This story is first and foremost a love story. But don't be fooled, for those of you who like it action packed, it will get there in the end. I would like to thank my beta reader BadKittyCole for her help, because I am horrible at spelling and without her you would not be able to read this. I will try and update once a week, all depending on how many reviews I get. Just for all you that don't already know, I don't own Harry Potter, and all the characters belong to the one and only JKR. The only thing that is mine is the plot. Please do not post or republish this story with out my consent. Thanks, and have fun!

"Back in 1642, when the Goblin Rebellion was at it's height, several wizards, including the minister of magic at the time, would perform a..."

"Harry wake up." nudged Hermione." I'm not letting you copy..."

"Shut up Hermione." Ron had given up on the lesson completely. "Let the poor bloke sleep if he fancies."

Professor Bines continued his lesson, as if nothing was happening.

"The Duplicate spell has been outlawed for some time now. Especially, if your boggart turns into an intelligent being of some sort..."

"Harry," said Ron. "Tomorrow we get to go to Hogsmeade. Been looking forward to it all week..."

"Yeah, Hermione can't wait either, with her visitor coming to see her." replied Harry.

"Stop it, Harry!" said Hermione too loudly as the whole class turned around to see what all the fuss was about.

But on went the lesson from Professor Bines.

"All the memories of the person and emotions are transferred to your boggart. It often gives bragging wizards a chance to kill their greatest enemies again, if only the second try was like the first said magic officers..."

"What are you talking about Harry? asked Ron.

"Krum." Harry said simply.

"He's coming down to see me." said a timed Hermione.

"Why didn't you tell me that bloody git was coming..."

"You always get so jealous!" replied a ,once again, all too loud Hermione.

"Jealous? Me?" replied Ron.

"You must be mental." he said, as his ears started to turn the red they do when he's under pressure.

"The spell only last a couple of hours..."

Even the professor was finding his lesson hard to concentrate on.

"Ron, this is a conversation that has been years in the making, and I don't think history of magic is the proper place to continue it." whispered an angry Hermione.

"To cast the spell, simply yell out Duplicate instead of Riddikulus..."

"Are you implying that I have taken a fancy to you or something. Bloody hell! You might as well say I have a thing for Ginny..." Ron smoothly added.

By now the class had completely lost interest in the lesson.

"I'm not your sister!" Hermione added. "Ron you must be so stupid not to get it. Why do you think you get so mad when I..."

"That is enough!" yelled Bines, surprising everyone.

"Never in all my years of teaching have I ever heard of such rude students. I am writing a note to the head of your house, and you are to go see her now!" Cried an angry teacher.

With that both Ron and Hermione stood up, she grudgingly grabbed the note, and they left all the while still arguing. Harry just looked up at the door in shock. Never had he thought his comment would have brought out such fury in his friends, and never would he have guessed how close they were to finally getting together.

And he never would have thought the feeling would have made him so angry.