Something Fishy.

"Are you sure you can't come?" Harry asked, doing his puppy eyes. "I'm busy, Harry but it'll go to your next game promise!" I say, smiling. He sighs as he lays on my bed. "I'm failing Potions!" Harry said, kicking his feet around. "I told you yesterday you had to finish that essay!" I say taking out a few books from my bag. The thought of Emma coming to this Era creeped me out. Just like a ghost, the bare thought is haunting me. Harry pouted 'till he noticed I wasn't paying attention, and started talking about qudddieh (My spelling sucks,-) "I'm so excited!" He said, racing around my room. He was wearing a cute hoodie that covered his chest, and some pants that showed his perfect body. He looked adorable, and I just wanted to kiss him right there! I wanted to grab him, and just hold him in my grip tightly. I smiled at the view.

"Practice isn't the best ay?" I ask with a little laugh. "Depending," Harry said, circling the dorm. Some people say that loving a color from a house makes you that, but actually... I love the color green because it's the color of Harry's eyes. They're a beautiful emerald green. So big, and happy eyes. His stares make my body fill with butterflies. This love I had for the boy, wasn't simple. Sometimes love stinks. It's like you just want to meltdown. "Well, I've gotta go Draco!" Harry said, giving me a cute smile. "Bye!" I say, waving goodbye to him. I collapsed on my mattress, why is love so tangled? I look around the common room, but no one was there. I turn on the radio, that Hermione had left here for me. How did this thing work again? I asked myself clicking everywhere. Finally, I heard it turn on, muggle devices sure need instructions! The first thing to pop up was a song, about love. Why? There was a note from Hermione it said, "Dear Draco, I enchanted the device so it's expressing how you feel. Sincerely Hermione," I stood there in shock. Granger did this! I just sigh as the music from the radio turns to, Angry too.

I was surprised that it went away so quickly, and got replaced with "A bad Romance," I blushed, I had to take Harry out of my mind! The song was pretty unique and described my feelings for Harry indeed. I ended up mumbling, "and we could make a bad romance..." I smiled as l tried to follow each different phrase. It had been a few hours, and I was currently working on a Charms study assignment. The radio was giving out some calm ocean wave sounds, which were pretty comforting. That was until a random dude entered my dorm. Well, so much for my peace. "What's this thing!?" The boy jerked up, looking at the radio. " NOYB," I say rolling my eyes. "And that means?" he asks, kicking some of the clothing on the floor. " It means, none of your business," I say pulling my stool. The radio had started to launch a few low pitch sounds. The boy pulled the radio off the table, causing it to hit the floor. "I couldn't care less!" The boy growled as he walked out of the room.

I silently cursed him, how did half of my dorm mates, end up in Ravenclaw instead of Slytherin! I walked out of the common room and walked to dinner. The main hall was full, many wizards were chatting loudly, and digging into their food. I walked towards the Gryffindor table smiling and waving at Harry. He responded, by waving back. "How was the game?" I ask, plopping next to him. Harry stopped eating, staring at me. "It was fine, we won after all." He says giving me his little smile. "I caught the snith with my mouth," Harry said, giving a light giggle. "Well congrats!" I say, picking at some meatloaf. The great hall stood up to its name, you could tell by all the different kinds of species you would find. Everyone was like a different, trive making friends, and enemies which could help them gain up. Right now I would say I have an alliance with Hermione, Harry, Emma, and Weasel. This school is unpredictable, once your friend, your new rival. I would say that everything ass silent, but the great hall was the opposite of silent, and peaceful. I guess it was the tension between Harry, and me it was awful. "Are you okay?" I randomly blurt out. He looks at me with his gorgeous, eyes before answering me. "Yeah, I'm fine, just a little sick." He responded, cutting himself a piece of chicken. I sigh my eyes could read right through his lies, but I guess that he doesn't wanna talk about it.

I Harry POV,

I walked into the great hall after a tiring win and my first competition as a seeker. My head was spinning, but I just shook it off. "You did great out there mate!" Ron said, hitting me with his elbow playfully. I laugh as we walked towards the Gryffindor table. "Do you think Snape is going after you?" Ron asked. Suddenly I felt a weird pain in my back. "Maybe," I say letting out a yawn. I take a seat next to Ron and started packing my plate with food slowly. I looked around the Great Hall, looking for that touch of blonde hair. I moved my eyes towards the Ravenclaw table, he wasn't there. I decided to just eat, but that's when I saw the blonde waving at me happily. I gladly returned the wave as he came closer, and took a seat next to me. "How was the game?" He asks me. I stopped eating and thought for a while. "It was fine, we won after all," I declare. I give him, a little smile before adding, " I caught the snith with my mouth." I giggled at the reflection that played in my head all over again. "Well congrats!" The blonde said. I felt weird, and I felt like I wasn't capable of speaking anymore. This weird tension was made between, us. That was until Draco asked me if I was fine. I wanted to tell him about Snape, but it was his godfather, and I didn't want to worry him so I just said I was fine, just a bit sick. He stared at me with his silver eyes before digging into his meatloaf. I grabbed a piece of chicken, looking at my plate like it was the most interesting item in the world.

What was this weird feeling I felt towards the blonde? Because they weren't normal!