13. Christmas Eve
Today was Christmas Eve nine days since the love game happened and Elsa and Harry still weren't talking. Elsa kept trying but Harry wouldn't listen. It was weird not having them speak to each other. At the moment it was Elsa, Liberty, Quinty, Rachel and Louise and Harry, me, Fred and George. I hope they fix things between them or it'll be separate groups forever!
Today I was going to try again-Tonight! I had to fix things between me and Harry or we'd never speak to each other again. And tonight I made sure that we were alone tonight so that we couldn't be disturbed. Outside on a balconyish thing Harry was on I went there to and thought that this would be the perfect time. "Harry?" I said, "Harry can I talk to you?" "Ok." "I just want to say sorry for making you angry at me." "I'm not angry at you Elsa." "Your not?" "I'm not." "Why Harry? The other night you just left and..." I couldn't continue. "I wasn't angry I was just. Well embaressed that's all." He said, his cheeks flushing red. "I didn't know that the famous Harry Potter could get embaressed by a girl just whispering round that she likes him in a game." I said. "Why couldn't you just tell Ron, then he could tell me?" He asked. "Well Ron has "the emotional range of a teaspoon." as Hermione would put it." I said. "To be honest Elsa, he does have the emotional range of a teaspoon." He said. We both laughed at this. "Harry?" I started, "Tell me the truth. Honestly. Did you actually mean what you said when we were playing?" "Elsa. How could you ask me such a stupid question? Of course I meant it." "Really?" "Really." "Honestly." "Honestly." "Harry." I started, "You know, when me and Ron first met you." "Yeah." He said. "Well. I liked you since then." "How weird. You know. So did I." He said. "Do you like me that much?" I asked, "Of course I do." He said. "Good." I said. "Elsa?" Harry asked, "Do you like me enough to?" "Of course I do." I replied and the most supertasticawesome thing happened- Harry Potter, the Harry Potter. Kissed me! I mean me the most ordinary person ever. And of all the girls there are in the school. Me! "I never thought my life would have an absaloutly perfect moment. But it is..." I started. "Snowing." Harry said. "I think I might go in and get my cloak..." I said. "Have mine." Harry said. "Thanks." "It's a bit weird isn't it. How we both have our first kiss on Christmas Eve, under mistletoe and... wait mistletoe. Ron!" Harry said and we realized that Ron, Liberty, Fred, George, Quinty, Rachel and Louise had been in a tree over us all this time swinging mistletoe back and forwards above are heads. "Seriously not funny guys!" I said pulling the branches they were on off of the tree. "Not as funny as the fact that you two were totally oblivious to the fact that we were up there!" Quinty said. "Lets go inside. I'm freezing." Liberty said dragging us by our sleeves to the door. "Ok Liberty." Ron said and we went in after her.