Another chapter. As predicted, it is not the final one. I knew it wouldn't be.
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Well, here is the next chapter...journal entry thing.
February 18th
Dear Journal,
The finals are tomorrow! I have been at Quidditch practice for the last five hours. I may kill Oliver for doing that. No, killing would be too brutal. Maybe I will just stick him in the well with Percy.
I (yes I am telling the truth about this!) looked up the answers to the questions that I wrote down last entry.
1. A person can live three days without food. But, as long as they have water, a person can live in a well for about a month. Let me think. I have about three weeks left before I have to let Percy go. If I am GOING to let Percy go...
MWHAHAHAHAHAHA.
2. No, a person does not NEED company in a well. Eventually, they will begin to talk to themselves, or to a wall or some inatimate object in there area. Well, Percy already talked to himself, so no real difference there. He might annoy the water in the well with his singing. Only Percy could annoy an inatimate object.
3. There is noooooooo limit to how long it will talk a person to go insane when they are stuck in a well.
4. Yes, Percy is already insane. I didnt even have to look up the answer to THAT question.
5. No. Nothing can make Percy sane. He was BORN insane!
6. Percy is already too insane. He could not get any more insaner.
7. No, insaner is NOT a word.
DAMN IT!
Maybe I should write a dictionary. "Fred's Dictionary of all of the Awesome Looking and Sounding Words that are Not Words but Should be Words Words."
Yeah, I have to work on a better title.
Think I may have to get started on that...
Anyway, it is about one o'clock in the morning. But, I can't go to sleep. My mind keeps replaying that wonderful scene over and over and over again. I have to record it before I forget it. So, here it is.
It was a regular day. They eventually got Snape out of his room. DAMN IT! Stupid wands! I'll chuck them at Percy. Not that I haven't done that before...
We didn't get that much homework. Probably because everyone knew that the Quidditch finals are tomorrow. We had to train up.
I didn't see George all day. Which is very unusual. Then, I didn't see Harry either. I got really worried. I thought that maybe something bad had happened to him.
But, alas, he showed up at Quidditch practice at around four o'clock with George. My heart melted. Was George betraying me? Was Harry betraying me? Was something going on between them?
They seperated almost immediately after they saw that I was already there. George went over with Katie and Angelina. Harry came over to me.
He has beautiful eyes. They gazed into mine, and I felt as if he was reading my soul. As if he knew my deepest, darkest secret.
If he did, he didn't mention it.
"Thanks for all the help you gave me yesterday," he said, a smile appearing across his face. I smiled back and immediately started rambling.
"Your welcome...I had a lot of fun...the Taj Mahal is in China."
Harry laughed. "No, the Taj Mahal is in India."
"Oh yeah. I know that. Just checking if you knew that," I rambled on stupidly. Harry smiled and again touched my shoulder.
He was still smiling.
How much can he do to make my heart melt?
Then, Oliver finally showed up. We already came into our informs, so we didn't have to bother changing or anything.
The practice dragged on for the long five hours. The only thing that kept me going was knowing that Harry was there, watching me and smiling. I am dead serious. He kept on smiling at me! I swear I was floating...or maybe that was just my broom...
Practice eventually ended. I was about to go into the locker room when Harry pulled me aside. I felt his skin on my arm. I wonder if he uses hand lotion...
"Fred, I am really nervous. Could you help me with some more moves. I don't feel confident enough," Harry pleaed. He had the most adorable look on his face. A pout was on his lips, and all I wanted to do was kiss him and tell him how great I thought he was at Quidditch. He had no reason to worry.
"Sure," I replied. That time, I REALLY floated into the air on a broom.
We stayed out there two MORE hours. I wished to go longer, but Harry said that he could not see anything.
We walked into the locker room together. I took a shower, but Harry was right next to me. Not in his usual place, but right next to me...in a seperate shower. But hey...I AM making progress!
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
Very happy about that!
Maybe he is interested...
We walked back silently to Hogwarts. I was too nervous to say anything. I kept on starring at Harry, though. I couldn't take my eyes off him.
Man his he SEXY!
Then Ron came up, looking all worried about how he had no clue where Harry was. Harry said bye to me and left with him.
STUPID RON!
Instead of just putting him in the well with Percy, I am going to make Percy SING! Ron will be dead in a few minutes. I think that would be more fun that just killing him straight out. Yeah, I think so.
Oh well, at least the time BEFORE that was good...great...a little away from being perfect...
I went back to the common room. Harry appeared later and started talking to George. However, he kept on smiling at me. I think at me at least...I hope!
I think that is it for now.
Man, I really love Harry Potter!
Fred Weasley
Yes, only one chapter to go. Very sad about that. I think the next chapter is going to be really long though. Prepare youselves for it.
Dun dun dun.
R and R! Please! NO FLAMES!
