Pirate Blood
Chapter 7
Feelings
Okay, so this chapter is slightly boring. But it seemed good at the time.
It was Saturday October 11th morning and everyone was getting ready for the first Hogsmeade trip of the year. Harry was sitting in his dormitory talking to the guys. "So what do you think about Chris?" Harry asked.
"I guess she's good looking." Ron shrugged.
"I think she's hot." Seamus said.
"She is definitely a hottie." Dean added.
"She's pretty." Neville said. (A/N: sweet innocent little Neville.)
"I'm thinking about asking her out." Harry said.
"She'll probably say yes. I heard American girls will let any guy with a British accent get in their pants. Plus you got the whole famous thing going on." Dean grinned. (A/N: Pervert! Anywayz, back to the story.)
"Yeah, but that's just it. I don't want her to say yes just because I'm famous." Harry sighed.
"You're the only guy that would ever say that. Most people would give anything to be you." Ron told him.
"Yeah, and I'd give anything to be them." Harry said.
"Yeah I guess it does kinda suck to have someone out to kill you all of the time." Seamus said.
"You think?" Harry asked sarcastically.
"Well, you could always ask Hermione to get some information." Neville suggested.
"Your brilliant, Neville!" Harry exclaimed. Harry walked down to the library to find Hermione. She was sitting at one of the tables writing a potions essay before she had to leave for Hogsmeade. "Hello Hermione." Harry said.
"Hi Harry." she said, continuing to do her essay.
"I was wondering if you could do me a favor."
"What is it?"
"Well I was thinking about asking Chris to go out with me. Well I was wondering if you could tell me if she's...well..."
"You were wondering if I could tell you if she's interested or not." Hermione finished for him. Harry nodded. "I don't know. I'll ask her." She saw the look on his face. " But I won't tell her you asked. Happy?"
"Thanks Hermione." Harry said walking out of the library.
Chris walked back to the table where Hermione was at, carrying a large book. "So what was Harry doing here?"
"Oh, nothing."
"Okay, fine don't tell me."
Chris opened a bottle of ink. It squirted all over Hermione and Chris. They had to get ready to go to Hogsmeade anyways, so they went up to their dorm. When they got in nobody was there.
"Do you like Harry?" Hermione asked.
"What?" Chris asked.
(Yeah I know this chapter is short. The next is longer. I promise. It's a little bit of a cliff hanger there. Not to much though. What do you guys want the answer to be? PLEASE REVIEW! L8R Nikki)
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Dreamweaver: Opps. I didn't do the math. (not sure why you did, though...) I was trying to go with the whole 7 thing that JKR has. I screwed up. It's fanfiction, who cares?