A/N Hi, it's been along time since I wrote, and this has nothing to do with my other stories, it was just something that came to me while I was writing my science test this morning. If you like, I will write more, if not, it's okay. R/R, flame if you want, doesn't bother me.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter, I only own the plot of my story and the idea that a Gryffindor and a Slytherin could get along.
Summary: Almost everyone in Gryffindor and the rest of Hogwarts have gone home for the holidays in Harry's fifth year, but the threat of Voldemort keeps Harry stuck at Hogwarts. Him and Pansy have been getting along lately, ever since she started tutoring him for Potions at the start of fifth year. Could getting along possibly become falling in love?
Harry walked the empty Hogwarts halls by himself, replaying his friends' farewells in his head.
"You will be alright without us, won't you?" Ron had asked.
"Yeah, just terribly bored," Harry sighed. Hermione put her hands on her hips in a way that the boys knew she was about to say something Hermione-like.
"Harry, you know with everyone gone you could get ahead with your homework, especially Potions, so you won't need a tutor anymore!" Hermione huffed. Ron gave her a horrified look, as though she had asked Harry to kiss Draco Malfoy.
"Why would Harry do homework on a holiday? Who does homework on a holiday, besides you of course," Ron ranted. Hermione frowned at him then, but had kept quiet.
"Maybe you're right Herm, but I don't mind being tutored. Pansy's all right you know. I don't mind spending time with her if it's going to get my grade up," Harry had commented. He knew that was partly true. Infact, he loved spending time with Pansy Parkinson. She laughed at all his jokes, even when they were stupider than stupid. She listened to his worries about Voldemort and was patient when he didn't get his potion right. And she was very smart, and very pretty.
"Harry, she's a Slytherin. A girl, but just a Slytherin," Ron snorted.
"What does being a girl have to do with it?" Hermione snapped. Ron opened his mouth to answer, but the Hogwarts Express let out a honk letting all the students know it was all aboard.
"Bye mate, see you in January," Ron clapped Harry on the back and headed of to the train.
"Bye Harry, Merry Christmas," Hermione yelled as she ran after Ron.
"Bye," Harry had called.
Harry snapped back to reality once he realized where his feet had taken him. The library stood before him, holding hundreds of the thousands of books. He looked out the window to his right and saw that the snow was still falling.
The first snowfall had started last night, and had covered Hogwarts with a blanket of snow. The one thing he knew about Pansy, was that she was in love with snow. She had been hoping that it would snow soon, but the fall had been warm.
At the mention of Pansy, Harry saw her curled up in an armchair with books all around her. Pansy was almost as crazy about school as Hermione. Almost.
Pansy was looking quite cute to Harry at that moment. Her long brown hair was pulled up into a messy bun, with a few wisps hanging around that Pansy had tucked impatiently behind her ears. Her reading glasses were on her nose, which she hated, but Harry said that they made her look smart. She was wearing a fitted black sweater with dark rinsed jeans. The book she was reading from what Harry could see was Hogwarts : A History.
Harry approached Pansy, startling her. Pansy looked up from her book. She smiled.
"Harry, that's right you're staying for the holidays as well, I forgot!" she said sweetly. Harry grinned mischievously.
"What?" Pansy asked, frowning.
"Come with me," he held out his hand to her. She raised an eyebrow, but took off her glasses and slipped on her runners. She took Harry's hand as he led her out of the library.
"Harry where are you going? Slow down my legs aren't as long as yours!" Pansy grumbled to Harry. Harry had grown over the summer, and now spiked up his hair. He didn't dare ask the Dursley's to buy him contacts though, as they were reluctant to buy him glasses when the school nurse said he had needed them.
Harry didn't answer her, but her question was answered when he pulled open the front doors and revealed to her the Hogwarts lawns covered in gleaming white snow. Pansy stopped in her tracks.
"Oh my god, snow! I didn't even notice…" she trailed up, caught up in the moment. Harry laughed as he turned to look at her. Her hand one hand that wasn't holding Harry's was covering her mouth, but her smile was shining through her dark brown eyes. she let go of Harry's hand and ran out into the field. Harry followed her slowly as he watched her run through the mounds of snow. It was still snowing, and the snow was up to his knees. He couldn't feel his toes anymore but that was okay.
"Thank you!" Pansy ran up to Harry and jumped up and put her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He grinned and started spinning her around, both of them laughing. However Harry tripped on something in the snow and fell over, bringing Pansy with him, and they sunk into the knee deep snow.
"Oof!" Pansy cried as she landed on top of Harry. He laughed and she rolled off of him and laid beside him. The both stared up at the sky for a while.
"Uh, Pans, you want to go in? because I can't feel half of my body," Harry asked sheepishly. Pansy laughed.
"Yeah, lets go," she stood up and pulled the Harry icicle to his feet and they headed back to the castle.
(A/N I could end it here, but I don't dare to!)
