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Caught Under A Spell

Draco/Harry

Ch. 1- Just A Little Weird!

"Yes Ron, Hermione is in the common room," Harry repeated for his third time that day.

"We should hurry there, and show Hermione are potions," Ron stated running into the common room.

Hermione was seated on the large couch by the fireplace reading a book on potions. Ron hurried and sat by her placing his books beside him. Harry rolled his eyes and slouched in the couch across from the duo.

"Hermione, LOOK!" Ron waved his hand and showed her the potions he, and Harry just finished.

"You guys actually finished the potion?" Hermione looked at both of them with a confused stare. Thinking this is the first time they came back, without ending up in the hospital wing.

"We also learned how to use a new spell," Ron said as a big smile played across his face.

"Well then, what are you waiting for? Show me." Hermione stated.

Harry then stood up, with a smirk upon his face, and said… "Mimblewimble." (This is an actual spell, used to make the person you cast it on stutter and mumble so they cant cast their own spells right.) Harry had just cast the new spell he learned on Ron. He had no clue what it does, and it looked like it did nothing.

Hermione chuckled trying to hide her laughter and told Harry, "Don't feel bad, at least you tried." Ron managed to not laugh, but hid his smile from Harry. Hermione caught him and nudged him in the leg. "Let's see you do better, RON."

Ron stood, and Harry sat back down his eyes half opened. "Fumos!" Ron stated loud and clear.

The room was covered in smoke, and everyone was coughing trying to exit the room. Hermione had managed to run out of the room, the fire from the fireplace had given her enough light to see her way out. Ron tried to collect his things in a bundle but ended of dropping his potion. It splattered everywhere and turned the smoke a blue-purple color. Harry was the only one who hadn't escaped. He tried, but with all the smoke it was impossible for him to see through his glasses.

"I hope Harry is okay," Hermione said leaning on Ron's shoulder.

Harry awoke to see Ron sleeping on Hermione's shoulder on a bed across from where he way laying. Hermione was reading a book on potions, which wasn't a big surprise. Harry shifted in the bed, and looked up to see where he was. Hermione glanced up from her book with the most delightful look. She was happy he finally woke up from his sustained sleep. Harry was like a brother she never had, and she was terrified to lose him.

"Eh…hmm…Hermione, where am I?" Harry asked with a bewildered look on his face.

Serverus Snape then entered the infirmary and walked over to the young teenagers. "Whose to blame for this incident?" He asked with a sneer. Ron awoke to the voice of his potion teacher, and immediately stood to confirm the incident was totally his fault. When he stood he was immediately drawn to sit back down when Hermione pulled him down by his shoulder.

"What makes you think we were the ones who did this?" She asked even though she had little confidence that what she would say would change anything with Snape and their punishment. "15 points from Gryffindor for your smart mouth Ms. Granger." Looking around at the three students before leaving with a billow of robes behind him.

"Do you think I will have detention for causing this?" looking over at Hermione, Ron's face went as red as his infamous hair. "Probably, but don't worry about it I'm sure he won't make you do anything drastic." Hermione stated this looking over at Ron, who looked even more terrified.

Harry's POV

"Who are you?" I wondered looking over to the boy beside Hermione.

"Bloody Hell!!" It's exactly as I told you Ron. Hermione looked over to this-so-called-Ron she was talking to. "Harry has forgotten everyone except me, since I was the last one whom talked to him before the potion blended with the smoke."

I had no idea on what Hermione was talking about, but I knew it must have been serious because Hermione never swore. "Hermione what's the problem?" I asked her finally sitting up on the side of the bed. At that very moment the same teacher came back, and walked over to me, and Hermione, and this so-called-Ron.

"Ms. Granger, and Mr. Weasley I will need you two, to come with me and let Mr. Potter get some rest." He seemed to have a serious look on his face so I obeyed him and laid back in bed to sleep. Hermione, and the boy-I-don't-know left leaving me to fall back to sleep.

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