Day 18
Entry title: Playboy day
"Harry! You've got mail!" Mel yelled trying to imitate the little voice on a.o.l.
"Cool!" Harry slid down the railing and in front of Mel.
"You got a magazine..."
"What? I didn't order any magazines!" Harry stated.
"Uh-huh. Playboy?" Mel sighed and rolled her eyes, "I should have known!" Mel looked at the cover with a wide-eyed, shocked look. She cleared her throat as she passed it to Harry.
Harry took one look at the cover (which had a naked girl in bed on it) and shoved it back at her,
"I did not subscribe for that!" Harry said.
"Uh-huh," Mel unfolded a foldout picture and said quietly, " Scarred. Scarred! I'm scarred for life!"
Harry looked at her with a confused look on his face,
"What?"
"Nothin'!" Mel folded the magazine up, "Let's burn it!" She said smartly.
"Sounds good to me." Harry shrugged and followed the skipping Mel to the living room, and to the fireplace.
"Ha!" Mel laughed as she tossed it on the growing flames.
"You proud of yourself?" Harry asked sitting on one side of the couch.
"Yep! But guess what I'm craving?" Mel said sitting in the middle of the couch.
"I don't wanna know..." Harry said leaning back. Mel looked around like it was the deepest secret,
"Smores!" She giggled.
"Don't you think that the bad influence of the magazine get on the marshmallow and then into us?" Harry asked, dumbly.
"Uh-no." She skipped into the kitchen and returned with the smore making materials, "Damn it! There's not chocolate left! Oh Harry," She looked up, "d—,"
"No no no! You've blamed me enough today!" Harry folded his arms over his chest.
"You don't love me!" Mel burst into tears. Harry wasn't sure what to do.
"Oh, I do LIKE you..." Harry said pleadingly.
"NO YOU D-D-DON'T!" Mel balled.
Day 19 Entry title: Crush spiller
Mel was still mad at Harry from the other day. Harry stood with his head on her door pleading her to come out and help him cook dinner, before the Dursleys got home.
"Go AWAY!" Mel cried.
"Mel. You know I can't cook!" Harry stated. He heard a mutter on the other side of the door,
"That is true... GO AWAY!" She yelled again.
"Mel," Harry sighed, "What do you want?"
"Ambissjundhognettrhurn." Mel muttered.
"What?"
"A KISS and A TRIP to HOGWARTS!" she yelled at the top of her lung.
"Uh... I can do the second one but I can't do the first." Harry said.
"But... but... but... please?!" Mel begged.
"Mel, I," Harry sighed, "I like someone else.... So I can't."
"OOOOHH! Harry likes someone! Harry's in love! Har—HAY! I know who it is!!!!!!" Mel said proudly, picking up her phone.
"What!? NO YOU DON'T!" Harry said pounding on the door.
"Hey, this is Mel, is Hermione there?" She paused getting a reply, " Oh, ok... tell her I'll call her tonight. Thanks. Good-Bye, Mrs. Granger," Mel hung up, "you're so lucky she doesn't get home until ten tonight. But! No matter! I'm gunna call her then!"
"Like I said before, I'm screwed..." Harry whispered to himself.
Day 20 Entry title: Victorian Secret Day
"Tell me again why we're here?" Harry said, setting his head in his hand as they drove into the parking lot of the London Mall.
"I need to shop! It's a girl thing!"
"Then why couldn't I just stay in the car?"
"'Cause! I need your help!" Mel slipped out of the car, shut the door, and walked around to wait for Harry to get out.
"Oh dear..." Harry sighed and got out. Mel smiled at him and they headed to the entrance.
Once inside they grabbed a pretzel and a coke at the food court and then headed down the not-so-crowded halls of the mall.
"Do you want a piercing?" Harry asked, thinking that's what she wanted, since some girls did.
"Oh, I guess I do! I all ready have one but what the hay! Another couldn't hurt!" She asked about it, sat down (with Harry there to hold her hand if she needed it), got it, and they left.
Mel enjoyed the little sucker the lady gave her; then she spotted a store she just "had" to go into!
Victorian's Secret.
"Can I wait out here?" Harry asked, eyeing her strangely.
"That, as I told you, is where I need your help." She smirked at him.
"Uh! But! I!" Harry said, being pulled in, feet dragging.
"Harry! What about this one?" She held up a pink, lacy one.
"As long as you don't wear it under a white shirt..." That is what she told him to say with the colored ones and black ones, but for the white one's he was to say: ' fine.'
"Ok... how about this?" She held up two blue and purple ones.
"As long as you don't wear them under a white shirt." Harry said.
"And this?" She held up a black sports bra.
