title: LUCKY

author: Raging Phoenix

notes: this one is a fic about Dan himself and not Harry. It's not like I'm claiming him or anything. It's just for fun. You're supposed to imagine he's actually talking to you. If  Dan ever reads this one, DAN I LOVE YOU!!!

 

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    Danny was really feeling down today. He kept making mistakes and screwing up his stunts. After he got injured falling off his broom in the Quidditch scene, he sat down next to you <you won 'a day on the set of Harry Potter' contest> feeling really depressed. You told him "Bad day huh?"

"Yeah, I know" he responded.

With nothing else to say, you blurt out "I guess your luck ran out when you won the role of Harry huh."

"No." He quickly tells you. Surprised, you raise your eyebrow and look straight into his beautiful eyes.

He suddenly took your hand and stared back into your eyes, smiling. Then he says:

"No I said. It's just that, I think all my luck ran out, the day I met you..."

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Short yeah, but sweet huh!?

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