I Own nuttin
Harry
Her hips were grinding into mine.
Merlin's wrinkley balls.
Snape and McGonagall having passionate sex.
I tried to think of the nastiest things to keep my self in check.
I didn't want to introduce Little Harry to Hermione.
We had done the basic waltz earlier. It was odd to a techno song but Hermione said that I had to learn.
Oh I learned after she nearly hexed me from stepping on her toes the fifth... no sixth time.
Now we were just dancing.
I had told her I couldn't dance.
She told me to shut up and move.
Gods she was hot. She was rolling her body. And popping her hips.
I didn't know she could move those parts of her body. She was a vixen.
"Harry come on dance. This is not staring at Hermione." she said to me with a smile as she grabbed my hands. I was maneuvered
around so I looked somewhat decent.
"Harry you really have no idea how to dance." Hermione said into my ear.
She scowled, as I felt this odd force that had my body rolling like hers had.
I felt like a pansy.
"Wow, Potter I never thought you were a roller." Joli said rolling into my back one last time. I felt every inch of her body. She felt
good.
Hermione had been jealous earlier I was doing everything in my ability to get her off of my mind. Even f it meant flirting with Joli
Singh.
Yes it was a dirty move. Flirt with the girl you wants friend. But I wasn't about to throw a away years worth of friendship for
uncomfortable silence with an ex.
Of cause Hermione wasn't helping. She gave Joli a look, pranced around me, and started dancing with her.
"Do you remember this song?" Hermione said to Joli.
I stepped back a bit. I was out of breath and a little more than 'uncomfortable.' And a bit jealous. I new there was something
seriously wrong with me, I was jealous of a girl.
"Course I do. It's one of your favorites," Joli said smiling at Hermione. They started to dance with each other. Not like oh I am just
Dancing with you because you're my friend, but like if you were an Ice-cream Sunday, I would be whipped cream.
All f a sudden a million fantasies popped into my mind.
I was starting to wonder if Hermione was Bi.
That what it was she was trying to prove her sexuality to her self. With me.
Well, felt pretty good about that. But still why now why when I am starting to like her more than friends?
Hermione
I had been dancing with Harry. I think he was a bit taken back. Well I don't blame him I was giving him my all. I was the only
Girl he'd be dancing with tonight, but, well my so called friend 'Joli had other ideas. When I saw her rolling against Harry's back. I
Saw red. Harry had no idea what he was doing so his body just rolled to wherever Joli pushed.
This was not happening.
Then one of my favorite songs came on. I danced around Harry and started to dance with Joli. After all she had taken me to my
First club she obviously taught me how to dance as Americans would say, Ghetto.
We rolled around each other. It was great we had more than few eyes on each other.
"Hermione do you like him." Joli said in my ear. "Because if you don't I want him."
You can have him." I said
'What am I saying? Confusion is raging through my veins as I tell her this. Its lust, I tell my self. '
"Yeah right." Joli mutters in my ears she spins me into Harry's arms as yet another gorgeous bloke races to become Joli's new
dance
Partner.
It's Ernie.
The tears start to come. "Hey do you want to head back?' Harry says.
"Please." I say he grabs my hand and we head for the door.
We're sitting in our common room. I feel hurt. And more than a little jealous. All I wanted was to find Prince Charming he doesn't
have to sweep me off my feet. Ughh I sounded like Ginny.
"Hermione do you; um want to talk about it?" Harry asked.
'I think I am falling for you. Even if I am not I just really want. To hell with 7 years of friendship.' No that wouldn't sit well with
Harry I suppose.
:"No thanks." I say.
'Hermione what's wrong with you? I am mentally berating myself. Just tell him how you feel.
No. I will not like my best friend.
I think that was a crucial thought that night. When I think about it, it had caused a lot of unnecessary heart ache. Not all my
Fault. But unnecessary.
"Hermione, are you over Ernie?"
"Harry its one o'clock in the morning can we talk about this any other time?" I say. Why does he have to bring up Ernie? It was a
Sore subject.
"Look, I can't fix what ever's gotten into you if you won't tell me what's wrong." Harry said to calmly. "Know there is something
wrong ok, Hermione. Don't try and tell me otherwise. You, break down crying when ever you see that idiot Hufflepuff. You acted
like a jealous girlfriend at that club. Can you please just tell me? And you haven't studied at all today."
So my lack of book worming had come to is attention. Many of you probably didn't catch that.
Then to my utter amazement h went on to say. "I'm not sure how to deal with this I mean Colin Creevey coming out of the
Room Cupboard telling me he was a fairy was the closest thing to gayness have gotten. I guess breaking up with Ernie is what
has triggered you to debate your sexuality. I'm your friend you know but I won't be your pawn to decide whether your straight
or not.
