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Hermione opened her mouth. "I'm s-spoonfeeding you?" she stuttered.
"Hmph. Well, yeaaaah 'cause you broke my glasses." Harry said blankly, well, acting of course.
"Harry! You're making me feel guilty!" Hermione chuckled. Harry really wasn't a good actor, but she decided to 'ride' on the joke.
"And so you are..." Harry said, stubbornly. Making Hermione grin wider.
"Fine, fine..." Hermione said, sarcasticly.
"Aahhh..." Harry said, joking while opening his mouth. Hermione laughed as she stuffed a spoon with a small slice of chiken and some rice.
"Here yah goo.." Hermione said as she carried her spoon across the table and almost to Harry's mouth.Now Very close but he closed it. (I said he still can see, just very blurry!)
"Hey, it was coming.." Hermione pouted.
"Nuh-uh. I'm not giving you an easy time feeding me! It's hard not to see anything clearly you know.." Harry continued to joke.
Hermione snorted. "Oh yeah... Open up or else this'll catapult on your face!" Hermione laughed.
To that statement, Harry then opened his mouth.
"Good boy..." Hermione giggled and then directed her spoon in his mouth. and after that, Harry took it and chewed and swallowed in the contects, much to his surprise, not believing himself.
- Is it really like this when you like someone this much?
You're just ready to make a fool of yourself, sacrificing your sanity for the one you love?
Am I even in love? - Harry thought.
Hermione continued to spoonfeed Harry, disbelieving herself that she enjoyed it even if her stomach was mad at her, not even feeding herself.
"Okay now Hermione, I'm full.. "Harry stated.
"I don't believe you.. You just ate 15 spoons.." Hermione conluded.
In a while, Harry held out a small burp. "Believe me?" Harry said.
"Haha, okay.. So, let me eat now okay?" Hermione smiled, forgetting he couldn't possibly see her expression. But he smiled back.
"Now letme spoonfeedyou... " Harry said, quite fast and nervously picking up a spoon, flicking it outwards.
"Huh? Thanks but no thanks Harry, that was sweet of you to offer anyway.." Hermione said, blushing. She just said spoonfeeding was sweet? Just after she spoonfed him!?
'Hermione! You're flirting!' Hermione scolded herself. Why is she acting like this anyway?
"Mmm.. Okay..." Harry said and heard Hermione start eating.
She didn't even eat? She let me eat first? Does she care that much about me?
D-uh, Of course she does, she's your bestfriend.
Harry stared at her. He couldn't see her clearly.. (how many times did I say that?) All he could see was some dark brown mass and a fleshy color, moving sidewards.
He couldn't see her. But he could feel her.
He didn't need to close his eyes to imagine her face, her features.
'Damn, she really is beautiful...' He thought, with no clear vision, he knew deep inside who the real Hermione is, not someone 'dorky' and the bookworm,bossy know-it-all they all know.
If only they knew how much of a wonderful person Hermione, 'They'll love her too...' Harry thought.
Wait a minute! Did I just say love her? I love her? But I shouldn't.
But shouldn't.
Shouldn't.
Should NOT.
But, I do love her...
The way she cares for me, it's different. And the way she treats me, it's different. And much more, I feel so different being with her. I never felt like this before.
I love her... I love Hermione Granger. I have fallen in love with my bestfriend.
Hermione glanced at Harry. He was staring at her.
What would he see anyway? Wanting to feel flattered that Harry almost didn't blink at her, but he can't see me...Why should I be flattered? Damn, when does he even stare at me and ponder...
I know it'll never happen. And this is all because I like - no, probably I have fallen in love with him... Hermione shook her head.
Time to loosen those thoughts.
"Mmmm... finished." Hermione informed Harry. Harry then stirred up, feeling so silly himself doing what he did.
Without even calling, Pamela came towards their table.
"Hey guys... I'll take these.." She smiled at Harry and Hermione and took their empty plates. Hermione smiled after her.
"I'll be back for those.." Pamela said as she walked away.
"Oh, gee, Harry, I'll go to the Comfort Room for a while. Be right back." Hermione said, quite blushing and Harry nodded.
Pamela saw Hermione stand up from her chair in the distance and walked towards the Comfort Room.
Pamrla grinned and walked over to the table, bringing a bigger container of marshmallows.
"Here you go. More marshmallows." Pamela said.
"Thanks.." Harry grinned at her.
Before Pamela could go away, she widened her eyes.
"Wait a minute," Pamela said as she held Harry's hand.
"Wow, I've never seen a love life as wonderful as yours!" Pamela gasped.
