Disclaimer: If Sara and I owned Harry Potter, Maci and Liz would have come into the story a lot sooner, Draco would have been nice in the first place, and we would be living a life of luxury. But that isn't happening, ISN'T IT?!

A/N: Please, review our story! This chapter has some OotP spoiler, just one sentence or two. But if you haven't read that, get going. [Or skip ahead, like I did. ; )]

Harry's POV

"You… you did?" Maci asked me.

"I did." I said.

"So do you…feel the same way?" Maci asked.

"I really haven't considered if I do." I said.

"Well, I'm going to go to bed." Maci said, as she disappeared up the staircase. I sat for a while, thinking about summoning a quill, parchment and ink to write to Sirius, but I remembered last year. I sighed.

"These are some of the times that I wish Sirius was still alive." I said as I sighed again. I went up the staircase, pulled open my door, and changed into my pajamas. I just sat in my four-poster, thinking with the curtains closed. I swung them open again, and walked over to Ron's bed. I saw his blue eyes look up to me.

"Your still awake?" Ron asked me.

"Yeah, and I need your advice on something." I said.

"What?" He asked as he sat up in the bed and swung his legs off the side. I sat down next to him.

"It's about Liz." I said.

"So you found out, huh?" Ron asked, grinning slightly.

"You knew?" I asked. He nodded.

"About half of Gryffindor knows." Ron said, "And Malfoy." He added as a side note.

"Well, duh. Malfoy's her best friend." I said.

"Do you like her back?" Ron asked me.

"I honestly don't know." I said.

"Well, we have to get some sleep sometime." Ron said. I nodded.

"Dumbledore gave me my Firebolt and lifetime Quidditch abilities back yesterday, so maybe flying will help me sort this out." I said, as I went to my bed.

" Remember, tomorrow's Saturday. So you have all weekend to fly" Ron said as he swung over again, and closed his eyes. I fell asleep shortly after.

Next Day Harry's POV (Still)~~

I felt tired after flying around the Quidditch pitch for two hours. I landed, and sat on the grass. A few minutes later, a person walked out of the school with their broom on their shoulder. Malfoy. He walked over to me.

"Hate to ask this, but Sar and James have been rubbing off on me. Are you okay." Malfoy asked me.

"I found out about Liz's… liking me." I said.

"Oh, yeah. She told me six days ago. Couldn't flirt to save her life." Malfoy said with a smirk.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah. She really likes you, Potter. She wanted to impress you. I think she may be falling for you. But, that's just me. Give her a chance, you'll see." Malfoy finished, swinging his leg over his broom and kicking off of the ground. I might take his advice.

Jamie's POV

I was lying across the couch in the common room with my knees pulled up to my chest, my right leg crossed over my right. I had a muggle notebook and pen, continuous music running through my head and Sara by my side.

"Hmm, this sucks! I can't think of a bloody song idea!" I exclaimed.

"I know!" Sara said. Harry popped into my head, and I smiled.

"You have an idea." Sara said, reading my mind.

"So I'm a little left of center

I'm a little out of tune

Some say I'm paranormal

So I just bend their spoon

Who wants to be ordinary

In a crazy, mixed-up world?

I don't care what they're sayin'

As long as I'm your girl

Hey, you were on my side

And they, they just roll their eyes." I sang.

"I didn't know you could sing, Liz" Hermione exclaimed, sitting next to Sara on the floor.

"She can..." Sara said for me.

"You get me

When nobody understands

You come and take the chance, baby

You get me

You look inside my wild mind

Never knowing what you'll find

And still you want me all the time

Yeah, you do

Yeah, you get me

So what if I see the sunshine

In the pouring rain

Some people think I'm crazy

But you say it's okay

You've seen my secret garden

Where all of my flowers grow

In my imagination

Anything goes

I, I am all you want

They, they just read me wrong

You get me

When nobody understands

You come and hold my hand, baby

You get me

You look inside my wild mind

Never knowing what you'll find

Still you want me all the time

Yeah, you do

'Cause you get me

Hey, you are on my side

They, they just roll their eyes

Yeah, yeah, yeah

'Cause you get me

When nobody understands

You come and take the chance, baby

You get me

When none of the pieces fit

You make sense of it

You get me

You look inside my wild mind

Never knowing what you'll find

And still I want you all the time

Yeah, I do

'Cause you get me" I sang, ignoring the looks from Sara I was getting.

"¿Cuál es él?" I asked.

"Señor Harry." Sara said pointing to the door. She and Hermione ran to their dorm. I looked up to see emerald green eyes before I felt… his lips on mine. He pulled away and looked at me.

"What was that about?" I asked.