They trudged up to Gryffindor Tower, knowing for a fact that it would be a lot warmer than the Slytherin dungeon. They dried themselves off and spent the rest of the afternoon talking and laughing in front of the Gryffindor fire. Not until 11:00 they said goodnight, and Pansy left to go to her common room.
Harry was lying awake in his empty dorm room, thinking about the day until he heard his door open and shut and a faint voice calling his name.
Harry sat up and grabbed his wand. He was about to attack the intruder when he realized he was hearing Pansy's voice.
"Pansy? Lumos," his wand lit up and he opened his bed curtains. Pansy was standing there, draped in black.
"Harry, sorry if I woke you up, but I'm the only Slytherin here for the holidays and the Bloody Baron is roaming around my dorm and so I was wondering if I could spend the night up here," she said this all very fast.
"Pansy, you were scared so you picked up your things, walked through a cold, dark and incredibly haunted castle to come up here?" Harry teased. Pansy poked him. "Yes Pansy of course you can. What are you wearing? A cloak?"
"My winter cloak," Pansy stated.
"Winter cloak? Inside?" Harry asked, startled.
"I told you, it's cold in the dungeons," Pansy answered as she took off her cloak to reveal her pajamas.
"What are you wearing?" Harry laughed. Pansy's pajama's consisted of a tight blue tank top with a cute elephant on it, and pants to match, only with a bunch of little elephants on it. Pansy went to poke him again but this time he grabbed her hand.
"Ahh you're freezing. Come under the covers and warm up!" Harry scooted over and Pansy slid in beside him.
"Nox, Ahh Pansy your feet are like icicles!" Harry exclaimed softly as he put his wand away and laid down. Pansy cuddled up to him.
"Sorry," she whispered. Harry felt a brush of hair on his shoulder and realized that Pansy had put her head on his shoulder. Harry grinned into the dark and put an arm around Pansy's body, to help her warm up. Pansy brushed her hand over his bare chest.
"Do you always sleep with your shirt off?" She asked.
"Yeah, if I wear a shirt it just feels like I'm being strangled in my sleep. Even with v-necks…"Harry trailed off, thinking that Pansy was asleep. Just as Harry was drifting off,
"Thank you Harry," Pansy yawned.
"For what?" Harry whispered.
"For everything. For taking me out into the snow. For spending the day with me. for giving up half of your bed to me. Just for being you," Pansy murmured. Harry smiled faintly and kissed the top of Pansy's head. Then they both drifted off in to a sleep filled with dreams of each other.
A/N So, do you love it? Hate it? Let me know in the reviews if I should continue!!! Oh yeah Loving You is by Nelly.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter, I only own the plot of my story and the idea that a Gryffindor and a Slytherin could get along.
Summary: Almost everyone in Gryffindor and the rest of Hogwarts have gone home for the holidays in Harry's fifth year, but the threat of Voldemort keeps Harry stuck at Hogwarts. Him and Pansy have been getting along lately, ever since she started tutoring him for Potions at the start of fifth year. Could getting along possibly become falling in love?
Harry walked the empty Hogwarts halls by himself, replaying his friends' farewells in his head.
"You will be alright without us, won't you?" Ron had asked.
"Yeah, just terribly bored," Harry sighed. Hermione put her hands on her hips in a way that the boys knew she was about to say something Hermione-like.
"Harry, you know with everyone gone you could get ahead with your homework, especially Potions, so you won't need a tutor anymore!" Hermione huffed. Ron gave her a horrified look, as though she had asked Harry to kiss Draco Malfoy.
"Why would Harry do homework on a holiday? Who does homework on a holiday, besides you of course," Ron ranted. Hermione frowned at him then, but had kept quiet.
"Maybe you're right Herm, but I don't mind being tutored. Pansy's all right you know. I don't mind spending time with her if it's going to get my grade up," Harry had commented. He knew that was partly true. Infact, he loved spending time with Pansy Parkinson. She laughed at all his jokes, even when they were stupider than stupid. She listened to his worries about Voldemort and was patient when he didn't get his potion right. And she was very smart, and very pretty.
"Harry, she's a Slytherin. A girl, but just a Slytherin," Ron snorted.
"What does being a girl have to do with it?" Hermione snapped. Ron opened his mouth to answer, but the Hogwarts Express let out a honk letting all the students know it was all aboard.
"Bye mate, see you in January," Ron clapped Harry on the back and headed of to the train.
"Bye Harry, Merry Christmas," Hermione yelled as she ran after Ron.
"Bye," Harry had called.
Harry snapped back to reality once he realized where his feet had taken him. The library stood before him, holding hundreds of the thousands of books. He looked out the window to his right and saw that the snow was still falling.
The first snowfall had started last night, and had covered Hogwarts with a blanket of snow. The one thing he knew about Pansy, was that she was in love with snow. She had been hoping that it would snow soon, but the fall had been warm.
At the mention of Pansy, Harry saw her curled up in an armchair with books all around her. Pansy was almost as crazy about school as Hermione. Almost.
