Could It Be?

I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY...ONLY ALACIA AND THE WALLACES, AND TOWARDS THE END THE BABY.

Character Info: Alacia, mainly called Lacy. 16. Parents unknown, both muggle. Dating H.Potter, *DUH*, WRITTEN IN FIRST PERSON, MY FAVORITE WAY OF WRITING...


Moving on....

\" What\'s wrong?\" He asked.
\" Nothing, I guess I\'m just tired of meeting in secret.\" I said.
\" We\'ve discussed why we have to meet in secret.\" He said.
\" Shouldn\'t that be my decision?\" I asked. \" They\'re not exactly fond of me either.\"
\" That\'s not true.\" He said.
\" I come from two muggles Harry. You know what that makes me.\" I said, not daring spout the word.
\" You are Hermione are the smartest witches I know. And you are both from muggles.\" He said. \" Family background means nothing, at least to me.\"
\" Of course not, you come from the famous Lily and James Potter.\" I said.
\" Do you always have to be so difficult?\" He asked.
\" They know.\" I said, quietly.
\" Who?\" He asked.
\" Ron. Hermione. I\'m sure even the headmaster knows.\" I said.
\" Professor Dumbledore doesn\'t know.\" He said. \" Nor do Ron and Hermione.\"
\" What makes you so sure?\" I asked.
\" He would have said something.\" He said, knowingly.
\" Maybe.\" I said. \" Come on we\'re going to be late for Professor McGonagall\'s class, and you know how she gets.\" I stood up, and he pulled me back down. I laughed. We were sitting in the common room of the Gryffindor house alone. Everyone else was done at lunch.
\" I don\'t care if we\'re late.\" He said.
\" Yes you do. It is you life long destiny...\" I smiled, mocking Professor Twelawney, she was always telling Harry he was about to die and horrible death. \"...to die.\" I laughed and he pinned me down on the couch. \" We have to go to class.\" I said.
\" Lacy...\" He said, with a smile. He leaned down and we kissed. I felt his hand slide under my robes, which under I had jeans and a t-shirt on, and then around my waist. The kiss broke as soon we heard the portrait portal openning.
\" Let me up. Let me up.\" I said, quickly. I sat up and openned a book.
\" There you two are.\" Hermione said.
\" I wanted to get some studying done before class.\" I told her.
\" Do you two really think we\'re stupid?\" Ron asked.
\" Well...\" Harry started, with a smile.
\" Harry.\" I scolded. \" Ron what are you babbling about?\"
\" You two.\" Ron said. \" There\'s something going on.\"
\" You\'re crazy.\" Harry said. \"There\'s nothing--\"
\" I have to go to class.\" I said, getting up, grabbing my books and leaving the common room. Hermione followed.
\" Hey what\'s wrong?\" She asked.
\" Nothing.\" I said. \" I just don\'t want to be late.\" So we went through with our last class of the day, and then back to the common room. It was the last day before Christmas vacation. My parents were coming to Hogwarts for 2 days and then going back home. I wasn\'t going with them. I don\'t think they wanted me at home.
\" You ok?\" Harry asked. I turned away from him. If he couldn\'t tell our best friends, then something was up. \" Lacy.\"
\" I need to go prepare for my parents.\" I said.
\" They\'re not coming until tomorrow.\" He said. I went up to the girls dorm and over to my bed, laying facing the ceiling. No one else was in there. There was a knock on the door. \" Lacy?\"
\" You can\'t be up on this side.\" I said. I got up and walked over to the door. Openned it and walked out. \" What?\"
\" Come out here and talk to me.\" He said.
\" I\'m busy.\" I said.
\" Doing what? Sulking?\" He asked.
\" Harry Potter I swear I\'ll--\" He cut me off.
\" You\'ll what?\" He dared. I went down the dorm stairs and back to the common room. Everyone was pretty much gone. \" Why are you mad at me?\"
\" \'You\'re crazy\'.\" I mocked.
\" We\'ve talked about that.\" He said.
\" Oh yes. You are the famous Harry Potter, and the world is out to get you. And we wouldn\'t want them to know that you have a...a...\" I stopped. \" A girlfriend...\" I whispered. \" Someone who--\" I stopped.
\" Someone who what?\" He asked.
\" Nothing.\" I replied.
\" Lacy tell me.\" He said.
\" It\'s nothing. It\'s stupid.\" I said.
\" Nothing you say is stupid.\" He said quietly. \" Someone who what?\"
\" Someone who loves you for you, not because of who or what you are.\" I said in almost a mumble.
\" You...you love me?\" He asked.
\" Yes I do.\" I said.