Disclaimer: I don't own these ppl...if I did I would be rich! And I'm not! Only one I own is Spree!
Author Notes: Well this is called Spirit. It's actually the sequel to another of my stories (Operation KISS) but you don't have to read Operation KISS to understand it. I hope everyone enjoys this!! On with the show!!!
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Chapter 1
Harry sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. His homework load was really getting to him, that...and the extra Qudditch practises, that Alicia insisted they needed, and the special defense training that Professor Moody put him through three times a week.
Harry sighed and looked down at the big dusty book in front of him, 'I've really got to get working on this..' Harry sighed to himself, 'We've had ages to do it...and I'm slacking off. I haven't even chosen and Ron's written three full parchments already. Okay so now which animals to choose.'
There was a long list of possible animals in front of Harry to choose from, but it wasn't just the choosing that was the problem, Harry couldn't keep his mind on the work set. He kept thinking about Hermione and even though they were a couple and everyone knew it, although no one outside the Gryffindor common room had seen them actually kiss, they didn't get to spend much time together. Harry just didn't have the time to have a girlfriend, so they'd decided to still be together but to take it easy for a while. It hadn't been what either of them wanted, but it was the only choice as far as they could see.
'Alright. Okay so...I'll do phoenixes then. They're interesting...but we've already done them in class...and I'm sure that Professor Moody doesn't want to read about them AGAIN...but then again they do interest me. So...phoenixes...are a maybe. Another maybe..uh...I'll never get anywhere.' Harry sighed writing the word 'phoenix' in his maybe list that was growing larger and larger every minute.
'Unicorn. Unicorns are interesting...and I know Hagrid knows about them...he could help me catch one for closer inspection. That'd get me good marks...but oh! Dragons! Now they're cool! So protective and so interesting! But...I mean...well alright so I'll do dragons and unicorns. But what about the phoenixes? I really want to do that...so dragons and phoenixes...but the unicorn bit would get me a really good grade...or at least a better one...so phoenix and unicorn then...but the dragon....OH THIS IS RIDICULOUS.' Harry thought to himself writing the words 'phoenix', 'unicorn', and 'dragon' on a bit of parchment and ripping them into seperate pieces.
'I'll just pick two. Wait...I can't do that...I won't be happy no matter what...alright I think I'll ask someone else...but who...well I guess no one would know better than Madame Maple which has the most information...funny I never thought I'd be asking her...ah well. Best go find her then.' Harry said standing up and looking around her her.
{AN: For anyone who's reading this Madame Maple is the Hogwarts librarian. Or at least she is in this story!!}
Harry spotted her, down by the restricted section putting away some books and seemingly, muttering to herself.
"Excuse me? Madame Maple?" Harry asked quietly, standing behind her nervously.
"Yes?" she asked, not many students approached her unless they wanted something.
"I was wondering...could you please help me?" Harry asked.
"You students. Too lazy to find your own books." she said shaking her head.
"No it's not that! I was just wondering if you could help me choose what two animals to do my defense against the dark arts assignment on. I can't choose between phoenixes, unicorns and dragons. And I can only have two." Harry said quickly, sensing she was peeved.
Her face softened slightly, "Well I can say I've never been asked that before." she said finally, "Well...we have enourmous amounts on dragons...but I suppose quite a bit of it would be spells. On unicorns we have...well...quite a bit...but of course all three of the ones you chose are all very mysterious creatures you realise. They all would be difficult to do the project you speak on. Phoenixes...are amazing creatures..and we have a bit of information on them." she said.
Harry stared at her for a second, "So uh...what two should I do?" he asked.
Madame Maple shrugged, "Well I have no idea on that my dear. That would be up to you. I'm sorry I can't be of more help. If you need any help finding books just let me know and I'd be happy to oblige. You're a polite young man, Mr. Potter." she said and promptly turned back to re-shelving books.
Harry dejectedly went back to the table where his stuff was, 'Fat load of help she was. She just made it harder to choose. I have absolutely no idea now...aw man...' Harry thought to himself letting his head fall with a thump to the table.
"Poor Harry." a feminine voice said.
Harry looked widly around, seeing no one he shook his head, 'I've lost it...'
