Harry and his Brainy Girls
Parvati Patil
Harry and his Brainy Girls
By: Sheltie
I don’t own Harry Potter at all
Chapter 22: Parvati Patil
Parvati sighed as she twirled a piece of her hair around her finger. She was bored. Lavender was with Ron again doing god knows what, which she knew that her best friend would tell her every gross detail. That part she wasn’t really excited for. She loved Lavender dearly, but she really didn’t want to hear about the girl’s encounter with Ronald Weasley. God, she saw how the guy ate and didn’t really want to know anything else about him.
“Hey Parvati, have you seen Ron?”
Parvati looked up to find Harry Potter looking up at her.
“He’s with Lavender again” she said.
“Oh” Harry said with now a glum face.
“What’s wrong Harry?” Parvati asked trying to be friendly.
“Well, he has been badgering all week to help him practice, and when I finally have time he is with Lavender” Harry said as he sat down next to the Indian girl.
“Yeah, I kind of know how you feel. Lavender barely spends anytime with me anymore. She always off with Ron. And when she does talk to me it’s all about Ron this and Ron that, or I should say Won-Won this and Won-Won that” Parvati said with a smirk at the end.
Harry chuckled, “Yeah, Hermione and I burst a gut the first time Lavender called him that.”
“Did you see his face, I thought he’d explode” Parvati said giggling.
“I know, his face was so red it looked like the Hogwarts Express” Harry said laughing.
The two laughed at the image of a red-faced Ron Weasley.
“Parvati, I want to apologize for what happened fourth year” Harry said after they both calm down.
Parvati smiled slightly.
“Thanks for that apology Harry. But I could tell that you were very uncomfortable during the ball” she said.
Harry smiled sheepishly.
“Yeah” he said.
“I’m not angry anymore. I was at the time since I wanted everything perfect. But now I see that it couldn’t be. You were uncomfortable and it wouldn’t have worked out” Parvati said.
“Yeah, but you and your sister deserved better” Harry said.
“Harry, you may have not be a great date, but you were a whole lot better than Ron was” Parvati said.
“Yeah, I think I need to apologize to Padma too” Harry said.
“She’ll appreciated it” Parvati said.
Both then became quiet, caught up in their own thoughts.
Harry was amazed how smart Parvati was. He always thought her sister, Padma was the smart one and that’s why she was placed in Ravenclaw. But Parvati had shown that she was quite intelligent too. Which was true, Parvati was very smart, as smart as her sister, but was also more outgoing than her sister and the hat saw that and was one of the reasons why she wasn’t put in Ravenclaw with her sister.
Parvati always knew that Harry was never like what the press had labeled him. He was always so quiet and unassuming. He never strutted around boasting about all he’s done. No, he did the opposite. He shied away from anything that would put him in the spotlight. But she also saw that he had a great heart, which many girls loved, that and he had a smile that could drench knickers too.
Neither knew that their thoughts were turning more toward one another or the fact they were moving closer together. They tilted their heads in opposite direction to avoid bumping noses. As their lips touched both of them felt a surge within in themselves. They pulled away with a gasp.
“Um, uh, sorry Parvati. I didn’t mean to, I mean, I-“ Harry stuttered.
Parvati was just blushing bright red as she felt the tingling sensation in her lips. No boy who had kissed her made her lips feel like this, heck, her whole body was humming. She saw Harry’s mouth moving, but wasn’t listening to what he was saying. The only thing going through her head was that she had to have those lips on hers again. She lunged forward with Harry’s mouth still open. Harry’s eyes widen as he felt Parvati’s tongue touch his. He should’ve felt disgusted feeling someone else’s tongue in his mouth, but it felt, how could he put it. Erotic?
The pair snogged with passion since they both liked the feelings they were getting from one another. When they part they were both panting heavily.
“What was that?” Harry asked.
“I don’t know, but I would like to find out” Parvati said.
“Then lets” Harry said with a smile.
He pulled Parvati up and they left the common room hoping to find an empty broom closest to christen this new relationship.
End