A/N: Written using a prompt from a random word generator.

Word: Panic


PANIC ATTACK

By: tweety-src-clt9

'Hermione, will you go out with me?'

That statement reverberated in her mind over and over again. When Harry cornered her this morning, she was gobsmacked and she panicked. So, she left him there… Because of his question, she left the ministry by calling in sick.

After all the time she spent mooning over him during their Hogwarts days, why now?

No! No! Maybe he's just lonely that's why he's fixated on me.

*Crack*

"Who is it?" She answered the door in her nightclothes.

She gulped when she saw Harry Potter standing there.

"You can't run away from me forever, you know. Besides, I've waited a long time so you can't just – "

"Excuse me? Who was it that dated around – "

"Just shut up! You're lucky I love you!" He tugged on her hand and sealed her lips in a passionate kiss.

'I'll just make him work harder when he proposes marriage,' she mused as returned his kisses.