"Come on now. Don't look so dejected. You had no idea before you came to the library what animals you were going to choose and now you have an idea." the feminie voice said.
Harry stood up and spun around, "Who said that?" he asked slowly and cautiously.
The voice giggled, "Me silly."
"Where are you?" Harry asked, seeing no one.
"Oh really now. Sit down before people start looking at you. I'm standing right here." the voice said a little impatiently.
Harry did as the voice said and sat down but kept looking around, "Where?" he whispered.
"Down here!" the voice said.
Harry looked down to the table in front of him and sitting on his quill was a little creature. It had big extravagent wings and was faintly glowing yellow.
"Wha-what are you? Are you a fairy?" Harry asked, feeling his jaw drop.
"Hmph hardly! They're so ditzy." the voice said flicking her hair over her shoulder.
"Then what exactly are you?" he asked.
"Well...I don't know how to explain it. I suppose you could called me a sprite. In a way...but then again I'm not REALLY." the little sprite said.
Harry rubbed his eyes and looked again but the little sprite was still sitting on his quill.
"I must be dreaming." he said to himself.
"This isn't a dream. I've been watching you for a little while now. You're lucky we 'sprites' don't usually show ourselves." the sprite said, standing up now.
Harry leaned closer, "So what's your name?" he asked.
The sprite put a hand over her mouth, "Oh how rude of me! I'm Spree! And I'm your special sprite!" Spree said giggling at the look on his face.
"My-my sprite?" he asked.
"Well...yes. But that doesn't mean you own me! I'm just here to...help." Spree said as an afterthought.
Harry nodded, "Of course...I'm talking to a little sprite that isn't REALLY a sprite, called Spree who's my sprite but I don't own...now I know I'm dreaming." he said.
Spree rolled her eyes, "Is it REALLY so hard to believe? What I can't believe is that you're here doing HOMEWORK, of all things, when Hermione is sitting in the Gryffindor common room." She said, fluttering her wings and landing on the edge of Harrys ink pot.
"Hermione understands, we-wait how do you know about Hermione and me? How long have you been watching?" Harry asked.
Spree giggled, "Oh since the beginning of the year." she said airly.
"So why show yourself to me now?" Harry asked, "Not that I mind of course! But why not before?"
Spree hesitated, "Well before...I just wanted wait I guess. I wanted to see what sort of person you are. We sprites have to like our people you know!"
"Your people." Harry repeated, sounding a little dazed.
"Yes honey. Our people. Are you feeling alright? You look pale." Spree said fluttering her wings and coming to a stop in front of Harrys face.
"Actually...I think I need to lie down." Harry said, blinking repeatedly.
Spree patted him gently on the cheek, "Alright then Harry. But I just wanted to tell you that no one else can see me. No one but you, and they can't hear me either."
Harry nodded, "Alright. Well come on the Spree...I think I'll take a nap before dinner."
Spree giggled and fluttered down to his shoulder, "Alright then." she said swinging her legs, "Wow it's high from up here." she giggled.
Harry smiled a little, "Of course it is..." he said collecting up his books, "I've so lost it..."
Spree giggled and just shook her head, "Oh Harry. I think this is the start of a beautiful relationship."
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"So Harry dear. After that nap of yours have you decided that you're not terminally insane?" Spree asked watching Harry rub the sleep from his eyes.
"Uh...you're still here." Harry said staring at Spree.
"Harry? Are you alright?" Ron asked from his bed, "You're kind of...talking to your side table."
Harry blushed, "What? Oh nothing just thinking outloud." he said quickly, "So what are you doing up here?"
"Homework." Spree said pulling a nail file out of now where and started filing her nails.
"Homework. Snapes a bugger to give us this much." Ron said gesturing to the piles of books in front of him, "Started it yet?" he asked.
Harry stared at Spree, then looked at Ron, "Huh?"
"He asked you if you'd started your potions homework Harry." Spree said, sounding a tad exasperated.
"Homework. Potions. Are you feeling okay Harry?" Ron asked a little concerned.
"What? Oh yeah I'm fine. Just still half-asleep I guess." Harry said.
"He can't see me remember Harry?" Spree said, still filing her nails.
"I remember." Harry muttered.
