(A's/N) This is our Fan Fic, so don't hate us.
We don't own any of these characters even if we wish did. Hope you enjoy!!!
(Hermione, Ron, and Harry are in the library working on their potions
paper)
"Mione, Mione" Ron said shaking Hermione causing her to snap out from what she was doing.
"What!" jumped Hermione, she looked down and saw what she was writing and quickly covered it before anyone had seen it.
"Earth to Hermione Granger" laughed Harry, waving his hands in front of her face like a manic.
"Are you okay?" asked Ron in a worried tone.
"Uh, yea I'm fine, fine" muttered Hermione.
"Okay then let's get back to work then," said Ron.
"Right, let's do that umm…guys what were we doing again" Hermione giggled nervously.
"WHAT!" Ron exclaimed reaching for Hermione's forehead. "Nope, she seems to be fine, but Mione, is there anything bothering you?" questioned Ron.
" No everything's great perfect, why do you two assume there is anything wrong all the time" Hermione said rambling, on how they should stop asking her if everything is fine, and continue on with their work.
" Well, Mione you don't have to jump down our throats for asking a simple question. Plus, it was your idea to come here in the first place to work on our potions paper." explained Harry.
" And now you don't even remember what you came here to do, so that's why we asked you if you are alright." Ron told her.
" Maybe I just need a break for awhile," said Hermione.
" I'm starving" Ron said jumping out of his seat.
"When aren't you" giggled Hermione.
" Well then, it's off to the kitchen" Harry said pointing to the door.
" How about you guys go to the kitchen and grab some grub and I'll meet you two in
the common in about, let's say…. 20 minutes, okay? Hermione said.
"Okay" Chorused the boys. " But I don't guarantee there'll be any food left, once you get there" said Ron.
** Draco's (POV)**
(In library in the corner next to the table Hermione was sitting at)
I can't believe Granger hangs around with Potty Head and Weasel. Even though she's a filthy mudblood, she's pretty good looking. Wait what I'm I saying? If Dad could read my mind and then he would kill me if he knew I was talking about a mudblood like this. Plus, Granger would never give me the time of day. I wish I could take back everything I ever did to her, or I wish I could have been born into a different wizard family, then maybe I Draco Malfoy could have a chance with her. Man, why must I torture myself like this? Wait a minute scarhead and Weasely is leaving. Maybe I can go over there and try and work my Malfoy charm on her…, that she'll never fall for it. Why does she have that look upon her face, maybe she's thinking? I wonder what's she's writing. I think I'll stay here until she leaves.
**Hermione's (POV)**
*** Twenty minutes later***
What am I thinking, this is Malfoy Ferret boy I'm talking about here, he's best friend's greatest enemy. What would they think if they knew how I felt about him? I tell you what they'd do, they'll kill me. And he's been making my life a living hell ever since first year. What I'm I going to do about this?
Just then Ron and Harry interrupted her thoughts by barging into the library.
'Mione, what are you still doing here?" Questioned Ron.
"What" screamed Hermione "Oh. Merlin I got caught in the paper and lost trace of time, I'm sorry guys" Hermione said barely above a whisper trying as fast as she can to gather her things.
"Well, not as sorry as I am, because I finished all the food." Laughed Ron.
" Sorry, Mione I tried to stop him" explained Harry.
"Hey" Ron held up his hands as he explained " You weren't there so I couldn't help myself" Ron tried to contain a serious face.
"Well, do guys think we can stop by the kitchen so I can grab some food because I'm starving and I can probably eat a horse" Hermione laughed.
(A/n) I'm stopping here for right now, please R/R and remember its our first fic so be nice.!!!!!!!