Summary: A Valentine's Day fic about couples hooking up.

Disclaimer: We don't own a thing except Mika Avalon and Marionie Hearts. Deal with it!

Author's Note: Don't ask how Justin Timberlake because the Muggle Music Professor. I (Fanfiction Princess) will figure something out.

Hermione sighed as she lay on her bed with her feet in the air. Next to her was Ginny Weasley and on the bed across the room Mika Avalon and Marionie Hearts who were recovering from a fit of giggles.

Mika, the first one to recover, commented, "This is ridiculous! We need to stop this..."

Ginny shook her head. "It's not like they'll ever find out any way Mika!"

"So whose turn is it to write now?" Mari asked. "Mine!" Hermione said jumping off the bed and grabbing the notebook.

"So who else gets to see this besides us?" Mari continued warily.

"Blaise Zabani." Hermione said nonchalantly.

Three sets of jaws dropped. Mika immediately looked fired up. "HER???"

Hermione looked at the other girls. "Yes, she isn't all that bad you know!"

Ginny pointed out, "Slytherin, Malfoy's best friend...can it get any clearer?"

"Look, I've known her since I started in first year. Why do you think she doesn't send any derogatory (SP) things my way?" Hermione said flipping through the notebook.

"Leave it to Hermione to make friend with Zabani." Mari said rolling her eyes. "And to used big words in the explanation."

Mika answered, "I found that odd..."

Ginny said, "Mari...I never quite understood your relationship with Draco..."

Hermione lay back on the thick comforters of the bed and began writing. "What relationship?" Mari asked laying her chin in her arms.

"Like do you get along with your cousin or what?" Ginny went on.

Mari thought it over for a moment. "When we aren't around the others he's decent."

Ginny shrugged as Mika closed her eyes and yawned.

"Who are you writing about Hermione?" Mari asked yawning slightly before elbowing Mika. "Don't do that!"

Mika chimed in, "Yeah what are you writing about?"

"Just wait, you two and your impatient selves!" Hermione said sarcastically laughing.

"I know what I'm NOT writing about..." Mika said.

Mari looked over at her friend. "And what is that?"

"Nyah nyah, not telling!" the raven haired girl as she crawled into her sheets.

Mari instant jumped on the lump that was her friend. "WHAT!!!"

All that could be heard from Mika was her mumbled pleas for help. Ginny giggled. "Real mature!" the second year said.

Mari looked over and smiled before sliding off the bed and taking the notebook from Hermione. "HEY!" Hermione yelled as she jumped up and proceeded to chase Mari around the room.

Mika shook her head. No one could ever know about her secret. She stretched out on her bed, lost in her thoughts.

Mari, who was heading straight toward the bed, leaped and rolled over her friend falling onto the other side. "OUCH!"

Mika shot straight up and said, "Are you okay?"

Mari rolled on the floor laughing, "I think I broke my arm!"

Ginny quickly knelt down to see and found out that she was okay.

"You really need to stop exaggerating!" she exclaimed.

Mari sat up still laughing. "Dang, thought I had you that time!"

Hermione grabbed the notebook back. "Did you have to much butter beer or something Marionie?"

"Probably," Mika muttered, lying back down on the bed.

Marionie climbed back up on the bed. "I want to read it please!"

Ginny looked over at Mika then asked Hermione and Mari, "So what's wrong with Mika? She seems quieter than usual..."

Mari shrugged, "I think she's wondering about Harry."

Ginny shook her head. "She shouldn't really worry," she commented.

Hermione slapped the notebook closed and started to make a mad dash to the door. "I don't know what's wrong with Mika but I'm out of here!"

Ginny went on, "Yeah me too..."

Mari shook Mika. "SHE'S GETTING AWAY!"

Mika only mumbled for a response.

Mari threw her hands in the hair and made no attempt to follow the other girls but climbed under her own covers. "We've got class in an hour." She said before falling asleep.

An hour later, Mika still didn't feel like getting up when she heard the sound of people leaving.

Mari shook her friend. "Mika get up."

"I...can't..." she replied, trying to get up but going back down again after feeling dizzy.

"What's wrong?" Mari asked before yawning as Hermione and Ginny burst into the room again.

"I don't know..." Mika mumbled, turning over, "I feel so dizzy..."

Hermione walked over. "Maybe you should go to the Hospital Wing Mika." She said worriedly.

"I don't even wanna try getting up," Mika mumbled again.

"Maybe Harry good carry her there. " Ginny suggested.

"Has he left for class yet?" Mari asked.

"No," Mika exclaimed weakly, "I don't want him to see me like this..."

"I'll go check." Hermione said ignoring the girl. "I'll be right back."

Ginny whispered to Mari, "She's gonna hate me for suggesting this..."

"It's for her own good." Mari replied in a whisper.

Ginny nodded in agreement.

Hermione walked back in the room trailed closely by Harry. "He was still here."

"I think she fell asleep again..." Ginny pointed out.

Harry leaned over and shook her shoulder gently. "Mika?"

"We better get to class, guys," Ginny said to the other girls.

"Will she be okay?" Mari went on as she listened to the incoherent mumbling from Mika.

Harry smiled. "She should be." He said sliding his arms under her and lifted Mika into his arm.

Mari smiled before following the other two girls out of the room

Much later, Mika opened her eyes and was shocked to find herself in the hospital wing.

Harry flipped the pages of his Quidditch magazine quietly next to Mika's bed.

"I've gotta get to Muggle Music class," she said to herself as she painfully got up.

Harry looked over at her and pushed her shoulder back down to the bed. "No you don't."

Mika blinked and asked softly, "Don't you have to be there right now?"

Harry smiled. "What and let you run around Hogwarts like you are. I'll serve the detention."

"Professor Timberlake takes that class too damn seriously..." Mika commented jokingly.

"Well, Professor Timberlake isn't as important to me as you are." Harry replied winking.

Mika, sitting on the bed, turned away from Harry.

Harry blinked looking at Mika. "What did I do?"

"Nothing...I just can't people seeing me like this..."

"Like what Mika? You only got a little dizzy." Harry said hoping Mika would turn around

"Weak," Mika said in disgust as she faced Harry once more, "I should be able to handle one stupid headache..."

Harry shook his head. "It's understandable Mika. You're everything BUT weak." He said smiling.

Mika smiled faintly and told him, "What do you know about weak, Mr. Boy Who Lived?"

Harry shook his head. "You'd be surprised Mikaila."

Mika raised an eyebrow at this. "Would you care to enlighten me?" she challenged.

Harry sighed looking at the ground for a moment. "Every time I don't live up to what everyone thinks I should I'm weak." He looked up smiling. "It's hard being the boy who got rid of Voldemort."

Feeling that they had connected, Mika looked into Harry's eyes as her smile grew wider. " I love the way you look when you're like this," she commented.

Harry looked back at the girl and smiled. "Oh really?"

"Just a regular ol' Joe...not The Boy Who Lived...just you..."

Harry blushed at the statement. "I like it to."

"None of that really ever mattered to me..." she went on as she put her hand on his knee.

Harry looked down at the hand now placed on his knee now that he was on the bed with Mika. He looked into her eyes and leaned closer.

"I've always liked that we could be friends...but I think it's time we became more..." Mika said.

Harry nodded his head as he kissed Mika.