time.
They left after a few minutes of canoodling, and Harry took Jamie to the same room.
"You were talking to Trish weren't you?" asked Jamie immediately.
"Um... yeah."
"Why?"
"She owns the department store..."
"What'd she say?"
"Just for me to get back together, but I said no."
"Good." Harry leaned in for another kiss, though it was short-lived, when Trish walked in, and turned on the lights.
"Mr. Potter, you are no longer allowed in my department store. I must ask you to leave," she said shortly, giving him an evil smile. "Of course, you are allowed if you would come with me..."
"Oh, shut up. We're leaving." He walked out the door, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jamie slap Trish hard on the cheek.
Trish followed him, shouting excitedly, "SECURITY! SECURITY!"
Jamie told Terra what happened very quickly, and Terra went back, and slapped Trish very hard on the cheek.
"SECURITY! SECURITY!" shouted Trish, and then smiled as five big security guards walked up to her. She whispered something to them, and they started marching up to Jamie and Luna, wands out.
"Oh, no you don't," said Harry, grabbing the portkey, and placing Terra and Jamie's hands on it. The girls and him left, just as the security guards were muttering the stunning curse.
When they arrived at the mansion, both Jamie and Terra apologized for their behavior, though secretly all of them were happy on what they had done.
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Ok, I hope that was a fun chapter.
