: The Blessed : A Harry Potter Love Story – Chapter 5– Using Your Feminine Powers/Harry's Hot/Will You Be My Girlfriend?
-Ginny's POV-
"Okay, I don't think we should have spent those hours downstairs with the guys," you say. You, Sophie, Hermione, Sarah Hannah's new friend and Hannah had spent the past 3 hours downstairs with the people, throwing snowballs at each other.
Rewind to 2.00 PM
You and the girls Me: You all were known as 'The Pack' because you all stuck in a group and were notorious for doing things in numbers walked down to the grounds. You saw the boys in a group. Hannah sent a group mind message, when I give the signal, conjure a snowball and throw it at your person of choice. Everyone nodded. One...Two...Three...Fire! Immediately it turned into a full-fledged fight. Everyone was making snowballs Me: You know, using magic to conjure them up. and simply throwing them. It was a little weird to see a bunch of students throwing snowballs at each other in the middle of fall.
A Bit Later
"Damn it, the guys are winning," whispers Sophie. "Yeah, I know," you say. "Hey, why don't we play up our feminine powers?" she whispers. "You know? Use their weaknesses, or something," says Hannah. Everyone agrees. You stand up first, "Dean, are you sure you don't want to come here?" you say with your puppy-dog sad eyes and the lower lip thing – he cannot resist that. Dean almost runs to the girls, but Ron holds on to him. Hermione conjures up a huge bag of Chocolate Frogs. Everyone knows Ron loves Chocolate Frogs – almost as much as he loves Hermione. Ron is barely resisting. Now he's grabbing Dean for his sake, not yours.
Hannah gets up. She takes off her jacket. "Harry…I'm cold, aren't you? Wouldn't you like to come over and have some…hot cocoa?" she says, holding up a flask and her jacket slipping off one shoulder. "Oops," she says, looking down at her jacket which slipped off due to your pulling on it.
After all the girls had 'seduced' their guys, they ran over and even Harry and Hannah who weren't really a couple, liked each other but were too chicken to admit it, were having fun. He swept her up and gave this big hug. "Now are you warm?" he asked. She kissed him. "Yup, you?" she asked. He blushed...
Back to the Present
Gryffindor Tower was in chaos. 'The Pack' was holding on to their stuff due to the crazy girls around you. There was a bunch of blonde-haired girls arguing over who was going to show whom up at the dance and so forth. In addition, in the 5th Year bathrooms, a whole bunch of girls had hogged the showers. Therefore, 'The Pack' had initiated a mission. You girls took over the boys bathrooms. You kicked them out. Let us just say Hannah was slightly shocked. Harry was one of them, he was in a towel, so she could see his rock hard abs. Ooh, Quidditch can do wonders and he is fine you hear her mind-talk. He is. Moreover, I know you like him you reply. She looks at you shocked then goes in the bathroom to shower.
-Hannah's POV-
You quickly showered and got out of the boys' bathroom. You could not stop thinking about Harry. God, he is so hot you thought. Yes, but is that the only reason you like him? We should have a girly talk someday thought Sophie Yeah we should. Let us organize one Girly Night, maybe one a week, with the rest of The Pack sometime, okay? You responded. You got dressed. Your dress looked great. You put on some smokey eye make up with almost black lipstick. When you turned around, Hermione screamed. "Do I look that scary?" you asked "No, it's just that you look like a seductress," she says. "That's the point of a Goth," you say. You grin and go down. Harry's down there in a black suit and black shirt. "Wow" he says. You grab his arm and walk to the Great Hall.
Sophie sees you. "Hey Goth Queen. How's it going?" she says, walking up with her date. It was a Ravenclaw person. "Nothing much Cat Girl, except I managed to snag one heck of a date," you say, grinning. Sophie's in a cat outfit. "Yes, yes. I know," she says. "Um, Hannah, can I steal your date for a second? I need to talk to him about something," Your eyes widen in shock. "Okay," you say.
