Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. They all
belong to the great and wonderful J.K. Rowling.
Hermione Granger sat alone in the Gryffindor Common Room. She was glad for the time alone, as she needed to practice a spell that she had not quite mastered. She did not want anyone to know this, so she waited until a Hogsmeade weekend to practice. Harry and Ron had refused to go to Hogsmeade and leave her by herself, so she forced them to go practice Quidditch. She now looked down at the book in front of her and decided she was ready to try again.
" Ok, here goes nothing" she muttered quietly to herself. " Crystalciendo Corazonus!"
Automatically a spurt of crystal-looking water came out of her wand, freezing in the form of a heart. She smiled. Finally, she had gotten it right! The spell was a very complicated one. However, unlike most of the spells she learned, this one had no use. It was more of a magic art form. The first word of the spell was to freeze the water; the second word was the shape that the water would freeze in. Satisfied with herself, she plopped down in one of the squashy armchairs and with a flick of her wand, banished the art. At that moment, Ron and Harry came bursting in, grinning, and faces flushed from the chilly November weather.
" Hey Mione, Hagrid has invited us to visit him, come on!" exclaimed Harry.
" All right, just let me go get my cloak," she said, smiling. As she walked up the staircase to the girl's dormitory, she found her thoughts dwelling on Harry.
' Why am I doing this?' she thought to herself. ' Stop it, he's your best friend!'
But she found that she couldn't stop herself from thinking of him. Sure she thought him great because of his powers and courage, but she found that the things she liked most about Harry were his imperfections. The little things like his messy hair, his way of stepping more heavily on his right foot than his left or the way that his brows knitted together when he was thinking hard. But by far, his best feature, in her opinion, was his smile. Whenever he smiled at her, Hermione found herself experiencing a warm, glowing feeling and her mind telling her to forget all other things.
' I told you to stop it' she mentally scolded herself. Sighing, she forced herself to concentrate on asking Hagrid what sorts of things would be on the end-of-year exam. She made her way up to her room, grabbed a piece of parchment, a quill, and her cloak and hurried back downstairs to meet up with Harry and Ron.
" Finally, what took you so long?" whined Ron.
" Oh for heaven's sake, at least I'm here now aren't I? Let's go!"
And so, the trio proceeded to go downstairs to meet Hagrid, who little did they know, had a surprise for them.
(A/N – Hey, this is my first ever fan fiction. I am the biggest H/Hr shipper in the world, and most of my stories will be like that. To warn you, this will probably contain major fluff in later chapters. Please review if you want to. Criticism is accepted, however please keep it clean. The next chapter will be up soon! Thanks!)
Hermione Granger sat alone in the Gryffindor Common Room. She was glad for the time alone, as she needed to practice a spell that she had not quite mastered. She did not want anyone to know this, so she waited until a Hogsmeade weekend to practice. Harry and Ron had refused to go to Hogsmeade and leave her by herself, so she forced them to go practice Quidditch. She now looked down at the book in front of her and decided she was ready to try again.
" Ok, here goes nothing" she muttered quietly to herself. " Crystalciendo Corazonus!"
Automatically a spurt of crystal-looking water came out of her wand, freezing in the form of a heart. She smiled. Finally, she had gotten it right! The spell was a very complicated one. However, unlike most of the spells she learned, this one had no use. It was more of a magic art form. The first word of the spell was to freeze the water; the second word was the shape that the water would freeze in. Satisfied with herself, she plopped down in one of the squashy armchairs and with a flick of her wand, banished the art. At that moment, Ron and Harry came bursting in, grinning, and faces flushed from the chilly November weather.
" Hey Mione, Hagrid has invited us to visit him, come on!" exclaimed Harry.
" All right, just let me go get my cloak," she said, smiling. As she walked up the staircase to the girl's dormitory, she found her thoughts dwelling on Harry.
' Why am I doing this?' she thought to herself. ' Stop it, he's your best friend!'
But she found that she couldn't stop herself from thinking of him. Sure she thought him great because of his powers and courage, but she found that the things she liked most about Harry were his imperfections. The little things like his messy hair, his way of stepping more heavily on his right foot than his left or the way that his brows knitted together when he was thinking hard. But by far, his best feature, in her opinion, was his smile. Whenever he smiled at her, Hermione found herself experiencing a warm, glowing feeling and her mind telling her to forget all other things.
' I told you to stop it' she mentally scolded herself. Sighing, she forced herself to concentrate on asking Hagrid what sorts of things would be on the end-of-year exam. She made her way up to her room, grabbed a piece of parchment, a quill, and her cloak and hurried back downstairs to meet up with Harry and Ron.
" Finally, what took you so long?" whined Ron.
" Oh for heaven's sake, at least I'm here now aren't I? Let's go!"
And so, the trio proceeded to go downstairs to meet Hagrid, who little did they know, had a surprise for them.
(A/N – Hey, this is my first ever fan fiction. I am the biggest H/Hr shipper in the world, and most of my stories will be like that. To warn you, this will probably contain major fluff in later chapters. Please review if you want to. Criticism is accepted, however please keep it clean. The next chapter will be up soon! Thanks!)