Disclaimer: I don't own the charactors in this story. And neither does Nina, the girl who wrote this:)
A/N: My friend Nina (who is Uh-Maz-Ing!) wrote this, because she didn't have a fanfiction, and she wanted it up. Aren't I a nice person? haha:)
"Hermione! Hermione!"
"What?" Said girl looked up from her book with annoyed look on her face. What was soooo important that he HAD to interupt her reading time. Didn't he remember what she turned him into last time?
"Okay so-" Harry yelped as a jet of blue light wizzed over his head. He could smell burning hair.
"What Harry is so important?"
"Guess what!?" he continued, ignoring the fact that a couple strands of hair were now flaming at the tips.
Hermione snorted "As I've said, What in the name of Merlins Pants do you want!?"
"I'M GETTING MARRIED!!!"
Well, that was a shocker. "To who?" she asked. As if she didn't already know, she just wanted to hear him say it.
But Harry couldn't hear her. The fire in his hair had finally gotten a bit too hot to ignore, and he was running around trying to put it out. So far, that wasn't going too well. The particualr spell that the fire was produced from could only be put out by one spell and one spell only. Harry didn't have the good fortune to know it.
Hermione snorted again and whispered the counter-curse so that he couldn't hear it. She couldn't have him finding out this particualr spell. It could mean the end of her evening reading time she had made the boys give her.
Harry sighed as he felt his hair go out. "That's better..." he murmured.
"Now, who are you getting married to?" Hermione asked imptiently.
"THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMAN IN THE WORLD!!!! GINNY WEASLEY!!!!!!" and that's where Hermione lost him. He was jumping about and doing cartwheels and backflips and summersaults and setting off fireworks out the window with his wand.
*The End*
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