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?


22. The match

Savannah's POV

My stomach was dancing in nervous. It was so early in the morning that the sunlight was just starting to peel through the curtains. Today was the day we were playing against Slytherin. If we won or lost would determine if we were in the run for cup. I pulled on my Gryffindor Quiddich robes, and shoved my feet into my white, pink, and blue sneakers. I walked into the bathroom. I had slight bags under my eyes and my hair was a mess. I sighed and combed my hair. Gently, I ran the brush through my knotted hair. I pulled my hair back into a loose ponytail and put on a black headband. I nervously walked to the common room. I flopped down in a fluffy armchair while I waited for Harry. Ron and Mione told us not to wake them since they knew we both woke up exceptionally early on Quiddich matches. Harry came down five minutes later. His Quiddich robes were loose and his broom was over his shoulder. Than I realized, I had forgotten my broom upstairs! "Oh! I'll be right back Harry! Wait for me!" I called running up the staircase. I dived over to my trunk and opened it to reveal my shiny new Nimbus 2001 that I had gotten over the summer. Harry let out a low whistle when he saw my new baby. We chatted quietly as we walked down to breakfast. The rest of the team joined us minutes after we sat down. I nibbled on a piece of buttered toast, but dropped it when the Slytherin team rushed in screaming and hollering about how they were going to win. "Don't worry Vannah, we're going to crush them," Fred said. I smiled nervously over the table at the twins. George smiled comfortingly at me. "Hey, your all ways like this before games, and it always turns out fine!" George pointed out. Oliver came down and lead us out to the pitch. The conditions were perfect. It was a sunny day with a slight bit of wind. Oliver have a small speech, and soon it was time to play. We walked onto the field to be greeted by a mixture of cheers and 'boos'. Oliver and Marcus Flint shook hands and we all mounted our brooms. On Madam Hooch's whistle I kicked off the ground and soared toward the Quaffle. I swiped it out of mid-air and held it at my side. I zoomed towards the Slytherin goal and flung it into the right hoop. The keeper couldn't block it and it made it through. "10-0 to Gryffindor!" Yelled Lee. The game went on like this for a while and soon it was 40-0 to Gryffindor. I spotted Malfoy out of the corner of my eye diving down. I jerked my head towards the sky and saw Harry following him as fast as he could. A blunder flew out of nowhere towards the two seekers and they both rolled out of the way. I watched in horror as Harry slipped a little bit. He was the first to recover, however, and was now gaining on the snitch, Malfoy on his heels. Harry's fingers closed over the snitch and the sea of red and gold cheered. The team flew down and cheered at their victory. I hugged the twins, Alicia, and Angelina in turn. I walked up to Harry last. I looked up at him and saw his happiness reflected in his eyes. I hugged him and heard the twins wolf whistling behind me. We broke away blushing.

Harry's POV

Savannah hugged me and I hugged her. She was so warm. Like she had the warmth of the sun radiating off her. I smiled and breathed in her sweet scent. She smelled like vanilla, strawberries, and a flower I couldn't quite place. I heard the twins wolf whistling. We both quickly jumped apart, our faces red. The twins were on to me. I think they could tell I was developing a small crush on Vannah. They were sure to come give me the 'best friend talk' soon enough. I just hoped they didn't tell Vannah.

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