His voice was starting to fade. He thought I was a lesbian. I started to laugh.
I was cracking up, and I couldn't breath. God forbid I crack a rib.
Harry was staring at me like I had an extra head.
"I'm not...Wheeze. I'm not gay." I tell him.
Harry turns red. "oh." is all he says.
"But dancing with Joli like that..."
"It's normal. If you go to a few more clubs you will see more girls dancing with each other. What do you expect someone to do if
they
go with a group of friends? Besides you are the worst dancer ever I couldn't take it." I grinned.
"Now that I have thoughroghly embarrassed myself, I ask again what is wrong with you." Harry says.
He puts his arm around me.
"Nothing, its just stuff." I say. I walk off into my room. How could I be cracking up one minute and he just says something and I feel
weird again?
Harry
"So I ask are you gay?" I tell the Gryffindor table. A loud guffaw echoes through out the great hall. I had been recounting mine
and Hermione's conversations last night to a few Gryffindor boys like Seamus and Neville. Ron was missing at breakfast.
But I later saw who he was with a second later he walked in with Loony Luna in on one arm. I saw Joli shoot her a nasty look. Then
She looked in my direction. And smiled. I felt butterflies in my stomach. How could I like her and Hermione at the same time?
Well, Hermione was out of the question there was no way I could face her today after I showed her what an idiot I was so I
Chummed up to Joli today. It was an interesting day. We only had Defense against dark arts but I bumped into her everywhere.
Of course seeing Hermione was inevitable today as she was in nearly all of my classes. In potions she slipped me a note asking if I
was a homophobic. She snickered behind her hand all period as I furiously cut my dreamer's root for the sleeping potion we were
Making. Ron threw the cut root into the pot. We weren't speaking. Only a few more days till the Yule ball. If I could just manage
To stay away from Hermione this little I like you feelings might go away.
"Harry meet me in he library after dinner." Joli whispered in my ear as I walked down the hallway to dinner.
"Harry wait." Hermione said.
"What come to tease me some more." I said good naturedly.
"Course not I was just wondering if you want to go shopping in Hogsmeade tomorrow I've some last minute gifts to pick up."
"Sure."
We walked into dinner together.
Adventures in hogsmeade wait
So long for now
Da queen
Harry
Her hips were grinding into mine.
Merlin's wrinkley balls.
Snape and McGonagall having passionate sex.
I tried to think of the nastiest things to keep my self in check.
I didn't want to introduce Little Harry to Hermione.
We had done the basic waltz earlier. It was odd to a techno song but Hermione said that I had to learn.
Oh I learned after she nearly hexed me from stepping on her toes the fifth... no sixth time.
Now we were just dancing.
I had told her I couldn't dance.
She told me to shut up and move.
Gods she was hot. She was rolling her body. And popping her hips.
I didn't know she could move those parts of her body. She was a vixen.
"Harry come on dance. This is not staring at Hermione." she said to me with a smile as she grabbed my hands. I was maneuvered
around so I looked somewhat decent.
"Harry you really have no idea how to dance." Hermione said into my ear.
She scowled, as I felt this odd force that had my body rolling like hers had.
I felt like a pansy.
"Wow, Potter I never thought you were a roller." Joli said rolling into my back one last time. I felt every inch of her body. She felt
good.
Hermione had been jealous earlier I was doing everything in my ability to get her off of my mind. Even f it meant flirting with Joli
Singh.
Yes it was a dirty move. Flirt with the girl you wants friend. But I wasn't about to throw a away years worth of friendship for
uncomfortable silence with an ex.
Of cause Hermione wasn't helping. She gave Joli a look, pranced around me, and started dancing with her.
"Do you remember this song?" Hermione said to Joli.
I stepped back a bit. I was out of breath and a little more than 'uncomfortable.' And a bit jealous. I new there was something
seriously wrong with me, I was jealous of a girl.
"Course I do. It's one of your favorites," Joli said smiling at Hermione. They started to dance with each other. Not like oh I am just
Dancing with you because you're my friend, but like if you were an Ice-cream Sunday, I would be whipped cream.
All f a sudden a million fantasies popped into my mind.
I was starting to wonder if Hermione was Bi.
That what it was she was trying to prove her sexuality to her self. With me.
Well, felt pretty good about that. But still why now why when I am starting to like her more than friends?
Hermione
I had been dancing with Harry. I think he was a bit taken back. Well I don't blame him I was giving him my all. I was the only
Girl he'd be dancing with tonight, but, well my so called friend 'Joli had other ideas. When I saw her rolling against Harry's back. I
Saw red. Harry had no idea what he was doing so his body just rolled to wherever Joli pushed.
