You were sitting with your best friend, Hermione Granger. She was your only friend who know that your crush is no one else then Harry James Potter, the chosen one. You couldn't tell him that you like him. You would be just fan girl to him, like other girls.

"I love Harry." Hermione whispered.

"What did I said?"

"I love Harry! That's what you said." You answered angryly.

"Can you say it louder?" Hermione asked

"I LOVE HARRY!" You yelled, and then, Harry turn around to you...