"What? I have a wonderful love life?" Harry cleared, wuite amazed. It was hard to believe that.
"Yeah, I'm sort of a fortune teller. Yaknow. Goosshh, really wonderful..." Pamela gasped again, tracing Harry's hand lines.
"How wonderful?" Harry said, he normally dosen't believe this Prediction thing, *mmm inspired by Hermione perhaps?*. But she was talking about love life! Who knows?
"Oooh, I don't want to break it to you, it'll be a spoiler! God, you're sooo lucky.." Pamels sighed.
"Oh.." Harry said, blushing. But before he could even ask another question..
"Ohmigosh!! Omigosh!! Your eyes!! Your eyes! They tell me something I can't really get to it!!" Pamela squealed. Just a glimpse of his eye and Pamela seemed to melt. But shook her head. So this is why the girl loves this guy. His eyes are so irresistibe... PAMELA!!! he is her's!!
"Of course you can't. I hardly can't see anything!" Harry chuckled. Thinking about it made him remember Hermione again.
"You can't? Well, Why?" Pamela asked, raising her eyebrow. So this explains why his girlfriend was spoonfeeding him.
"Well, I used glasses, well she broke it." Harry said.
"Oh, your girlfriend broke you glasses." Pamela giggled.
"No,she's not my girlfriend. She's just.. my bestfriend." Harry said, blushing. Emphasizing the just.
"Yeah, sure.." Pamela said sarcasticly.
"I'm sure. We're just friends." Harry said quite sadly.
"Hhmmm.. Well, you'll hate me for this but... Remember my boy, your love life... it's wonderful.. Have a good day now.." Pamela grinned, with a hinting tone, leaving Harry dumbfounded.
'Did she mean Hermione i-is part of my lovelife? She-me? And it will be wonderful?' Harry thought vividly and afterwards, had a silly grin on his face.
It's not impossible. But why wouldn't he try?
Hermione finally came back at the table, sitting across Harry. Checking the time: 3:46 PM.
"Hey Harry." Hermione greeted that took Harry by surprise, stirring up from a dumbfounded expression.
"Ehehe, Hi Hermione!" Harry grinned.
"OOohh.. What's this.." Hermione said as she stood up and noticed something hard that she was sitting on.noticing the Romance Novel she was reading,
When she stood up, and then.. accidentally spilled the HOT choco on the table funny why the table looked like it titled to Harry, the chocolate was now very near to him, almost dripping....
"Harry! Stand up!" Hermione shouted at Harry as she stood up and practically leapt to the side where Harry was sitting and grasped him away from the flowing HOT chocolate, clutching his upper arm.
Hermione felt Harry's body press towards her. Hermione's instincts made her other hand hold his.
They held that position. Harry and Hermione blushed.
Harry didn't mind and so did Hermione, and that, the hot choco flowed freely from the table. The cup rolling in circles on the table.
"Did you get wet?" Hermione asked, catching her breath, squeezing his hand.
"Oh, a bit.." Harry said, looking down at his pants that had a few drop form of HOT choco on his upper leg.
"Did that hurt? I know it was so hot." Hermione asked, with a hushed tone.
"Uh, hot but it was okay." Harry said, reassuring Hermione. Hermione glanced and saw Pamela running to the area.
"No problem ma'am. I'll clean this up.." Pamela said, showing Hermione her mop and cleaning cloth.
"Thank you. I'm so sorry, it was so clumsy of me.." Hermione felt embarassed.
"Izzokay.." Pamela grinned. "You can transfer to the other table..." Pamela catched up. She'd slave for a cute couple.
"Could you get another cup for her?" Harry asked Pamela, glancing at Hermione.
Pamela thought fast.. "Uh.. no.. I mean, there's no more hot choco. Only one free per customer. If you want one, you'll need to pay for it." Pamela said apologetically.
"It's okay. I'll buy one." Harry said, that made Hermione release her grip on his hand and transfered it to his wrist, as if telling him it's okay.
Pamela thought fast again."Oh, I should have said this in the first place. We ran out of hot chocos!" Pamela lied. But still had a 'believable' expression.
"Oh, you want something else Hermione?" Harry said, looking at her.
"No, thanks Harry, I'm okay.." Hermione said, grinning at Harry then giving Pamela a thanking smile.
"So, let's go to the other table?" Harry said, just like a gentleman but..
BOINK!
He forgot he couldn't see where he'd be going. He closed his eyes tightly. Cursing himself.
Hermione grinned at Harry's expression. "It's okay Harry. I'll take you there." Hermione grinned and removed her grasp on his arm and guided him to the new table, on a chair.
