Chapter 3

Maybe, Maybe Not

"Ok, Ron, I'm gonna do it.", Harry whispered to Ron.

They were standing in the corridor in between classes. Harry was about 10 feet from Hermione, who was conversing with Lavender. With one final giggle, Lavender walked away, leaving Hermione to lean against the wall.

Harry just couldn't control himself, he didn't even know what came over him. He just ran over to Hermione and-

"Hermione, I love you!", he exclaimed, pushing her against the wall. Their bodies were pressed, and Hermione was practically stunned.

"What!?"

"I, I,", Harry just couldn't seem to find the words.

Instead he leaned on her even more than he already was, and pressed his lips to hers. He fought to part her lips with his tongue and succeeded. He didn't know about Hermione, but he himself was in absolute bliss. He wanted to do that for so long...

Coming to his senses, he lifted his head back up and took a step back. He looked at Hermione. She now had a slight smile across her face and was blushing uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry Hermione, I-"



Harry was totally interrupted when Hermione turned and stalked away, shouting "I'm going to be late for class".

Ron walked up to Harry, feeling pity for his friend.

"Ron, I blew it. I made a complete fool of myself."

"Well, maybe, maybe not.."



******* cliffhanger ****** please read and review. (sorry the chapter is so short, I couldn't resist!)