This was not happening.
Then one of my favorite songs came on. I danced around Harry and started to dance with Joli. After all she had taken me to my
First club she obviously taught me how to dance as Americans would say, Ghetto.
We rolled around each other. It was great we had more than few eyes on each other.
"Hermione do you like him." Joli said in my ear. "Because if you don't I want him."
You can have him." I said
'What am I saying? Confusion is raging through my veins as I tell her this. Its lust, I tell my self. '
"Yeah right." Joli mutters in my ears she spins me into Harry's arms as yet another gorgeous bloke races to become Joli's new
dance
Partner.
It's Ernie.
The tears start to come. "Hey do you want to head back?' Harry says.
"Please." I say he grabs my hand and we head for the door.
We're sitting in our common room. I feel hurt. And more than a little jealous. All I wanted was to find Prince Charming he doesn't
have to sweep me off my feet. Ughh I sounded like Ginny.
"Hermione do you; um want to talk about it?" Harry asked.
'I think I am falling for you. Even if I am not I just really want. To hell with 7 years of friendship.' No that wouldn't sit well with
Harry I suppose.
:"No thanks." I say.
'Hermione what's wrong with you? I am mentally berating myself. Just tell him how you feel.
No. I will not like my best friend.
I think that was a crucial thought that night. When I think about it, it had caused a lot of unnecessary heart ache. Not all my
Fault. But unnecessary.
"Hermione, are you over Ernie?"
"Harry its one o'clock in the morning can we talk about this any other time?" I say. Why does he have to bring up Ernie? It was a
Sore subject.
"Look, I can't fix what ever's gotten into you if you won't tell me what's wrong." Harry said to calmly. "Know there is something
wrong ok, Hermione. Don't try and tell me otherwise. You, break down crying when ever you see that idiot Hufflepuff. You acted
like a jealous girlfriend at that club. Can you please just tell me? And you haven't studied at all today."
So my lack of book worming had come to is attention. Many of you probably didn't catch that.
Then to my utter amazement h went on to say. "I'm not sure how to deal with this I mean Colin Creevey coming out of the
Room Cupboard telling me he was a fairy was the closest thing to gayness have gotten. I guess breaking up with Ernie is what
has triggered you to debate your sexuality. I'm your friend you know but I won't be your pawn to decide whether your straight
or not.
His voice was starting to fade. He thought I was a lesbian. I started to laugh.
I was cracking up, and I couldn't breath. God forbid I crack a rib.
Harry was staring at me like I had an extra head.
"I'm not...Wheeze. I'm not gay." I tell him.
Harry turns red. "oh." is all he says.
"But dancing with Joli like that..."
"It's normal. If you go to a few more clubs you will see more girls dancing with each other. What do you expect someone to do if
they
go with a group of friends? Besides you are the worst dancer ever I couldn't take it." I grinned.
"Now that I have thoughroghly embarrassed myself, I ask again what is wrong with you." Harry says.
He puts his arm around me.
"Nothing, its just stuff." I say. I walk off into my room. How could I be cracking up one minute and he just says something and I feel
weird again?
Harry
"So I ask are you gay?" I tell the Gryffindor table. A loud guffaw echoes through out the great hall. I had been recounting mine
and Hermione's conversations last night to a few Gryffindor boys like Seamus and Neville. Ron was missing at breakfast.
But I later saw who he was with a second later he walked in with Loony Luna in on one arm. I saw Joli shoot her a nasty look. Then
She looked in my direction. And smiled. I felt butterflies in my stomach. How could I like her and Hermione at the same time?
Well, Hermione was out of the question there was no way I could face her today after I showed her what an idiot I was so I
Chummed up to Joli today. It was an interesting day. We only had Defense against dark arts but I bumped into her everywhere.
Of course seeing Hermione was inevitable today as she was in nearly all of my classes. In potions she slipped me a note asking if I
was a homophobic. She snickered behind her hand all period as I furiously cut my dreamer's root for the sleeping potion we were
Making. Ron threw the cut root into the pot. We weren't speaking. Only a few more days till the Yule ball. If I could just manage
To stay away from Hermione this little I like you feelings might go away.
"Harry meet me in he library after dinner." Joli whispered in my ear as I walked down the hallway to dinner.
"Harry wait." Hermione said.
"What come to tease me some more." I said good naturedly.
"Course not I was just wondering if you want to go shopping in Hogsmeade tomorrow I've some last minute gifts to pick up."
"Sure."
We walked into dinner together.
Adventures in hogsmeade wait
So long for now
Da queen