"Remember what?" Ron asked.
"Wha- oh I remember starting it. But I haven't finished it yet." Harry quickly covered up.
"Oh alright then. Man I'm tired of studying! I'm going downstairs to play chess. I'll see you down there?" Ron asked standing up and stretching.
"A little later. I think I'll do some homework before I get really behind." Harry said a little sheepishly.
Ron waved as he walked out and shut the door behind him.
"You nearly stuffed up there Harry." Spree said shaking her head at him, "What am I going to do with you?" she teased.
Harry just picked up his potions book and sighed, "Aw man...I'll never get through all this."
Spree pocketed her nail file, "I think I can help you out with this. But just this once." she said fluttering over to him.
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"So infact Love Potion #97 is actually not illegal as it is used in many other forms but with a different use and is used by the Ministry of magic on many occasions." Spree said, pacing backwards and forwards on Harrys side table.
Harry was quickly writing down everything she was saying, and he had to admit, it didn't sound half-bad.
"Without Love Potion #96 the potion, Queldis Morpheous, wouldn't be stable enough to use on a daily basis." Spree said, still pacing but wating for him to copy it all down.
"Have I thanked you yet?" Harry murmurred.
"About a thousand times." Spree giggled, "Got all of that?"
"Mmmhmm." Harry said as he finished the last word, "Great! Done! Man am I hungry!!
Harry's stomach rumbled loudly, as if to prove his point.
Spree giggled again, "Well I think you missed dinner."
"Aw man! I did! Guess I'll go to the kitchens and pick up something." Harry said, stretching.
Spree smiled, "Good idea! We'll start on your Transfiguration essay after dinner."
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"So what exactly do you eat?" Harry asked as he walked down an empty corridor to the kitchens.
"Eat? I don't eat. Don't need to. Although sometimes I do eat on of those funny beans." she admitted.
"So you CAN eat but you choose not to." Harry confirmed as they reached the kitchens.
"Yep!" Spree said, settling herself on Harrys glasses.
"Hary Potter!" Dobby squealed, "You came to visit Dobby!"
Harry flashed Dobby a smile," Hey there Dobby. How are you?"
"Oh very good Harry Potter! Would you be wanting anything?" Dobby asked eagerly.
Harry gave him a sheepish grin, "Well I kind of...missed dinner."
"Again." Spree said, fluttering her wings so they moved his fringe.
"And I was wondering if I could grab some food?" Harry asked, ignoring Spree.
"Of course Harry Potter! What is it you're wanting?" Dobby asked as three elves scuttled away.
"Aw...I don't really care." Harry said.
"Very precise." Spree said, shaking her head.
The three elves raced over carrying a large tray of meat and vegetables and a bowl of soup.
"Here you are." one said and they bowed and left.
Harry grinned, "Aw gee thanks. You guys are great.
At this nearly every single elf blushed, "You is too kind Harry Pottter." Dobby said.
Harry smiled again, "Thanks for the food! See ya around Dobby!" Harry said leaving.
"They're nice." Spree said, fluttering down to the tray, "And they seem to like you."
Spree peered into the soup bowl and gently dipped her finger in it, "Ow! It's hot! she squealed, dancing around.
Harry shook his head in amusement and went back to the Gryffindor common room.
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"Transfiguration essay." Harry moaned looking at his empty parchment.
"Haven't you done it yet?" Seamus asked from his bed, "Geez Harry! Even I haven't left it that late!"
"I've been busy!" Harry said defensively.
"That's right he has!" Spree added in glaring at Seamus, even though he couldn't see her or hear her.
Seamus shrugged, "Well good luck. It's a doozy. I'd let you copy but she'd know."
Harry smiled, "Thanks anyway." he said, "I think I'll go downstairs. It's hard to concentrate with your snoring."
Dean made a face and threw a pillow at him. Harry grinned and shut the door behind himself quietly.
"So where shall we go?" Spree asked.
"Um?" Harry said, "Well...let's see if the common room is empty.
Fortunetly for them it was.
{2 1/2 hours later}
"So the transfiguration ban in the 1790's was beneficial because it helped the wizards and witches of that time realise- got that so far?" Spree asked Harry.
