Uh oh. Dobby is so reckless! Let's see what happens next... JKR owns all HP!

Song: Don't Stop by Gin Wigmore

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The young adults finished their tarts. Hermione felt a strange wave roll through her body that felt like electricity. She looked around to see if everyone else had felt it and guessed by the look on their faces they had. Just then it turned into a pulsing feeling of love. Hers and Harry's eyes met and something burst in her.

"Want to go for a walk?" she asked loudly standing up abruptly.

"I'd love to," he replied copying her movements.

The parents looked startled and confused. Ron flipped around and faced himself. He'd sat in front of a mirror.

"Hello there," he said sounding quite dazed and lovestruck.

"What are you kids on about?" Mr. Weasley asked knitting his eyebrows together in confusion.

"I love Hermione," Harry replied happily.

Gasps came from around the table and Ginny and Dean stared at each other.

"I love Dean Thomas," she sighed dreamily.

Luna dropped her spoon full of pudding and her eyes widened at the sight of Neville, who glanced at her.

"Luna I'm mad for you," he blurted.

"The nargles kept saying you were perfect with me," Luna whispered.

Lavender's eyes fixed on the cake in front of her and she grabbed the plate.

"Oh my is it hot in here?" she asked with a giggle.

"That's enough," Mr. Weasley cut in looking worried and annoyed.

"Enough of what? I can't get enough of Hermione," Harry announced taking her hand.

The bookworm giggled girlishly and blushed red.

"What in the hell is going on?" Bill wondered.

"Zis ez very strange," Fleur added.

"Love is a strange thing," Luna recited feeding Neville a strawberry.

"DOBBY!"

The elf apparated in.

"Yes Mister Weasley?" Dobby replied.

"What is going on?" Mr. Weasley responded gesturing to the lovey-dovey things going on around him.

"Kreacher knows," the gravelly voice came from the door.

The elf slowly walked in and pulled a vial rom his rags.

"Dobby the elf gave them Love Potion," Kreacher said.

Everyone gazed in horror at Dobby. The elf started crying.

"It w-w-was an a-acident. Dobby never meant to put it in the tarts!" he wailed.

He was about to smash a plate on his head when Mr. Weasley grabbed the plate and hid it behind his back.

"Dobby, we know it was an accident, we'll fix it," he told the elf.

Dobby sniffled and nodded. Mr. Wealsye turned to his wife.

"We'll need to brew a counter potion," he explained.

She nodded quickly, still watching the post students laughing and snuggling.

"Now," he added following her gaze. "Before they do anything drastic."

Hagrid snored.

"Get up, Hagrid."

Nothing, just a snore in response.

"WAKE UP!"

Hagrid jerked up and broke a table leg. He held the table steady as it teeter tottered on its remaining legs.

"S'rry," he mumbled, now fully awake.

Fleur mumbled a spell to fix it and sighed.

"I do not know how to make this counter potion," she told the Weasleys.

"We'll do it Fleur," Mr. Weasley assured her.

She smiled her pearly whites and he seemed blinded for a minute, then he looked at Dobby and Kreacher.

"I'll need a cauldron, lacewing flies, spotted dragon tongue, mouse kidney stones, and.." he continued listing his needs as the now couple talked.

"I just love your hair," Hermione said reaching over to where Harry sat to ruffle it. He smiled.

"And I just love your eyes," he replied taking the hand. "they're like chocolate swirls."

She flushed and closed her eyes.

"Neville, your nose always looked so cute to me," Luna said softly.

The shy boy blushed.

"Thanks, Luna," he replied.

"Ginny, you've got such pretty, shiny hair," Dean Thomas complimented her.

She smiled widely.

"Dean, you're the best boyfriend I ever had," she responded kissing him on the cheek.

"You've got such a nice smile," Ron told his reflection.

There was no answer though he smiled anyway.

"Thanks, you too," he sighed.

He kissed his hand and placed it on his reflection's face.

"Harry, kiss me," Hermione said suddenly as they sat in the family tree room.

Harry leaned forward to do just that when Charlie Weasley ran in.

"STOP!"

He pushed Harry away, who fell on the floor with a loud thump. Charlie winced, but he'd had to do it. Mr. Weasley had ordered everyone to keep a close eye on the love potion victims so they wouldn't do things with their fake love that would ruin the person's real relationship. So they had to keep the ones in love seperated. Which wouldn't be easy. But it had to be done because they potion wouldn't be prepared for another week.