-Sophie's POV-
"Come with me, Harry," you say. "Err...okay," he says. You drag him off outside the Hall. "Harry...Please tell me one thing. Do you like my sister?" you say. "Well, yes. I do. I really do," he says. You breathe a sigh of relief. "Well, Harry. My sis really likes you too. I want you to tell her," you say in your cutest voice. "But...if you hurt her, I will come after you with my katanas I have in my trunk," you add darkly. He looks scared. "I'm kidding," you exclaim. Actually, I'm not you think.
You watched as he walked over to your sister. Tonight just got interesting you thought...as Shawn, your Ravenclaw date whirled you around. "Shawn," you say. "Yes, my sweet?" he says. "Can you whirl me closer to Hannah and Harry, I want to hear what they're saying," you say. He grins. "Of course," he responds as he twirls you.
-Harry's POV-
A slow song was playing. You walked up to Hannah, "Hannah, would you dance with me?" you asked. "Why, Mr. Potter. I never thought you'd ask. Or be so suave," she whispered. You guided her to the dance floor.
You waltzed around and danced to the slow song until it stopped. Then you remembered Sophie's words; 'If you hurt her, I will come after you with my katanas I have in my trunk,' I would never hurt Hannah you thought. "Harry, why don't you come with me outside?" she said, jerking you out of your thoughts. You got up and went.
You followed her out of the Hall. You distinctly felt several pairs of eyes follow you. You shrugged it off. You stepped outside to see Hannah staring at the sky.
"Hey Hannah," you say. "Oh, hi Harry," she replies. "Looks like a storm coming," you say. What the hell? I am talking about the weather. Oo you think. "Yeah, I know. I love storms," she says, dreamily. Close one, idiot boy. You hear Sophie's voice. Sophie, quit it. Alternatively, I'll get Hannah to go after Shawn, you say.
"Harry, do you know how the weather can influence your emotions?" she says. "Well, kind of. Like how the sun shines and some people feel happy?" you reply. "Yeah, but for me, when it rains I am at my happiest. It just feels, full of magic and sorcery," she says.
It begins raining. You both are standing in the rain. "It's raining – you got your wish," you say. She laughs and pulls you directly into the rain. You smile and hold her hand. The familiar jolt of electricity flows through you. She must have felt it too because you saw her body tense up slightly.
As you got soaked, you look into her eyes, which had turned a colour eerily similar to yours. "Hannah, I know that it's only been a month since I knew you, but I really like you and..." you trail off. Hannah looks at you. Damn, how does she manage to look so innocent? You think.
"So, what were you going to ask me?" she says, cocking her head to one side. "Well, would you do me the honour of being my girlfriend?" you say. A tear falls down her face and she replies, "Of course," she says, smiling and you lean in to kiss her in the pouring rain.
-Ron's POV-
You watched as Hannah and Harry went outside. "Hannah, Harry! It's going to rain!" she calls out. They don't listen but you see many people watch them. Girls and guys alike looking morose, suspecting that the two most desirable people in the school might become a couple.
It began to rain and they still weren't back. Something's happening here you thought. Sophie looked lost in thought, she had the same expression she normally has when she's 'mind-speaking' I bet she's speaking to Harry about what they're doing out there you think.
Suddenly, you looked up as you heard laughter. Harry was soaked as he came through the door pulling…Hannah. They were both wet and…holding hands? You rub your eyes in disbelief the two of them came to the table, looking somewhat embarrassed but ecstatic.
They sat together and Harry turned to you. "So, what did you ask her?" you say. Harry mumbled something about asking her to be his girlfriend. "You did, aw. Finally," you say. Hermione shrieks and says "It's about time," while Hannah blushes. Harry blushes as well as he sweeps her up and carries her bridal style away from the Hall.
"Harry! Put me down!" you hear her shriek. All 'The Pack' guys get the same idea, you, Shawn, Dean, and Luke sweep the remaining members of The Pack up, and you all troop off to the Room of Requirement.