"Nearly...yep." Harry said, pausing.
"Realise that there were ways to change forms without destroying the being that is changing." Spree said, pacing once again.
Harry scribbled it down, "Done!" he said, his voice filled with exhaustion, "Finally."
Spree nodded, "You're telling me finally! Don't expect that sort of help always. I just helped you out today because you were desperate!"
"I know and thanks again." Harry said, smiling at her and stiffling a yawn.
"Alright it's nearly 1am Harry. Time for bed." Spree said, in a caring, motherly voice.
Harry yawned loudly and nodded, "Mmm yes mother." he said and dragged himself upstairs, ignoring the protests from Spree ("Mother! What do you mean mother! Are you telling me I look middle-aged in this dress? Is that what this is about?")
Harry put his belongings down beside his bed and quickly changed. He froze when he was in his boxers and turned to Spree, who had her eyes focused on something else.
"Er...when I...did you?" he asked.
"What? Watch you shower and everything? Not that it matters, I didn't." Spree said.
Harry smiled and pulled a small satin handkerchieft from his drawer and spread it down on his pillow for her, " Night Spree."
Spree smiled and kissed him on the forehead, "Thank you honey." she said, but it was on deaf ears.
Harry was already asleep.
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'Where's that voice coming from?"
"Kaze wa tomari kotoba wa yasashii maboroshi, kumo wa yabure ashita wa tooku no koe."
"Who is that?"
"Suteki da ne futari te wo tori aruketa nara, ikitai yo kimi no machi ie ude no naka."
Harry looked around, "Spree? Spree where are you? Where am I?"
"Harry. Harry I'm here." the voice said, "Come here Harry. We have much to talk about."
Harry turned to where the voice had come from. There stood a beautiful woman. Her hair was dark brown and fell down her back straight and ended in curls. Her eyes were warm and loving and the colour blue but the blue was a shade Harry had never seen before. She was dressed in a white silk dress and was bare foot.
She held out her arms, "Come to me Harry." she said.
Harry took a step towards her, "Who are you?" he asked, noticing for the first time that there was music in the background, "Where are we?"
"Harry. Come to me. All will be explained." she said.
Harry took another step towards her, "Where's Spree?"
"Spree is fine." she said reassuringly, "But she insisted that she got another dress, said something about not being middle-aged."
Harry laughed at this, "Yes, that sounds like Spree. Where has that singing that I heard before. Where you singing that?"
"Indeed."
"It was very beautiful." Harry said, walking to her slowly.
"Yes. Come follow me. Spree is waiting for you on yonder side of the stream." she said walking towards the stream.
Harry took a moment to take in his surroundings. There were people in the distance he could see and they looked happy enough. And everywhere had beautiful lush green grass with little pathways made out of pale yellow stone, except it didn't seem hard enough to be stone. There was so sun in the sky, yet the light seemed to come from everywhere.
"Come on Harry!" the lady laughed, "Spree won't wait too long!"
Harry laughed and ran to catch up to this lady.
"It's so peaceful here." Harry mused as they crossed the stream over a small wooden bridge.
"Yes it is." she said, "There's Spree." she pointed to a figure sitting in a tree.
"Harry!" Spree yelled waving and jumping down from the tree.
When they got over to Spree Harry noticed she was wearing a different dress, "I like your dress." he said.
Spree smiled widely, "Thanks! I like it too."
The lady who'd brought Harry just smiled and waited for the short reuninion to finish.
"Lady Phira! It's good to see you!" Spree said, as if just noticing her for the first time.
"I'm afraid I'm needed somewhere else. Enjoy you're stay Harry. And good luck with you Defense against the dark arts assignment. I'm sure you'll need it." Lady Phira said with a wink and she disappeared.
"Whe-where'd she go?" Harry asked looking around for her.
"Oh she had to go! So what do you think of my home?" Spree asked waving the question away.
"Your home?" Harry asked dumbly.
"I live here. Well...I mean I live with you now...but oh you know!" Spree said, waving her hands for emphasis.
"It's fantastic." Harry said meaning every word.
"I hoped you'd like it!" Spree said grabbing onto his hand.
"But wait...why am I the same size as you are?" Harry asked, feeling a little confused.
