Harry's Day
Harry quietly walked through the corridors of Hogwarts. He sighed as he walked up the stairs, back to the Gryffindor dormitory. He was lonely; he wanted a significant other there at Hogwarts because he knew that he would never be able to get someone while he was at the Dursleys. Harry muttered the password when he reached the portrait of the fat lady.
Everywhere he looked, there were couples, holding hands in the corridors, snuggling next to the lake. Harry thought it was disgusting but he never said anything to anyone. Even his two best friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, hooked up with each other.
"Hey Harry," said Hermione as he walked into the common room.
"Hi," said Harry, acting cheerful.
Hermione got up from her obviously comfortable spot on Ron's lap and walked over to Harry.
"What's the matter," she asked.
"Nothing," replied Harry.
"Sure, you always say nothing when something's wrong," said Hermione, giggling.
"Well, this school is full of couple," sighed Harry. "I just want someone."
"That's understandable," said Ron as he walked up beside Hermione.
"Listen, there's a great little group that meets every week down by the enchanted forest," said Hermione. "Perfect for Hogwarts singles." She handed him a card.
The Watering Hole
Perfect for meeting your first love or fifth
Meetings are every Friday
From 4-6 with dinner provided
"Thanks Hermione, I'm going to go tomorrow," said Harry, smiling.
Hermione put her hand on Harry's shoulder. Harry sat down with Ron and Hermione and they talked for a while until they went to bed. Harry was a little bit nervous, thinking about what was going to happen tomorrow at the meeting.
I hope that the meeting works, thought Harry as he went to sleep. The next day near four pm, Harry was in the second floor lavatory trying to do something with his hair. Just like always, it never stayed here he wanted it to. It always fell back into the same old place.
"Oh well," said Harry to himself.
I wonder if there's going to be someone there for me, Harry thought to himself as he walked across the lawn to the meeting. He always knew that he didn't like girls in the way; actually, he always was attracted to one guy in particular, Draco Malfoy.
