A stolen kiss
A Harry Potter fanfic
Disclaimer: The attitudes and actions in this fanfic are in no way related to J.K. Rowling's book series
Chapter 1 - Believe
Harry had it with the Slytherins. It was only the second week into his fifth year at Hogwarts and they had made it a living hell for him. But what really pissed him off was that he could do nothing to retaliate. Malfoy was a prefect and would give Harry detention in a heartbeat if he thought Harry was trying to get a little revenge.
"Listen mate, I know it sucks, you think they aren't hard on me too?" Ron said trying to console his friend.
"No, I don't. You're a prefect too and that means that they can do as little to you as I can do to Malfoy. The only difference is that Malfoy seems to have his friends' backs." Harry said hotly.
Ron looked rather hurt by his statement and stormed off leaving Harry walking alone.
"Ron, wait." He called after him but Ron had already turned the corner and disappeared from sight.
Great, Harry thought to himself, now even his friends were going to start to hate him if he kept biting their heads off about every little thing. But it wasn't his fault that he just kept getting annoyed at everything, was it. Right then he promised that he was going to try and keep his temper under control and little did he know, someone was about to help him with that.
Harry started getting hungry and started to speed walk his way to the great hall. He tried not to focus on the amount of people staring and whispering as he walked passed other in the hallway.
He was almost about to stop and shout at everyone in the passage to get a bloody life but something caught his eye.
It was a smile, just a smile. He looked back but he couldn't tell who it had belonged to, but he knew the general direction that the person was going. He turned right and saw a hand moving through a door that closer once the hand went inside. Harry had no idea what he was doing or why he cared so much but he reopened the door and went inside.
The room was dark and the door slammed behind him. He could only make out a silhouette in the room. The figure turned to face Harry he thought it looked like a girl but no-one sprang to mind and before he could do anything, the figure started coming towards him fast. So fast that Harry reached for his wand but was too late. The figure had grabbed him in a tight hug and started kissing him.
Harry completely shock by what had just happened pushed her back, wanting to find out who she was but she didn't let him speak as she kissed him as much as she could. Harry no longer cared who it was because he could feel something inside that he couldn't explain. He felt at peace, he felt something that more though, like this kiss belonged, it was the right thing to do. But just as Harry started getting into it, she pushed away and spoke softly.
"Believe."
And she stepped away from him.
"Wait, who are you?" He called to the dark classroom, "Lumos," But he couldn't see anyone. The door hadn't opened so she had to be still in the room, "Incendio," Harry called and all of the candles came on in the room but to Harry's surprise, there was no-one there.