Chapter Two
(Year One)
**Harry's POV**
What had gotten in to Sam? Why was she mad at me? I had no idea what she was talking about. I never went down to the dungeons to meet her. And i certainly never kissed her. I sighed.
"What's wrong Harry?" Hermione asked.
"Sam and I got into a fight. She said that I met her in the dungeons last night and told her that Malfoy wasn't a bad guy"
"Why would you say that??" Ron asked.
"I didn't. You guys even know I was in the Gryffandor common room all night. I don't know what she's talking about. She thinks I'm lying." I said sadly.
My eyes never left her. I kept staring at her. Hoping that she would just glance in my direction. I could tell she was trying not to look my way. I hoped she did though.
"Wait...what exactly did 'you' say?" Hermione asked. She put air quotes around the you.
"Well Sam said that I told her that Malfoy wasn't as bad as he appeared to be. Why would I even say that? He has been picking on Sam and I for weeks" I asked.
"That doesn't make any sense. Are you sure Sam absolutely swears that she saw you there?" Hermione asked.
"Yeah. She says she absolutely saw me there" I said sadly.
"Well I'm going to do some research in the-"
"Library" Ron and I said in unison. Hermione got up and left. We had an hour untill class. I looked back over at Sam. She was yelling at Malfoy. Sam got up angrily and started walking away.
"Where's Sam going?" I thought out loud and got up.
"I'm going to go apologize. I can't stand her being mad at me" It wasn't a full lie. I couldn't stand her being mad at me but the real reason I wanted to leave was because I wanted to know where she was going. And what made Malfoy red in the face with anger.
I followed her down the hallway. Where was she going? She turned down into a different one. She was going to where Madam Hooch kept her spare brooms. She quickly mounted one and flew out the window. I grabbed a broom and followed her. Being on a broom was exciting. It came natural. I followed her silently. She was flying to the lake. Sam landed by the lake. It was glistening from the early morning sun. She stared out at the water. The wind gently blowing her jet black hair. I was about to hover down when someone approached her. Not just any someone. Me.
My eyes widened huge. What the???
"Harry" Sam said shocked.
"Sam...there is something I have to tell you" I/ the imposter said.
"Harry I'm still mad at you for lying. I know what I saw and last night I say you." She insisted.
"I know and I'm sorry." The person said looking sad.
"I can't stay mad at you Harry" Sam and the other me hugged. I clenched my fists. Why is that prat hugging my girlfriend? I technically just called myself a prat...
"But I am still a little mad. But what I don't understand is why you would tell me that Malfoy is a good guy or something. Harry he's mean to you everyday! And me!" Sam said. She didn't really think this was me? Or did she?
"I can't stay for long. All I can say is...I love you Sam"
That's when I started seeing red. I clenched my teeth.