SLEEPING BEAUTY
by: tweety-src-clt9
Harry Potter hid under his invisibility cloak with a despondent look on his face. Hermione Granger, his best friend, was still there on the hospital bed.
She was as stiff as stone – really she was. She was cold, hard, and she seemed dead to him. She was petrified.
She had been like this for more than a week.
He was so sad. He missed her. He longed to see her frowning on him and Ron for their stupidity. He needed to hear her voice. He wanted to see her bounce with life and energy once again.
Deciding to try something, he checked if the coast was clear. Hearing nothing but deafening silence, he lowered the cloak and leaned closer to Hermione's hardened face.
It's worth a shot, he thought as he pressed his lips on her own.
He waited for a sign that it worked. Minutes passed but nothing happened. He sighed. I guess I'll see you tomorrow, Hermione, he thought as he wiped a stray tear away. As he left the hospital wing, he did not notice the slight twitch in Hermione's finger.
You're so adorable, Harry, the petrified Hermione wanted to scream but she could not. As soon as she awakened though, they were in for a long talk.
A/N: Yay or nay? I always thought this happened in canon. To continue or not?