Pansy was looking quite cute to Harry at that moment. Her long brown hair was pulled up into a messy bun, with a few wisps hanging around that Pansy had tucked impatiently behind her ears. Her reading glasses were on her nose, which she hated, but Harry said that they made her look smart. She was wearing a fitted black sweater with dark rinsed jeans. The book she was reading from what Harry could see was Hogwarts : A History.
Harry approached Pansy, startling her. Pansy looked up from her book. She smiled.
"Harry, that's right you're staying for the holidays as well, I forgot!" she said sweetly. Harry grinned mischievously.
"What?" Pansy asked, frowning.
"Come with me," he held out his hand to her. She raised an eyebrow, but took off her glasses and slipped on her runners. She took Harry's hand as he led her out of the library.
"Harry where are you going? Slow down my legs aren't as long as yours!" Pansy grumbled to Harry. Harry had grown over the summer, and now spiked up his hair. He didn't dare ask the Dursley's to buy him contacts though, as they were reluctant to buy him glasses when the school nurse said he had needed them.
Harry didn't answer her, but her question was answered when he pulled open the front doors and revealed to her the Hogwarts lawns covered in gleaming white snow. Pansy stopped in her tracks.
"Oh my god, snow! I didn't even notice…" she trailed up, caught up in the moment. Harry laughed as he turned to look at her. Her hand one hand that wasn't holding Harry's was covering her mouth, but her smile was shining through her dark brown eyes. she let go of Harry's hand and ran out into the field. Harry followed her slowly as he watched her run through the mounds of snow. It was still snowing, and the snow was up to his knees. He couldn't feel his toes anymore but that was okay.
"Thank you!" Pansy ran up to Harry and jumped up and put her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He grinned and started spinning her around, both of them laughing. However Harry tripped on something in the snow and fell over, bringing Pansy with him, and they sunk into the knee deep snow.
"Oof!" Pansy cried as she landed on top of Harry. He laughed and she rolled off of him and laid beside him. The both stared up at the sky for a while.
"Uh, Pans, you want to go in? because I can't feel half of my body," Harry asked sheepishly. Pansy laughed.
"Yeah, lets go," she stood up and pulled the Harry icicle to his feet and they headed back to the castle.
(A/N I could end it here, but I don't dare to!)
They trudged up to Gryffindor Tower, knowing for a fact that it would be a lot warmer than the Slytherin dungeon. They dried themselves off and spent the rest of the afternoon talking and laughing in front of the Gryffindor fire. Not until 11:00 they said goodnight, and Pansy left to go to her common room.
Harry was lying awake in his empty dorm room, thinking about the day until he heard his door open and shut and a faint voice calling his name.
Harry sat up and grabbed his wand. He was about to attack the intruder when he realized he was hearing Pansy's voice.
"Pansy? Lumos," his wand lit up and he opened his bed curtains. Pansy was standing there, draped in black.
"Harry, sorry if I woke you up, but I'm the only Slytherin here for the holidays and the Bloody Baron is roaming around my dorm and so I was wondering if I could spend the night up here," she said this all very fast.
"Pansy, you were scared so you picked up your things, walked through a cold, dark and incredibly haunted castle to come up here?" Harry teased. Pansy poked him. "Yes Pansy of course you can. What are you wearing? A cloak?"
"My winter cloak," Pansy stated.
"Winter cloak? Inside?" Harry asked, startled.
"I told you, it's cold in the dungeons," Pansy answered as she took off her cloak to reveal her pajamas.
"What are you wearing?" Harry laughed. Pansy's pajama's consisted of a tight blue tank top with a cute elephant on it, and pants to match, only with a bunch of little elephants on it. Pansy went to poke him again but this time he grabbed her hand.
"Ahh you're freezing. Come under the covers and warm up!" Harry scooted over and Pansy slid in beside him.
"Nox, Ahh Pansy your feet are like icicles!" Harry exclaimed softly as he put his wand away and laid down. Pansy cuddled up to him.
"Sorry," she whispered. Harry felt a brush of hair on his shoulder and realized that Pansy had put her head on his shoulder. Harry grinned into the dark and put an arm around Pansy's body, to help her warm up. Pansy brushed her hand over his bare chest.
"Do you always sleep with your shirt off?" She asked.
"Yeah, if I wear a shirt it just feels like I'm being strangled in my sleep. Even with v-necks…"Harry trailed off, thinking that Pansy was asleep. Just as Harry was drifting off,
"Thank you Harry," Pansy yawned.
"For what?" Harry whispered.
"For everything. For taking me out into the snow. For spending the day with me. for giving up half of your bed to me. Just for being you," Pansy murmured. Harry smiled faintly and kissed the top of Pansy's head. Then they both drifted off in to a sleep filled with dreams of each other.
A/N So, do you love it? Hate it? Let me know in the reviews if I should continue!!! Oh yeah Loving You is by Nelly.