Spree shrugged, "I don't know. You're the first human here in a long time! Come on! You've got to see the village!" she said pulling on his hand.
Harry smiled and followed her, "Wow Hermione would love it here." he said as they ran through the green grass.
"Everyone would." Spree said simply.
{Some time later}
"Spree?" Harry asked, lifting his head from the grass so he could see her.
"Hm?" Spree asked.
"Am I dreaming? Am I actually here?" Harry asked.
Spree opened her eyes, "You're not dreaming...but in a way you are. You ARE actually here, or at least your mind is. But you're body is sleeping. You're in your bed in the Gryffindor common room, but your mind has come with me here. It's kind of hard to explain." she said.
Harry nodded, "I think I understand." He let his head fall back onto the grass, "I could stay here forever." he admitted.
Spree sat up, "No you couldnt!" she said firmly.
"Why not?" Harry asked, "I didn't mean literally but it just seems so peaceful here."
Spree shook her head, "You THINK you could. But everyones the same here. They always do the same things, same times, it's so boring! Believe me I know. The only interesting thing that's happened lately is that you came!"
Harry sat up beside her, "I guess." he said a little uncertainly, "So...anyway. How do I get home?"
Spree turned to him and smiled, "Oh well you see. If you wake up, like...because of alarmclock or because someones up and you hear them you wake up immediately and go back to your world. Unless we made you stay here...but we wouldn't do that! That'd be against everything we belive in."
Harry smiled, "Cool. And I'm sorry about what I said earlier when I called you mother." he appologised.
Spree laughed and shook her head, "Oh I'm over that. I needed an excuse to get a new dress anyway."
"Spree? I feel somethings pulling me." Harry said.
"Oh you must be waking up." Spree said.
"How will I-" Harry was cut off.
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"Know?" Harry finished as he sat up in his bed.
"Know what?" Ron asked sleepily.
"Oh sorry...nothing. Nevermind." Harry said looking around for Spree.
He spotted her strectching on his pillow.
"Morning sunshine!" she said standing up, "Oh good! I got to keep my new dress." she said looking down.
Harry grinned and reached for his glasses, he slipped them on as he did everyday but today was different, everything was blurry.
"That's weird." Harry said taking his glasses off to see everything perfectly.
"What is?" Dean asked sleepily.
"My glasses...they're making everything blurry." Harry said.
Spree giggled, "Oops. That's my fault. Sorry! I realised your vision was a little...wonky so I fixed it for you. Hope you don't mind." she said.
"Mind? Course I don't." Harry said putting his glasses back on the table.
"Mind what?" Ron asked confused.
"What?" Harry asked also confused.
"You just...nevermind! Come on! Or we'll miss breakfast." Ron said shaking his head.
"Breakfast! Man am I hungry!" Harry said jumping out of his bed and grabbing his clothes.
"I'll wait here!" Spree called as he went into the boys bathrooms.
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"Morning 'Mione!" Harry said happily, giving Hermione a kiss on the cheek as he walked past.
Hermione stared at him, "What has you in a such a good mood?" she asked running to catch up to him.
"The sun is out and it's a beautiful day! What's there to be in a bad mood about?" Harry asked saluting the Fat Lady who greeted them.
Hermione laughed, "Well whatever it is I'm glad you're in such a good mood."
Harry nodded and waved to Nearly headless Nick.
"Goodmorning young Gryffindors." Nick called waving.
Harry started whistling a tune as they walked into the Great Hall.
"Well look if it isn't Potty. Not too busy for your mudblood girlfriend today huh Potty?" Malfoy asked from behind him.
"Oh goodmorning Malfoy." Harry said cheerfully, "Have a nice day." he said and continued on his way to the Gryffindor table.
Malfoy stared at him as he left, a look of confusion on his face, "Hmph." he settled for and slouched back to the Slytherin table.
"'Morning." Harry said, helping himself to some scrambled eggs.
"Wow. I should take you there more often if you're going to be in such a good mood." Spree said.
Harry just smiled.
"What is up with you today?" Ron asked staring as Harry stuffed food in his mouth.
"Hm?" Harry asked swallowing, "Oh nothing. Just in a good mood."