"You go in first." Hermione said. Harry was now feeling more embarassed every second. It was as if Hermione was the gentleman and he was the lady.
Harry grinned nervously at her, she grinned back when she slid across the other bench. It had a fluffy foam on it and it was weirdly desinged for dating customers at The Broomstick's probably because the bench's height was long enough to cover a couple from snogging and stuff.
After Hermione looked around, she blushed. 'Among the many tables you could choose from why this?' Hermione scolded herself.
"Hey guys, you forgot to bring your marshmallows. And your cup of hot choco..." Pamela said, serving a tray of marshmallows and the hot choco.
"Oh thanks.." Hermione smiled at her. and Pamela walked away, proud of herself.
"Harry, I'm so sorry about the chocolate incident..." Hermione said nervously, almost whispering.
"Hey, it's okay.." Harry reassured her.
"So, go on the chocolate's yours... I already had mine.." Hermione said, with a bit of dissapointment in her voice that she didn't have her hot choco. There's no more left. But Hermione just widened her eyes seeing another waitress 5 cups of hot choco to another table.
Weird...
"No, it's okay. You take it.." Harry said, tapping his fingers on the table.
"Harry, you don't have to be the hero all the time. I know how much you loke the hot choco." Hermione said and it made Harry blush.
"I'm not really always the hero. You -and Ron are sometimes too.." Harry denied, blushing.
"Hmm. I still say yoou get the hot choco.." Hermione chuckled.
"It's okay. you take the chocolate, I take the marshmallows..." Harry grinned triumphantly.
"No way! The marshmallows are mine!" Hermione joked.
"Mine..." Harry said starting to reach around the table carefully.
Hermione grabbed the marshmallows away from his reach.
"Hermione! I already touched it!" Harry whined.
"Nuh-uh! I grabbed it first!" Hermione laughed.
"So... I get the chocolate!" Harry conluded.
"Of course, marshmallows are better.." Hermione poked her tongue out while handing Harry the cup of chocolate, which seemed to have loosed it's temperature already.
"Fine, fine." Harry pouted.
Hermione grinned and settled nibbling on her marshmallows, seeing Harry take sips from the cup of choco.
"Harry, you're making me jealous.." Hermione concluded. Seeing Harry sipping the chocolate himself was torture.
"Haha, told ya you'd want some, here, take it." Harry said smiling, holding the cup infront of him.
"Uh, It's okay.. I just told you I'm jealous. I know how much you want it." Hermione blushed, seeing Harry offer something he wanted to her.
"No really. I know how much you want this too.. Why don't we s-share it?" Harry said nervously.
"Hmm, maybe.. I'd share you my marshmallows too." Hermione grinned.
"So, sit here, I can't really do anything sitting across you." Harry said, cursing himself for saying that. What would Hermione think you bastard!
Hermione held out a small laugh, blushing at the same time. Hermione, you never really blush this much at one day!
Hermione stood up nervously and walked slowly to the other side of the table. and slowly slid on the bench where Harry was.
They were now practically sitting beside each other.
They gulped in unison.
"So here..." Harry grinned facing Hermione and holding out his cup of hot
choco towards here.
"Thanks..." Hermione half whispered as she accepted the cup, brushing his
fingers lightly. Sending a lot more electric signals down her spine.
Hermione gladly took a sip from the cup. She never knew hot chocos tasted
that good. Maybe because she felt Harry's lips on the cup. She felt any
part of Harry that touched the cup made it glow.
"Your turn.." Hermione joked, handing Harry the cup.
Harry took it, and took a sip from it too. Thinking about the same thing
as Hermione did.
They exchanged the cup several times until there was only a sip amount
in it.
"Here, the last one." Hermione said, handing it to Harry.
"No, you take it.." He said, holding the cup back to her, practically now
their hands were touching because of the cup.
"You take it.." Hermione suggested pushing it slowly towards him.
"You take it.." Harry pushed it back to her.
"So I take it..." Hermione grinned, pulling it back towards herself. Time
for a bit of sillyness.
"No, I take it!" Harry laughed.
"Mine!" Hermione declared.
"Mine!" Harry laughed.
"Gotcha! It's yours.." Hermione grinned, thinking how silly she was doing
all that 'mine/yours' thing...
Harry grinned in defeat. He really didn't want that cup. But something
made him love it more.
"Why don't we play something to see who really deserves it?" Harry suggested.
"Great Idea Harry!" Hermione's expressin brightened.
"Of course... So what are we going to play?" Harry asked.
"Mmmm.... I dunno..." Hermione trailed off.
"How about Kick-the-pothead-and-mudblood.." Another voice intoned.
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