The Golden TrioNovember 29, 2004

Author's Note: I wrote this during school today and I decided to post it here. Unfortunately, to everyone that actually likes this story, I won't be finishing this. I'm sorry! I hate 1 chapter stories, but I know that if I actually continued this, I'd never finish it (I am the person "writer's block" was created for), and that'd be worse than doing a one-shot story. My PG-13 rating is a little high, but better safe than sorry. Okay, enjoy!

Please review! You can flame if you want, but don't be ridiculous about it. Also, does anyone have any idea what "AU" means? This fan fiction lingo is driving me crazy!

They were sitting in the Great Hall at breakfast time—Hermione in the middle, Ron on her right, and Harry on her left—when the Death Eaters came. Hermione had been eagerly showing her boys a study schedule she had drawn up for all three of them. Harry and Ron humored her, knowing that they'd never actually use it—unless, of course, she forced them to (which she probably would, come to think of it). It was a normal day.

BANG! The double doors that served as an entrance to the Great Hall swung open. Black-robed Death Eaters immediately began shouting curses and jinxes. The teachers and students immediately flew into action. To their surprise, the Golden Trio calmly sat; every so often one of them would nod, as if someone were talking to them.

When a Death Eater that, from the build of him and the blonde hair sticking out from the hood, looked remarkably like Lucius Malfoy took out his wand, pointed it at Dumbledore, and began "Avada—" the Golden Trio moved fast. Pulling out their wands, they simply stood there as a scarlet and gold triangular-shaped shield materialized in front of their Headmaster. The green light bounced off and flew back to Malfoy. Unfortunately, he dropped to the floor, and the Killing Curse hit another Death Eater.

The action began. The Golden Trio, in approximately 10 minutes, had effectively stunned all of the 150 Death Eaters and knocked out a few. They stepped up to them piled near the double doors, then Harry said calmly, yet eerily threateningly, "I have a strong feeling that it'd be best for you to leave. Now." The Death Eaters blinked stupidly at first, then decided that it'd be a good idea to listen to "that Potter boy."

The Golden Trio turned around and made their way to the Head Girl room (all thanks to Hermione) which they all shared. As they left, everyone looked on in awe.

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Hermione collapsed onto the bed that they'd charmed together from the original three. They had found that they slept better together than apart. She murmured sleepily, "I'm tired. Do you think we have classes?" Ron lay on her right, running a hand through her brown, bushy hair. "I don't think so. Harry?" Lying on his girlfriend's other side, and a body away from his boyfriend, Harry snorted. "Everyone will be too busy wondering what we just did with that shield. Of course, the telepathy thing didn't hurt either," he said as he stroked Hermione's breast appreciatively.

She said softly, "In their defense, no one knew about anything we were doing up here. All the new advanced potions we brewed, the charms we learned, the things we transfigured, the healing we practiced. We still have those Restricted Section books on our bookshelf." Ron now moved his hand to her breast and squeezed gently. "Well, we are the Golden Trio." Harry laughed, kissed Hermione on the cheek, and kissed Ron on the cheek also. Quietly she said, "You know I love you both, right?" Both of her boys nodded. "Good."

DONE

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