Ron and Hermione exchanged shrugs and started eating.
"So did you get that essay done last night?" Ron asked.
Hermione stopped eating, "Are you telling me you left your transfiguration essay until the last minute to do??" she demanded.
Harry stopped eating, "Well I did have to do my potions essay too 'Mione and I was really busy this week...but yeah I got it done."
Hermoine tutted loudly, "Well you should prioritise things. Maybe you should put Qudditch on hold."
Nearly everyone stopped to stare at her, "You're kidding." Ron said flatly.
Harry interrupted what could be a huge argument by saying, "I got all my homework done didn't I? Now could you pass me the jam I'm rather hungry today."
"You're eating a lot." Spree said casually.
"Mmm." Harry acknowleged, taking another bite of toast.
"Harry you must REALLY be hungry today. You've eaten more than Ron!" Hermione teased.
Harry flashed her a sheepish smile and then dug into more food.
Spree sighed and shook her head, "Boys. Never think of anything but food." she said, her voice teasing.
Harry grinned but didn't say a word.
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"Everyone hand in your essays." Snape said standing at the front of the classroom.
Everyone shuffled through their parchments and passed the essays up to the front.
Snape collected them haughtily, "They'd better be good." he snapped before placing them on his desk, "You have five minutes to read the potion on page 157."
Everyone scrambled for their books, Snape was prone to making them do potions by memory.
Spree fluttered down onto Harrys book.
"Oh interesting." she said, then giggled, "That can be used in contraceptive potions."
Harry turned red, "Spree!" he hissed.
She giggled and sat down on his book to read. Harry shook his head and quickly started memorising it.
"Close your books!" Snape snapped five minutes later {AN: Snape snapped...-_-''}, "You have twenty minutes to create the potion. Now get to work."
Harry pulled out his ingredients while he could still remember them.
"Don't forget the bats wing." Spree pointed out as he forgot to take one.
Harry shook his head and quickly grabbed one.
{20 minutes later}
"Everyone let your potions simmer. Now you should have made the Potion of Blazing heat. If you didn't tip it out." Snape said.
There were some moans and a few people tipped their potions out.
"It should be orange. If it's not tip it out." Snape said and once again a few people tipped their potions out.
"Now for the rest of you who followed instructions. And a drop of water. ONE drop. It should turn yellow." Snape said.
Harry dropped a drop of water into the potion and was pleased when it turned yellow.
"Tip it out." Snape snarled to Neville who's had turned green.
"The rest of you who did it right bottle it and bring it to my desk." Snape said.
Harry bottled his and gave it to Professor Snape who glared at him.
"I don't like him." Spree said, sticking her tongue out at Snape, "He's ugly."
"I know." Harry murmurred, packing up his belongings.
"Hmph. Greasy jerk!" Spree said shaking her fist at him, "Hmph!"
Harry bit back a grin at Sprees outburst.
The bell rang and Snape dismissed them with his usual snarl of, "Get out."
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"So did you decide what creatures you were going to do for you DADA assignment?" Hermione asked Harry.
"No...." Harry moaned, "But I've got an idea so...yeah..."
Hermione smiled and turned left as they turned right, "I'll see you guys at lunch!" she said going to Arithmacy.
"Come on Harry. Diviniation." Ron said, "It'll be boiling up there."
"Ah yes. Professor Trewlawny. She's a character alright." Spree said, standing on top of Harrys head, "To the North Tower!" Spree said striking a pose.
Harry shook his head with laughter and had to bite his lip not to laugh as Spree fell off and onto books.
"Oi! I was up there!" she said, not really angry at him.
"Come on Harry." Ron said, "We don't want to be late!"
Harry amused, just followed Ron as they quickly made their way to the North Tower.
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"I don't get it." Spree said flopping down on Harrys work, "This is boring."
Harry bit back a snort of laughter, "Well its Divination. I didn't say it was interesting." he whispered quietly so only she could hear him.
"Well...this is dumb. Why are we doing this?" she asked.
"Beats me." Harry said.
"Boooooring."
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And that's that. That's the first Chapter to the sequel of Operation KISS. I hope everyone enjoyed it!! So yes...why dont yah tell me what you thought with a nice long REVIEW *hint hint*