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?


1. It only gets better...

I pulled my beanie down a little bit lower as I passed him. Harry, the living definition of perfect. I smiled and waved at Hermione when she looked up and saw me. She tried waving me over, but I shook my head. Mione was the only one that knew about my huge crush on Harry and was determined to have us near each other at every possible moment. Since we were both in Gryffindor and 3rd years it wasn't that hard either.

"Savannah Richelle! Get over here!" Mione shouted at me, so I sighed and pushed back my brown hair as I trudged over.

"Oh, hey vannah!" Said Ron nudging Harry in the ribs.

I raised an eyebrow at him, than shook my had deciding I didn't want to know. Disturbed by the movement, my long, side-swept, bangs fell in my face. I started to sit than hesitated for a moment before Mione pulled me the rest of the way down.

"So.... Whatcha doin?" I said trying to be casual. I glanced at Harry and saw him look in my direction making me blush, and run my fingers hurriedly through my hair.

"Not much," said Ron, "Just talking."

A large group of popular Ravenclaw and Slytherin girls walked past including the most popular Slytherin 3rd year, Bailey Waters, who waved flirting like at Harry. I looked at Harry and saw him gaping at her and wave back weakly as he ran a hand through his messy black hair making it messier. Bailey smirked at me as she passed, her blond hair falling down her shoulder in waves, her designer clothes showing off her perfect body, and her blue eyes piercing my green ones.

"I-I'll see you guys at dinner," I said hurriedly choking back tears. I ran up to the castle and nobody called me back, but I heard someone slap something as I walked through the door.

Harry's POV

My eyes watered in pain as I held a hand to the back of my head where Ron hit me.

"What are you doing, staring at Bailey like a lost puppy?!" Ron shouted at him as Hermione walked up to the castle.

"You are a bloody idiot!" Ron yelled storming up to the castle. I have no clue why they're so upset.

I walked up to castle and saw Savannah sitting with Fred and George. Savannah is a very happy, positive, bubbly person, and never fails to give a smile when you were down. I have no clue why she's best friends with the twins, she is nothing like them. Wait, why do I care..... Am I jealous?! No surely not. Right? I sighed as I sat with Ron and Hermione scooping my food into my mouth as fast as I could. I had plans tonight.


I sat in between Fred and George, my best friends I'm glad to say, who were in heated argument about.... No surprise... Quiddich.

"Hey guys," I said as I sat down and started to pile food on my plate.

The twins stared at me curiously.

"So," said Fred leaning on my shoulder.

"How's life?" George finished also leaning on my shoulder.

I giggled a little as their fiery red hair tickled my neck.

"Life's great," I said sarcastically rolling my eyes.

"Now Vannah, do you think we're stupid?" Asked Fred.

"Wait! Don't answer that!" Cried George waving his hands in front of him.

I laughed at their reaction.

"What's wrong?" George asked always the more sensitive twin.

He and Fred each laced an arm behind my back and they both leaned over and kissed my cheek

. George whispered, "You can tell us anything." As he pulled away.

I decided to tell them, after all they were my best friends. I told them about having a crush on Harry since I first saw him on the train, and that he was swooning over Bailey.

"Hold on we'll talk some sense into him," Fred said as he and George stood up.

"No! Please don't! He doesn't know I like him!" I cried clinging to Fred and George's arm as the started to pass me.

"Oh, Richelle has a crush on someone?" Said a drawling voice behind them.

"Oh no" I thought as I turned around dreading who I would see. There was Draco Malfoy, the Slytherin who was set on finding a way of ruining my reputation. He seemed to have just found it.

"So, Richelle likes Potter. I guess someone will have to tell him," he said smirking like he must enjoy watching me panic.

"Please don't tell him I'll do anything!" I cried digging my fingers into the twins arms to stop them from saying anything.

"Anything?" Malfoy asked like he had an evil idea in his mind.

"Y-yes anything," I repeated.

His grin grew as I spoke.

"Do all my homework for the rest of the year," he said.

My mouth along with the twins dropped open in shock. I quickly closed my mouth.

"Okay Malfoy, but if you tell him I'll stop doing your homework AND jinx you to tomorrow," I threatened.

Malfoy stalked away and I sat down rubbing my temples. I wondered if I was doing the right thing. "Well, no going back now," I thought. As I started to eat. When I finally finished the twins and I went to Gryffindor tower and we talked in the fluffy armchairs until Lee dragged them away to look at something.

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