"As long as you don't wear it under a white shirt!" Harry said impatiently, "Are you done?!"
"No not yet, one more... no I think that'll do... Let's pay."
"Let's? How about you and I'll go over to that music shop across the hall?" Harry said stuffing his hands in his pockets and weaved his way through the racks of bras.
"Ok, hon'."
Day 20 Entry title: Do you have any idea what time it is?!
A tapping awakened Harry, it was on his window.
Thinking it was Hedwig, he got up, opened it, and...
"OW!" Harry looked at his desk. There was a small stone sitting on it. Rubbing his head he looked out his window and saw a figure standing there, "Do you have any idea what time it is?!" He barked.
"Gezz, Mr. Grumpy pants! It's just Mel..."
"And Hermione!" Another figure stepped out from behind her.
"And Ron!" Yet another figure stepped out from behind her.
"What are you all doing here?" Harry asked.
"Do you or do you not wanna come?" Hermione whispered-yelled at him.
"Where?" Harry asked rubbing his eyes.
"Mel's gunna take us for a ride in her car! And we're gunna go to the all-night mall!" Hermione giggled with Mel.
"Uh—ok.... Be down soon!" Harry said.
Thap!
Harry turned back around to see a ladder land on his windowsill.
"You'll wake the Dursleys!" Mel's voice said from down the ladder.
"Just climb down, mate!" Ron said.
"I'm coming! Move Mel!" Harry said. He was on the top step to the ladder and Mel was a couple down.
"Ok!" Mel put her feet on the sides, along with her hands, and slid down.
"Cool!" Ron said.
"Thanks Ron. C'mon Harry!" Mel said up to him but he landed on his feet behind her.
"Hello." Harry said to Hermione and Ron, zipping up his over coat.
"And what about me?!" Mel said, in a bratty voice.
"You sleep in the room right next to mine, and I see you almost everyday! Why do I have to say hello to you?"
"Good point." Mel stuck her foot out as Harry was walking to the car.
He fell.
Mel started cracking up,
"I'm soooo sorry you Majesty!" Mel bowed, her nose almost touching the dewy grass.
"No. Uff. You're not!" Harry said getting up.
"You're right! I'm NOT!" A/N: I know that was only three or four days but they were long! I hope you enjoyed! Please R&R! NO flames! Mel: yah. Flames would be bad! HUBTB
Entry title: Playboy day
"Harry! You've got mail!" Mel yelled trying to imitate the little voice on a.o.l.
"Cool!" Harry slid down the railing and in front of Mel.
"You got a magazine..."
"What? I didn't order any magazines!" Harry stated.
"Uh-huh. Playboy?" Mel sighed and rolled her eyes, "I should have known!" Mel looked at the cover with a wide-eyed, shocked look. She cleared her throat as she passed it to Harry.
Harry took one look at the cover (which had a naked girl in bed on it) and shoved it back at her,
"I did not subscribe for that!" Harry said.
"Uh-huh," Mel unfolded a foldout picture and said quietly, " Scarred. Scarred! I'm scarred for life!"
Harry looked at her with a confused look on his face,
"What?"
"Nothin'!" Mel folded the magazine up, "Let's burn it!" She said smartly.
"Sounds good to me." Harry shrugged and followed the skipping Mel to the living room, and to the fireplace.
"Ha!" Mel laughed as she tossed it on the growing flames.
"You proud of yourself?" Harry asked sitting on one side of the couch.
"Yep! But guess what I'm craving?" Mel said sitting in the middle of the couch.
"I don't wanna know..." Harry said leaning back. Mel looked around like it was the deepest secret,
"Smores!" She giggled.
"Don't you think that the bad influence of the magazine get on the marshmallow and then into us?" Harry asked, dumbly.
"Uh-no." She skipped into the kitchen and returned with the smore making materials, "Damn it! There's not chocolate left! Oh Harry," She looked up, "d—,"
"No no no! You've blamed me enough today!" Harry folded his arms over his chest.
"You don't love me!" Mel burst into tears. Harry wasn't sure what to do.
"Oh, I do LIKE you..." Harry said pleadingly.
"NO YOU D-D-DON'T!" Mel balled.
Day 19 Entry title: Crush spiller
Mel was still mad at Harry from the other day. Harry stood with his head on her door pleading her to come out and help him cook dinner, before the Dursleys got home.
"Go AWAY!" Mel cried.
"Mel. You know I can't cook!" Harry stated. He heard a mutter on the other side of the door,
"That is true... GO AWAY!" She yelled again.
"Mel," Harry sighed, "What do you want?"
"Ambissjundhognettrhurn." Mel muttered.
"What?"
