I was waiting for her to take the damn dish already but for some reason she just wouldn't grasp it correctly. "Excuse me could you take the plate already it's getting kinda heavy". She just kept staring at me her beautiful features scrunched up as if she were in heavy thought than morphed to a look of pure gentleness "zank you um?" "Harry, Harry Potter". I said. Her eyes widened.

Authors note: this is my first time writing and I'm going to inform everyone that writing isn't really my strong suit but for some reason I got the urge to do it, to write something that goes my way, so sorry if I butcher writing in general but hey at least I'll try to make it readable