The Princesses of Harry Potter
By- LilFlyerGirl and Moe
Disclaimer: We don't own anything, we realized that kidnapping Daniel Radcliffe and Rupert Grint is considered illegal. Even if it was for just a few hours.
Chapter One- Under a Hawks Watch
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was filled, top to bottom, with magical odds and ends. From the marble staircases to the living paintings that decorated the halls. One place, the only place, in which students were safe from such potentially dangerous excitement was only used for studying. The library.
" Here's the book you were looking for" Harry whispered, doing his best to not drop the book when setting it down on the tabletop.
Hermione's eyes lit at the sight of the leather-covered pages. " Perfect!" she dropped her quill to grasp upon it.
Before she ventured into it, Hermione gave Harry a quick peck on his cheek. Neither knew they were under such a sharp gaze as they continued in their studies.
From a shadowed corner at the library's opposite end, two blue eyes were watching, very closely. Using the book only as an excuse, Ginny Weasley had her eyes fixed on Harry Potter. Like a hawk. She always did this, ever since her first year at Hogwarts. It seemed to have lost all it's innocence over time. Ever since Hermione and Harry began their closer relationship the previous year. It happened over the summer holidays, the one time it could not be controlled. Ginny felt betrayed by a good friend. Forced to share a dorm room, Hermione never knew she had hurt Ginny. In all fairness, she didn't do a thing wrong.
" You will be mine" Ginny muttered, gripping into the book's edges.
" What was that?" she jumped at the voice above her. Fred, one of her older brothers, had not heard exactly what his sister said while walking behind her.
" Nothing" she gathered her books and ran from the library. Though staying in the doorway for a moment, watching.
He, Harry, looked up, catching her glimpse, kindly smiling at her. She didn't respond, instead bolted away, back to the Gryffindor common room.
After lunch, Ginny was alone in the dorm room that was shared with four other girls. The essay for Professor Snape's potions class was on her bedspread, her concentration was on something different, though they did have a similarity in some way. Just then, Hermione entered the room. Perfect.
" Hermione, there you are" she grinned, sliding off her bed towards her. " I was wondering if you could help me with a project.
Hermione was unpacking her books, making a pile on her own bed. " What kind of project?".
" A potion" Ginny responded.
She was always willing to help, especially Ginny. " Makes sense, you don't want to go to Snape. Alright, what is the potion for? It's not for werewolves again, is it? I hate it when he does that".
Ginny shrugged, " it's not for class. It's more of a love potion".
" Love potion?" Hermione was surprised, and in a way, proud. For a quiet girl like Ginny Weasley. " You want me to help you with a love potion?".
She felt embarrassed, causing her to ramble, " the boy is very stubborn, and-and I don't think he knows I - well, exist. But, I thought there's a potion that could help". Not one word was a lie.
" Who's the boy?" Hermione smirked.
It was the first name that came to mind, " Neville Longbottom". Now it was a lie. Hermione would be the least bit impressed, not to mention horribly angry, if she knew it was her boyfriend that Ginny loved. That they both loved.
Hermione seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say anything. " I know a potion" she grabbed a book from the fallen pile on her bed, flipping through the pages. " It's very powerful, and if it's one wrong, it can become extremely dangerous".
Ginny glared at her, " how so?".
" Well, the person who is given the potion, Neville in this case, will fall head over heels, of course. But if you were to give him too much, or too often, you can destroy, and he'd become as bad as Lockhart".
" I'll be very careful" Ginny replied.
While reviewing the ingredients for the potion, Ginny found herself looking at Hermione with a reoccurring thought in her mind.
' He will be mine, he will be mine'.
To be Continued.
By- LilFlyerGirl and Moe
Disclaimer: We don't own anything, we realized that kidnapping Daniel Radcliffe and Rupert Grint is considered illegal. Even if it was for just a few hours.
Chapter One- Under a Hawks Watch
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was filled, top to bottom, with magical odds and ends. From the marble staircases to the living paintings that decorated the halls. One place, the only place, in which students were safe from such potentially dangerous excitement was only used for studying. The library.
" Here's the book you were looking for" Harry whispered, doing his best to not drop the book when setting it down on the tabletop.
Hermione's eyes lit at the sight of the leather-covered pages. " Perfect!" she dropped her quill to grasp upon it.
Before she ventured into it, Hermione gave Harry a quick peck on his cheek. Neither knew they were under such a sharp gaze as they continued in their studies.
From a shadowed corner at the library's opposite end, two blue eyes were watching, very closely. Using the book only as an excuse, Ginny Weasley had her eyes fixed on Harry Potter. Like a hawk. She always did this, ever since her first year at Hogwarts. It seemed to have lost all it's innocence over time. Ever since Hermione and Harry began their closer relationship the previous year. It happened over the summer holidays, the one time it could not be controlled. Ginny felt betrayed by a good friend. Forced to share a dorm room, Hermione never knew she had hurt Ginny. In all fairness, she didn't do a thing wrong.
" You will be mine" Ginny muttered, gripping into the book's edges.
" What was that?" she jumped at the voice above her. Fred, one of her older brothers, had not heard exactly what his sister said while walking behind her.
" Nothing" she gathered her books and ran from the library. Though staying in the doorway for a moment, watching.
He, Harry, looked up, catching her glimpse, kindly smiling at her. She didn't respond, instead bolted away, back to the Gryffindor common room.
After lunch, Ginny was alone in the dorm room that was shared with four other girls. The essay for Professor Snape's potions class was on her bedspread, her concentration was on something different, though they did have a similarity in some way. Just then, Hermione entered the room. Perfect.
" Hermione, there you are" she grinned, sliding off her bed towards her. " I was wondering if you could help me with a project.
Hermione was unpacking her books, making a pile on her own bed. " What kind of project?".
" A potion" Ginny responded.
She was always willing to help, especially Ginny. " Makes sense, you don't want to go to Snape. Alright, what is the potion for? It's not for werewolves again, is it? I hate it when he does that".
Ginny shrugged, " it's not for class. It's more of a love potion".
" Love potion?" Hermione was surprised, and in a way, proud. For a quiet girl like Ginny Weasley. " You want me to help you with a love potion?".
She felt embarrassed, causing her to ramble, " the boy is very stubborn, and-and I don't think he knows I - well, exist. But, I thought there's a potion that could help". Not one word was a lie.
" Who's the boy?" Hermione smirked.
It was the first name that came to mind, " Neville Longbottom". Now it was a lie. Hermione would be the least bit impressed, not to mention horribly angry, if she knew it was her boyfriend that Ginny loved. That they both loved.
Hermione seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say anything. " I know a potion" she grabbed a book from the fallen pile on her bed, flipping through the pages. " It's very powerful, and if it's one wrong, it can become extremely dangerous".
Ginny glared at her, " how so?".
" Well, the person who is given the potion, Neville in this case, will fall head over heels, of course. But if you were to give him too much, or too often, you can destroy, and he'd become as bad as Lockhart".
" I'll be very careful" Ginny replied.
While reviewing the ingredients for the potion, Ginny found herself looking at Hermione with a reoccurring thought in her mind.
' He will be mine, he will be mine'.
To be Continued.