"A KISS and A TRIP to HOGWARTS!" she yelled at the top of her lung.
"Uh... I can do the second one but I can't do the first." Harry said.
"But... but... but... please?!" Mel begged.
"Mel, I," Harry sighed, "I like someone else.... So I can't."
"OOOOHH! Harry likes someone! Harry's in love! Har—HAY! I know who it is!!!!!!" Mel said proudly, picking up her phone.
"What!? NO YOU DON'T!" Harry said pounding on the door.
"Hey, this is Mel, is Hermione there?" She paused getting a reply, " Oh, ok... tell her I'll call her tonight. Thanks. Good-Bye, Mrs. Granger," Mel hung up, "you're so lucky she doesn't get home until ten tonight. But! No matter! I'm gunna call her then!"
"Like I said before, I'm screwed..." Harry whispered to himself.
Day 20 Entry title: Victorian Secret Day
"Tell me again why we're here?" Harry said, setting his head in his hand as they drove into the parking lot of the London Mall.
"I need to shop! It's a girl thing!"
"Then why couldn't I just stay in the car?"
"'Cause! I need your help!" Mel slipped out of the car, shut the door, and walked around to wait for Harry to get out.
"Oh dear..." Harry sighed and got out. Mel smiled at him and they headed to the entrance.
Once inside they grabbed a pretzel and a coke at the food court and then headed down the not-so-crowded halls of the mall.
"Do you want a piercing?" Harry asked, thinking that's what she wanted, since some girls did.
"Oh, I guess I do! I all ready have one but what the hay! Another couldn't hurt!" She asked about it, sat down (with Harry there to hold her hand if she needed it), got it, and they left.
Mel enjoyed the little sucker the lady gave her; then she spotted a store she just "had" to go into!
Victorian's Secret.
"Can I wait out here?" Harry asked, eyeing her strangely.
"That, as I told you, is where I need your help." She smirked at him.
"Uh! But! I!" Harry said, being pulled in, feet dragging.
"Harry! What about this one?" She held up a pink, lacy one.
"As long as you don't wear it under a white shirt..." That is what she told him to say with the colored ones and black ones, but for the white one's he was to say: ' fine.'
"Ok... how about this?" She held up two blue and purple ones.
"As long as you don't wear them under a white shirt." Harry said.
"And this?" She held up a black sports bra.
"As long as you don't wear it under a white shirt!" Harry said impatiently, "Are you done?!"
"No not yet, one more... no I think that'll do... Let's pay."
"Let's? How about you and I'll go over to that music shop across the hall?" Harry said stuffing his hands in his pockets and weaved his way through the racks of bras.
"Ok, hon'."
Day 20 Entry title: Do you have any idea what time it is?!
A tapping awakened Harry, it was on his window.
Thinking it was Hedwig, he got up, opened it, and...
"OW!" Harry looked at his desk. There was a small stone sitting on it. Rubbing his head he looked out his window and saw a figure standing there, "Do you have any idea what time it is?!" He barked.
"Gezz, Mr. Grumpy pants! It's just Mel..."
"And Hermione!" Another figure stepped out from behind her.
"And Ron!" Yet another figure stepped out from behind her.
"What are you all doing here?" Harry asked.
"Do you or do you not wanna come?" Hermione whispered-yelled at him.
"Where?" Harry asked rubbing his eyes.
"Mel's gunna take us for a ride in her car! And we're gunna go to the all-night mall!" Hermione giggled with Mel.
"Uh—ok.... Be down soon!" Harry said.
Thap!
Harry turned back around to see a ladder land on his windowsill.
"You'll wake the Dursleys!" Mel's voice said from down the ladder.
"Just climb down, mate!" Ron said.
"I'm coming! Move Mel!" Harry said. He was on the top step to the ladder and Mel was a couple down.
"Ok!" Mel put her feet on the sides, along with her hands, and slid down.
"Cool!" Ron said.
"Thanks Ron. C'mon Harry!" Mel said up to him but he landed on his feet behind her.
"Hello." Harry said to Hermione and Ron, zipping up his over coat.
"And what about me?!" Mel said, in a bratty voice.
"You sleep in the room right next to mine, and I see you almost everyday! Why do I have to say hello to you?"
"Good point." Mel stuck her foot out as Harry was walking to the car.
He fell.
Mel started cracking up,
"I'm soooo sorry you Majesty!" Mel bowed, her nose almost touching the dewy grass.
"No. Uff. You're not!" Harry said getting up.
"You're right! I'm NOT!" A/N: I know that was only three or four days but they were long! I hope you enjoyed! Please R&R! NO flames! Mel: yah. Flames would be bad! HUBTB