Pumpkin Spice (Hon)

Chapter One: Best friends

I saw him.. Ron Weasley, a boy freckled all over, red hair, and my best friend.. Kiss my lips. They're soft. I'm surprised, I never knew he liked me---- No.. ------ He loves me. I relax and settle into the kiss and..

I hear a whisper in my ear.

"Wake up, Harry, you're going to be late!" I woke up and I saw Ron Weasley, my best friend beside me

It was all just a silly old dream. I only think of Ron as a friend.

"Alright" I said, groaning from tiredness.

I walked over to the bathroom and took a shower. I thought about the dream I had. It's strangely unusual. I've seen strange before, considering I'm a wizard whom lived with muggles my whole life, I've conquered death and survived Voldemort's attacks 3 times, and I've seen crazy magival creatures that Hogwart's gamekeeper and Care of Magical Creatures teacher, Hagrid, has taken care of.

But never in my life have I ever thought about Ron and I kissing.

I step out of the shower, put on some boxers, a pair of pants, a white collared shirt, my tie, and my Gryffindor robe.

I walked out of the bathroom and walked to the common room where I saw Neville and Ron talking.

"Do you want to go for a walk with me later, Ron?" Said Neville, a shy boy in Gryffindor, with a round face and black hair. "Sure," said Ron.

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I walked to the Great Hall, where Breakfast was being served. I found a spot at the Gryffindor table next to Hermione, who was reading a giant book about potions. She's one of my other best friends, however, she can be so annoying when it comes to school.

"Oh, hello, Harry. Have you seen Ron?"

"He's talking to Neville in the common room."

"He'd better hurry up, we have Divination first thing this morning."

Divination. My first day in 3rd year here at Hogwarts, Professor Trelawney told me I was going to find love this school year. I mean, I love playing Quidditch, especially as the youngest Seeker in a century. I love my owl Hedwig, my snowy owl. Most of all, I love hanging out with my best friends.

But i always have loved those things.

I heard footsteps and saw Hermione look up. Ron was standing right behind me, so i scooted over and gave him a seat.

What was that dream about, what did Trelawney mean?