What don't i know?
It's nine oclock at Hogwarts, outside is dark but the stars ar lighting up the sky and in the Gryffindor common room is Hermione Granger reading a quidditch magazine.
Harry sneaks up behind her."Boo" he whispered in her ear making her shiver.
"Harry" Hermione smiled as he sat next to her on the chair infront of the fire place.
"Moine are you reading my quidditch magazine?" Harry asked softly
"No, don't be silly" she smiled
"Then where did you get it?" he asked
"The book store" she lied
"Hmm" Harry thought then began to tickle her.
"Okay, Okay, it's yours, stop, stop" she giggled
"Spoil sport" he muttered
"I am not" Hermione protested
"Are too" he smiled
"Takes one to know one" she smiled
"What you reading?" he wondered what article caught her interest
"Magazine" she smiled
"Ha Ha Mione. What page?" he laughed
"Sixteen and Seventeen" she answered
"What's on the page?" Harry said
"words and pictured" Hermione replied smiling.
"Mione" Harry moaned
"Okay it's your interview" she informed him.
"Oh i see you want to know more about me" he smiled
"I'm your best friend Harry i already know everything about you" she replied
"No, you don't" he corrected her.
"What don't i know?" she smiled
"This" he returned the msile then brushed his lips against Hermiones when she didn't pull away he deepened the kiss.
"I love you too" she smiled after they broke apart.
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