Not All The Same

Harry couldn't believe it. He was so blissfully in thought, 'Hogsmeade is having a magic parade and we get to go!' He was already racing up and down the streets with Ron and Hermione looking at all the strange goblins, veelas, and house elves showing off their unique talents. Hermione had snagged Ron away and into a heated snog session, Harry didn't wait around to watch.

"OY! Seamus! Dean! Neville! Wait for me!" Harry shouted running up to the other boys with a smile. "Hey Harry! Come on there is plenty magic stuff to buy! Let's go look."

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Sibyl yawned as she cuddled up into the soft chair in Gryffindor Common Room. She had decided to skip the parade, it being nothing new to her since she was a pure-blood and saw it every year. She had decided to lounge around in strange mismatched muggle clothes.

Laughing she realized something, 'Why on earth did I wear flannel?' She magiced a full length mirror into view. "Who would have thought blue cloud pants, white hearts shirt, and ugly brown flannel would mix!"

She decided to bury her mind into a book, which had a tendency to make her unable to speak after words.

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Harry had decided to leave early and headed back to the castle. He was silently musing about the balloon Seamus had brought that could turn into ANYTHING he wanted, in the end the girls ran away screaming as Seamus put a little, well size to himself with the balloon's help. He walked up to the Fat Lady portrait and she stared down to him, "Password?" He looked back at her, "Rattling Rats Chocolate." The portrait swung out open letting Harry in.

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Sibyl couldn't believe it. So after a brief moment of looking at herself she banished the mirror and pulled out her enchanted laptop that was able to withstand all the electronic no-no wards around the school grounds.

She was happily typing away when Harry Potter peered over her shoulder with a question mumbled; that’s what she couldn't believe. "Interesting toy you have there, Sibyl. If I remember correctly electronics are NOT suppose to work on school grounds." He smirked. She glared at him.

Sibyl couldn't believe it yet again, 'Is he shocked?' "You're not a Slytherin under that cute face are you?" Harry smiled happily. Smack. Sibyl could imagine the holes she was burning through Harry's skin with her eyes; "You shut that pointless git mouth of yours!" Sibyl hissed.

Harry was shocked holding his bruised cheek, 'Why is this girl all hateful towards me! I've never looked at her cross eyed and now that I want to be friends she won't even let me talk.' "Look what is your problem? I'm trying to make friends with you. I mean every time I try to bring up Potions homework with you, you either brush me off or don't try to help. What kind of Gryffindor are you?" Harry glared slamming her laptop shut hard.

"A Gryffindor who wants to be different and liking you will ruin that!" She said trying to get up. Harry pushed her down quickly, "What do you mean?" She struggle angrily against him, "I don't want to be like the other witches! All of them like you. I don't want to be the same!" She didn't like the way his eyes softened and he smiled.

She felt like she was being drowned in cool green loving waters, 'Look away from those eyes! Look away from those handsome, soft, green, emerald eyes…' He spoke with a heavy foggy voice Sibyl couldn't understand. He shook her quickly and spoke again, "You're not the same because when a girl likes me they don't get liked back." Sibyl blinked, "Are you hitting on me?" He laughed, "Yeah use the muggle term if you like."

She stood up as tall as she could with a stern look on her face, "Harry Potter I don't know who you think you are but I have no interest in you." He looked down at her smiling. "You know Sibyl you are really a different witch. You don't care what people think of you and if you do you sure as Merlin's beard don't let anyone know. That's what I like about you, you're different. I mean all the fifth year Gryffindor girls are long-haired beauties who strive for make up good looks. See what it got Neville's girlfriend, yeah the one that cursed her nose off and now it's off center," Sibyl winced imagining that, "you don't seemed to mind make up. Not a material girl, well I could be wrong. You're sort of a techy.

"Besides you are intelligent like Hermione but you don't over do it. You make mistakes. You may be different but everyone's a little of the same thing if you think about it, I mean you're a girl, like the others, or would you rather be a boy? Or worse yet a thing!" She shuttered, "Okay I get it. Well I think I'll be leaving now. Talk to you later?" He smiled brightly and waved her off, "Yeah, Sibyl we friends now?" She walked back to him put her computer down and wrapped her wrists around his neck, seeing as that’s how far she could get to his height. (I have this problem when I go to dances!) He bent down to her smiling, "What?" She smiled gently kissing him on the cheek, "Okay, so we're not all the same but a little the same is okay?" He nodded, "Sibyl, That’s just what you are!"

She hugged him one more time and ran off with her enchanted computer.

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SO! Good? Alice told me to keep a Harry Sibyl thing going on. ^^; I didn't put her original story to shame I hope. I hope my story Slytherin of A Different Kind goes up I think everyone will like it my beta-reader did. Though I think that Draco trilogy but C.C. is OH so much better. Well I'll stop my babbling and let you on with your reading.

D-Chan