I think I wanna marry you!

Savannah Rose Richelle, the nerdy, bubbly, positive girl.

Harry James Potter, the seeker, popular, perfect guy.

What could go wrong?

Savannah has had a crush on Harry since she first laid eyes on him. It's third year now, and romance is blooming everywhere. Will Savannah get to Harry before the most popular girl in the year?


21. The Great Hall

Harry's POV

I trudged up from the Halloween fest with a full stomach. Savannah was a little ways behind me with a few dorm mates talking and laughing. I smiled as I thought of our fall last week. We got to the corridor where the portrait was located only to find it flooded with people. I stood on my tiptoes to see what the disturbance was. Ron was next to me also trying to see what was up. He looked at me and I shrugged. Percy's voice rang through the crowd.

"somebody get Professor Dumbledore!" He called.

A few minutes later Professor Dumbledore came rushing into the hallway.

"What's happened?" He asked seriously.

Apparently Sirius Black had tried to demand entrance to the tower, the Fat Lady had refused to let him in without a password, so he had gotten mad and slashed the portrait. She was currently residing on the fourth floor. Peeves was floating above everyone, cackling about all the chaos. Professor Dumbledore lead all the Gryffindors to the Great Hall. The house tables were pushed to a wall and all the other houses were filing into the hall.

Savannah's POV

Professor Dumbledore flicked his wand and thousands of blue sleeping bags appeared. Ron, Mione, Harry, and I all grabbed sleeping bags before moving into a corner. The Professors were searching for any sign of Sirius Black in the castle. I lay with my eyes open looking up into the stars on the ceiling. I looked to my right where Harry was laying. His eyes were wide open. I think he sensed me looking at him because he turned towards me and looked into my eyes. I smiled and he smiled back. He scotched towards me so that our sleeping bags were about two inches apart. I touched his arm and he pulled me to him. He put and arm under my head and held me to him with the other. I snuggled up next to him. His chin was resting atop my head. It didn't take me nearly as long to fall asleep as it usually did.

I woke up to someone near me snickering and whispering. I opened my eyes and only saw blue and black. I realized it was Harry's sleeping bag and his black t-shirt. I was still pressed into his chest. He was snoring softly. I heard someone whispering about 'they're so cute' and 'I knew they would get together'. I heard Harry grunt and saw his eyes open. He looked startled when he looked down and saw me in his arms. Last night seemed to come back to him and he relaxed. I smiled at him. He rubbed his head and sat up, smiling.

"Sorry," he muttered.

"Don't be," I whispered touching his cheek.

He blushed. We heard some 'oohs' behind us followed by some 'awes'. We both started blushing madly and turned towards the source. It was Ron and Mione. I glared playfully at them as Mione made kissy faces at me. I stood up and looked around. Ron and Mione were a few feet away and I guess they thought I was going to go strangle them, because Mione squealed and they both ran off.

I offered Harry a hand up and he took it. Everyone was starting to stir and the staff was starting to come in and clear the sleeping bags. Soon the tables were back in place and people were sitting at their tables waiting for the food to appear. It finally did and we all started piling food on our plates. I guess Harry and I were sort of a couple. He was sitting next to me. I kept seeing his arm reach up halfway up my back to wrap around my waist or shoulder, only to hesitate and let his arm drop. Finally, I just grabbed his arm and pulled it around my waist. He smiled and blushed when he realized I had seen his hesitation. I saw Dean glaring at us from down the table as I leaned my head on Harry's shoulder. We soon scurried off to class.

Harry's POV

It had been a very tiring day of classes, but also a very happy day of being with Savannah. I collapsed happily on my bed. Savannah was in her dorm doing 'girl stuff' we were going to hang out later. Dean suddenly emerged from the shadows in the corner of the room.

"Dean," I said so that he knew I was aware of his presence.

He came over to my bed. I sat up raising an eyebrow.

"What's going on between you and Vannah?" He asked seriously.

"Um..first of all, you don't get to call her that. Second of all, it's none of your business," I replied cooly.

"You made it my business when you slept with my girlfriend," Dean growled.

"She's not your girlfriend, Dean," I said getting in his face, "and I didn't sleep with her!"

He looked at me with a 'really?' look.

"I didn't!" I exclaimed.

"That's not what it looked like when I saw you two all cuddled next to each other yesterday," Dean said knowingly, "now stay away from my girl!"

He stalked off while I looked after him, amused. I didn't know which was funnier, the fact that he thought he could keep me away from Vannah, or that he thought Vannah was his girl.

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