"Hey Hermione, Ron," said Harry.
"Hey Harry," said Hermione and Ron as they sat down next to him.
"Have you talked to Luna lately?" asked Ron.
"No, I don't dare go near her! I mean come on she wouldn't buy me new shoes so I had to go out and by my own!" complained Harry, slamming down his fork.
"Um...Harry did you even ask Luna to buy you new shoes?" asked Hermione looking at Harry concernly, "Because she didn't even know that you were mad at her."
"Well...no...I havne't talked to Luna sense the incident...but she should have known why I was mad!" yelled Harry, as he jumped up and faced Hermione.
"Um Harry sit down," whispered Hermione.
"Uh...okay." They sat in silence the rest of the time.
Later that day, some where in a hall Luna was passing by Harry but he didn't notice because he was to busy humming to himself.
"La la la la! I'm the great and wonderfull Harry Potter! LA LA LA!"
"Um Harry.." started Luna, and she tapped him on his shoulder.
"ahhhhh! It's voldemort and he's trying to kill me!...oh it's only you Luna, next time don't scare me like that!" yelled Harry, and he was flinging his finger in front of her face like a mom would do to her child when they did something wrong.
"Why would you think that Voldemort would come in this school un-seen and tap you on the shoulder and say, um harry?"
"Hey anything can happen!"
"Right...well anyway I just wanted to give you these," said Luna and then she handed him a box.
"I don't want a freaking box you loony!" complained Harry.
"No you git open the box."
"Oh..." So harry open the box and what was inside will stay a mystery...not really, of course it was a new pair of shoes.
"YEAH! NOW I HAVE BACK UP SHOES!" Then he ran to his common room to tell Hermione and Ron the good news.
"Hey look!" shouted Harry and he opened the box to show Ron and Hermione.
"Yeah nice shoes Harry..." said Hermione.
"What? They look just like the one's he has on now!" yelled Ron.
"Well yeah they are, Luna just gave me these and they will be my back up shoes just in case someone steps on these, well got to go!" Then Harry ran off.
"Where do you think he had to go?" asked Ron.
"Well it is Harry were talking about, for all we know he could be showing off his new shoes to Neville, Dean, and Seamus," sighed Hermione.
"I think Harry needs help."
"Oh well we can't do nothing about it now."
"Hey! Only one good thing comes of Harry's shoe obsession!" exclaimed Ron.
"What good could possiable come of this?"
"Now we don't have to ponder over what to get Harry for Christmas!...or his birthday forthat matter!"
"Oh honestly Ron...actually you make a good point."
Some where over the rainbow...I mean in the halls Harry was skipping for joy down the halls yelling and singing about his new shoes, "I got a golden ticket!...I mean, I got some brand new shoes! la la la your all seeing the wizard, the wonderfull wizard of hogwarts..." Suddenly while Harry was carelessly singing and jumping in the halls Neville ran into him and Harry dropped his shoe box with his new shoes in them.
"Oh I'm so sorry Harry!" exclaimed Neville. Harry was in tears and looked down at his new shoes sprawled on the ground, then he looked up at Neville with hate in his eys, "YOU! YOU DID THIS!..."
"Look Harry I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"
"THEY NEVER EVEN HAD A CHANCE! They were inocent! You did this just because you were mad at me for not letting you be my body guard, well tough nuggets Neville because YOU SUCK! YOUR A BRAINLESS COWARD SO YOU WOULD FAIL AT YOUR DUITIES OF BEING MY BODY GUARD!"
"uh..." Then Neville ran...out of pure fear.
What will happen next? I dunno yet...