Once Upon A Time: A Hogwarts Valentine

A/N: Please Read In Half Format. I would like to thank TheFifthCharmedOne & CampRockfan4ever for their inspiring work. Also a shout out to littlebundleofacid for proof reading this fic.

Written By: fanfic5

Edited and Revised By: TheFifthCharmedOne

Disclaimer: I do not own anything of HP. It is all JK Rowling and Warner Bros.

Pairings: Harry/Ginny and Ron/Hermione

Being a teenager is hard enough. But being a teenage witch or wizard? Ten times worse.

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The Hogwarts dungeons were bleak and dreary as usual, and the Gryffindors and Slytherins, all in their sixth year, were gathered for their most hated class: Potions. It was taught by Professor Severus Snape, also known as the cruellest and coldest teacher in history.

"Here we go," Ginny Weasley whispered to her friend Hermione Granger, who merely nodded in despair as they heart the oh-too- familiar sound of Snape's classroom door banging open as if someone had cast the Blasting Charm on it.

"Alright, settle down, settle down." Snape muttered his words to the class even though he knew that not one was listening to him "No point carrying on with the lesson I planned." Snape spoke to himself. "Gryffindors are shocking at Potions anyway but the fact it is Valentine's Day won't help those idiotic girls who have nothing better to do than dream about who they hope will ask them out even though I know no one would want to go out with the likes of them."

(Ginny and Hermione were using a pair of Fred and George's extendable Ear's and heard everything Snape had been muttering to himself)

"Hey Gin, what's the bet tomorrow morning at Grimmauld Place Snape will show up?" Fred joked, and Ginny grinned.

"Yeah definitely. He'll come in and proclaim his love for Sirius." she said, laughing. "Sirius I love yhouuuuuuu." she mimicked childishly.

This sent Hermione, who was already struggling to hold it in, over the edge in tears of laughter.

"I said enough!" snapped Snape.

"Do the lot of you want to make love potions or not?" The class quieted. Potions class might actually turn out to be less of a torture and actually…fun for once.

"That's what I thought. Now please use the ingredients laid out in front of you and follow the instructions which are-" Snape turned around and pointed his wand at the board, and the instructions immediately appeared. He swept off to his desk and then watched the class with hawk eyes to see anyone (especially Gryffindors) slip up.

Half an hour later the class were bottling up their potions to hand up to Professor Snape.

"Ginny what are you doing!" hissed Hermione who always panics when someone breaks the rules (yet she's done it many a time herself).

"I've got to, Mione." Ginny muttered as she stashed a small vile of the potion in her bag. "Valentines is tomorrow and Harry hasn't been asked out yet and there's no way he will ask me."

Before she got the chance to argue some more it was her turn to hand in hers. With one final look of disapproval, Hermione left and ran to catch up with Ron and Harry where she would no doubt be questioned about her latest mood.

Ginny was last to hand hers in. With a shaky hand (not half guilty looking) she passed it over before running all the way to the Gryffindor Girls' dormitory where Hermione would no doubt be waiting to lecture her some more.

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