Who would you date in Harry Potter?

[rweasleyfreak08]

I would date Ron Weasley baby!! definitely. he could make me laugh. he's sexy, funny and down-to-earth. he would be a awesome boyfriend and a blast to make out with!!!

[DucksRMagical]

If it weren't for the age difference, I'd date Remus. He's awesome.

As for people around my age, I'd want to date one of the Weasley twins. Probably George.

[FawkesthePhoenix]

i'll take fred! or oliver wood.

[*Riley*]

Fluer please!

[HPMistress]

I would definitely date: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, or Oliver Wood

[Silver Bunny]

Hm...I like draco malfoy, but he's a bit of a loser (sorry!)

[*Riley*]

Definately, Godric

[Alice5130]

I already have a bf. But if I didn't, then Fred or George. 'Cus they're funny.

[salemboy]

Well, seeing as how the thread has been restarted back up, I guess I'll reply. It can't hurt the post count.

Who would I date? Well, let's see... ummm... uhhhhh... yeah... I'll get back to you guys on that in a couple millenia... Seriously, though, I don't really know. I never really thought about it...

[Alice5130]

There's not that many girls to chose from. What kind of girl do you like? Smart, wierd, skilled, seductive, depressed over dead ex? It's sad how you can pretty much define them all with one word.

[salemboy]

Well, you can define everybody in the world with one world. It simply might not cover every one of their traits. It's the same with those characters you described (except for Cho. You hit her on the money with that one).

[Alice5130]

Yeah. She and Umbrige are acutally my least favorite characters.

...You arn't planning on chosing to date Umbrige are you? *stare*
JK!

[salemboy]

I would sooner shoot myself than date Umbridge. That lady would give me such a major case of Umbridge-itis. I'd write out my will, post my last post, and shoot myself.

[Ms. Elsewhere]

Hahah ... I'm sure you could enchant her so she could get over you.

Can you IMAGINE Umbridge stalking someone? That would be a funny fanfic actually....

[salemboy]

Mark walked down the dark corridor, fumbling with his pants to go back up. Of course, the house bathrooms had to be clogged. So, he had had to go all the way down to the bathroom on the third floor. Ascending the stairs, he really hoped that Filch didn't catch him... He'd already had enough detentions this year with Umbridge. That woman scared him.

A rustling sound was made behind him, causing Mark to turn back and try to see what it was. There was nothing. Must have been my imagination. he thought. But, as soon as he thought that, two eyes appeared in one of the shadows, their pupils focusing completely on Mark. Freezing, he hoped beyond hope that it was just a ghost, or even Peeves. But no, the eyes moved forward into the moonlight, now illuminating the toad-like face framing them, wrinkly old night pink night-gown, that disgusting smile.

A loud scream resounded throughout the castle. Teachers and students alike ran through the halls towards the sound, finding Mark lying curled up in a ball on the stairs, muttering, "No, please no. Please no."

How's that?