Silver: Hey people of the world! Loser's first story!
Gold: I'm not a loser! And yay! –jumps up and down while clapping- Hope you like it!
Bronze: You do know she was talking about you…
Gold: Yeah… of course I did….
Silver and Bronze: On with the story!
Gold: Oh, and this is taken place after the war, they (excluding Harry) come back to Hogwarts for their 7th and final year. Ron's dating Lavander… again. McGonagall's headmaster so… there's gonna be stuff going on. ;)
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DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but the plot. Copyrights to J.K. Rowling.
~Gold
Summary:
When Hermione Granger, the Gryffindor Princess and Head Girl, and Draco Malfoy, the Slytherin Prince, get locked in the Charms classroom during detention one night, both showed sides they never knew existed. And with a month into the first ever Hogwarts Festival and Christmas Ball, they might as well ask each other out and kill themselves at the mere thought, right? Well, not this year. Not when they're falling for each other. And Merlin, we wouldn't have it any other way.
Falling for You
At Charms class
Hermione gaped at the purple liquid that soaked the parchment she was using for her Charms homework Professor Flitwick just assigned.
"You arse, Ronald Weasley!" Hermione practically shouted
"Bloody Hell, Hermione! I didn't do anything!" Ron whispered back
"What's going on here?"
"N-n-nothing, nothing at all, Professor" Hermione stuttered
Flitwick gasped "Miss Granger! In all my years of teaching you, I have never expected this kind of behavior! I cannot believe I am about to say this, but… detention, Miss Granger."
Hermione's mouth dropped open.
"That's what you get, you filthy little Mudblood." Draco muttered
"Detention, Mr. Malfoy!" Flitwick shouted from across the room
"My father will hear about this!" He shouted back
Flitwick thought about what Lucius Malfoy could do, and accidentally let out a shriek.
Pansy Parkinson let out a loud laugh "Is Flitwick… as the Muggles call it… gay?"
Ron sniggered.
Flitwick turned red "Detention, Miss Parkinson and Mr. Weasley!"
"What did I do now? Honestly, what she said was quite hilarious, actually." Ron half-protested
"And extra homework for you, Mr. Weasley." Flitwick added
"Honestly, Ronald. How thick can you get?"
Ron fell silent at that.
Draco smirked "Probably even thicker."
After classes, at the Great Hall
"I can't believe I have gotten detention for the first time, because of you, Ronald Weasley! I have a lot of homework to do for Transfiguration, Charms, Ancient Runes, Potions, and Defense Against the Dark Arts! This will ruin my reputation! Now, I can't go to the meeting of the Heads, and worst of all, I might be in detention with… Malfoy."
"You think you've got problems? I have plans too you know."
"Like what? Snogging Lavander?"
"Anyway, Fwitwick wiw nevah putch youw in detenshon wid Mawfoy." Ron said while taking another spoon full of pudding
Hermione shot him a death glare "You better hope not."
Ron gulped "Where's Harry when you need him?"
"Oh, stop whining Ronald! Unlike you, Harry is training to be an Auror. Or were you too busy thinking of your girlfriend to remember?"
"I-"
"Ugh. Come on Ron, it's time for… d-detention."
At the halls…
"Oh, looky here Drakey! It's Weaselbee and his filthy Mudblood girlfriend!"
"Shut up, Parkinson!" Ron shouted
"Quiet, Ronald! We're here."
Ron gritted his teeth "Fine."
"Good."
In the Charms classroom…
"Good evening, Professor." Hermione greeted while nudging Ron
"Huh? Oh yeah… uhm… Evening, Professor."
Flitwick nodded curtly "Miss Granger, Mr. Weasley."
Malfoy walked into the room "Let's get this over with."
Flitwick nodded "Alright. Mr. Malfoy, Ms. Parkinson. Shut the door please."
Hermione ran to the door, then shut it.
"Thank you. Now, Mi-"
There was a loud noise from the halls
"For a moment." Flitwick said as he went outside
His shouts were heard inside the room. "Peeves! Come back here right now!"
There was a loud screech then everything went silent.
Flitwick got in the room.
"Professor, is everything alright?" Hermione asked worriedly
"Oh, yes! Everything is just fantastic!" He answered back happily
"Are you sure? We could bring you to the Hospital Wing, Madame Pomfrey is sure to take care of you." Ron added hopefully
"Oh, no need for that Mr. Weasley."
"Okay, if you say so."
"Now, where were we? Oh, yes. Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy here, in the Charms classroom with me. You will help me prepare some items."
"What? Please Sir, can't you pair me up with Ronald? Or a different punishment?" Hermione begged
"I'm sorry, Miss Granger."
"I'd rather clean up dragon dung than to be in the same room as that Mudblood, Granger." Malfoy complained
"No exceptions. And watch you mouth, Ma- I mean Mr. Malfoy." Flitwick said, harshly.
"Wait 'till-"
Flitwick cut Malfoy off "Yes, yes. Your father will hear about this. We've all heard it before, Mr. Malfoy."
"Looks like someone got head in the head… hard in this case." Ron whispered to Hermione
"Shush!" Hermione scolded him
"What was that, Mr. Weasley?"
"Nothing, Sir."
"That's what I thought. Now, Ms. Parkinson, Mr. Weasley, with Hagrid, in the Forbidden Forest."
"What?" Ron and Pansy said at the exact same time
"That's not fair you old twat! Why can't I be with Parkinson while Weasley gets to spend some alone time with Granger?"
"No, no, Mr. Malfoy."
"But Sir-" Hermione was cut off
"No buts, Ms. Granger. Now, what are you both waiting for? You may go now."
"Ugh. Fine." Pansy said while walking out the door
"Bloody Git." Ron muttered
After an hour or so in the Charms classroom…
A loud noise what heard yet again from the halls
"Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy, both if you shall stay here, keep quiet, and continue what I have assigned both of you to do."
"Yes, Sir." Hermione replied almost immediately
Malfoy scoffed while Flitwick left the room.
"Where is that git?"
"He'll be here in a moment. Be patient, Malfoy."
"It's been an hour, Granger! I don't care even if I get expelled for this, I'm leaving." Malfoy said while walking to the door
"Shit."
"What now, Malfoy?"
"The door's locked."
"What?-" –Hermione took out her wand-"Alohomora!"
"The door's been bewitched. We can't get out."
This cannot be happening. I, Hermione Granger, am stuck in the charms classroom with… Draco Malfoy. Hermione thought.
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