Harry Potter was walking through Hogwarts on the 29th October, with Ron and Hermione next to him. As always, Ron was talking about Quidditch. He was particularly fascinated by Viktor Krum at the moment, as he and his family, Harry and Hermione included, had just watched Viktor Krum at the Quidditch World Cup. His team lose, but he was still fascinated by him, maybe a little obsessed. The twins, Fred and George Weasley had suggested that Ron marry Krum! Harry, on the other hand was thinking about the strange lunch time he had just had.

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Harry walked into the Great Hall and sat at his usual seat. Ron had managed to get a detention with Snape for 'inadequate classwork' and failure to hand in his homework on time. Hermione had run off to the library to confirm that 'inadequate classwork' was a legal excuse to give a detention, in the vain hope to go to Professor McGonagall, to get the detention null and voided. So, Harry went to lunch alone. At that time Daphne Greengrass walked into the Great Hall with her best friend, Tracey Davis. Daphne was about 5'4'' and had long blonde shoulder-length hair. She had sparkling blue eyes. She was, unfortunately for her, in Slytherin, and so could not talk to the man she loved. Daphne stared at Harry, all alone and looking a bit dejected. 'Man I want to go up to him and snog him' Daphne thought. 'I know what you mean' said Tracey, 'those lips are so kissable.' 'Can you read my mind of something' huffed Daphne. 'You finally admit it,' Tracey beamed, 'you're in love with Harry Potter.' 'Shut up, or I won't be your friend anymore.' 'You will never stop being my friend, as I know all your dirty secrets.' 'Yer, alright,' said Daphne, 'let's get lunch'

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Astoria Greengrass was walking past the Headmaster's office on the way to lunch, when she saw Ron Weasley and Snape going up the spiral staircase to Professor Dumbledore's Office. This was not the odd think, however, as they were talking as if they were long lost friends. She was about 4'11' and was a miniature version of Daphne. Astoria then transcended on the Great Hall, where she saw Harry Potter. She know what she had to do, so the spunky second year went down the Gryffindor table to where he sat and tapped his shoulder. Harry looked up, and almost instantly looked angry. 'What are you doing here, you snake,' he asked, bitterly, as if he was ready to fight her. 'To talk to you,' she said determinedly, 'just so you know, we all know how much Malfoy and his ilk hate you but it does not mean that every Slytherin feels the same way about you.' Well to be frank, whenever all Gryffindor's see Slytherins, they fight.' 'Yer well, I just wanted to talk to you about becoming friends.' 'Yer, ok, as long as you don't have a go at me or belittle me. You already know my name, what's yours?' 'Astoria Greengrass,' she said, 'in fact, I don't just want to be your friend, I want to be your boyfriend.' And with that, Astoria Greengrass kissed Harry Potter.

Daphne decided to look over at Harry at that moment, and immediately saw red. Her little sister snogging her man! 'Ooo,' Tracey said 'you've lost him to your sister.' 'She is SO dead' said Daphne, angrily.