The Friday of that week(Quidditch practice is next chapter just letting you know)
I woke up suddenly feeling pain in my leg I never felt. I look down to see blood. Oh course I had to cut myself.
"I can fix that for you." Mione said, making me fall of the bed.
"Why do always fall? Oh yeah I am cursed with clumsiness!" I yelled. She said some random spell I have no clue how to even pronounce and suddenly, she is like a mini Madam Pomphrey(I probably spelled this wrong but if you comment how to actually spell it I'll update it). Not even a scar.
"You no we should have that Girl's night we wanted to do. The boys can have their Bro-over or whatever. It's perfect!" I screamed. I stood up and fell on my face again.
"Why is my life so messed up!?"
I took a shower. My turned blonde, which scared me because it only goes blonde when I'm anxious or excited. I dressed up in my punk style. I may have over done it, but now everyone knows I am not just a prissy girl.(shirt dedicated to nicole_dayrider21 )

I walked down the stairs catching all the boys in the common room's eye. I know I'm in first year and 11, but that doesn't mean I can't be myself if that's why they're staring at me.
"Wow! You go, Avalon. I can count on you to never be embarrassed to express themselves." Fred said.
"Love you too, Fred. I am going to find Harry though, so do you know where he went though?"
"Yeah! He's right on the top of the boy's stairs staring at you like he has seen a goddess or something." I looked up to see Harry with the smirk he used to make when he liked my outfit. Of course at had like Hello Kitty outfits, but I did wear a dress he liked one time.
" Hello, Love. I'm loving the punk look on you." He said. He keeps calling me 'Love'. I am so into him no matter how much I deny it. I started playing with my Panic! At The Disco wristband. It help me calm my nerves, and so does, gum, mints, and make weird finger gestures that look like I am failing to play piano.
"We should probably have breakfast." I said snapping out of my thinking.
"Yes."
"So I was thinking that you and Ron should have your Bro-over or whatever and Hermione and I could have a Girl's night. We can extend it to a weekend though if you want."
"That sounds awesome. Let's go so I can tell Ron."
We went through the Great Hall doors. Hermione and Ron are bickering like always except it's about me. He apparently didn't like my outfit, do he blamed it on Hermione. I told him I did it all by myself.
Harry then told him about this weekend. Everyone thought it was brilliant, so it was settled. Mione and me have each other and Ron and Harry have each other.
We finished our classes and Mione and I decided we should watch some movies. Mione, being amazing, learn how to conjure a TV and movies. We watched a lot of movies. We watched "The Best of Me", " Leś Miserablé", "Pan", and of course "Titanic".
"There is so much freaking room for you too on that piece of wood. Just move over the slightest bit and he won't have to die." Hermione and I said together. It ended I wiped away my tears and sniffled.
"Let's talk about Havalon."
"Excuse me?"
"Harry and Avalon. It's a ship name."
"What do you want to know?"
"Did you guys date before? Oh when did you meet? When will you tell him how you feel?"
"Calm Down , Mione. We have never dated. I met him when I was six. I remember because that day was the day my mum died. He came to give me brownies from the Dursley's. I knew when I saw him I might fall too hard. I will tell him how I feel maybe next year. I really, really like him. Now, my turn. You and Ron! What's going on?"
"Nothing! No offense, but he eats with his mouth open, which makes me hate him more. Don't make me explain why I have a sparkle in my stomach though when he talks to me. Dang it, Avalon. I confess I have feelings for Ron, but I am not going to tell him until 7th year. Unless, obviously, someone wants to gossip."
"I promise I won't. Now, let's listen to some Punk, Indie, and Alternative." Let's just  we were up REALLY EARLY aka 2 am

******Harry's POV******
Ron taught me wizard chess. It's sort of like normal chess except the pieces move. After we played a few games, Ron got serious with me (I know what you guys are thinking, Siriusly thinking).
"Do you fancy Avalon?" He bursted out. I felt like not saying anything, but if I keep it in I'll burst it out randomly.
"I feel safe, happy, and amazing with her. I was mad at her, but now I feel like grabbing her and kissing her everyday. Please don't judge me. I-I just don't know how to ask her out."
"Can't ask her out this year. She made a promise with our sister, Ginny, that she wouldn't date until 2nd year no matter who it is."
"Now, I ask. What's going on between you and Hermione?"
"She's terrible but wonderful at the same time. She acts like she's better than everyone but Avalon. The wonderful part is I feel like we could at least give US a chance, but not now in the future. We sound like the girls let's got to bed."
"Night."
"Night."
*******Avalon's POV*******
"That is what makes us girls! We don't look for heaven so we put our love first! Don't cry about it, don't cry about him! It all gonna happen!" Mione and I sang at the top of our lungs.
"We should probably go to bed. It's 2 am."
"Fine. Night, Mione."
"Night, Avalon."

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How do you like it? I know it's cheesy, but we have to have a little cheesiness in our life to actually live.
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