A/N: New story here...spur of the moment, I'm sorry...I should be working
on my other fic- Time After Time, but you know how it is when the ideas
start flying, right?? This'll be a little more upbeat (hopefully) than the
other one, because I am in desperate need of writing some funny stuff...
^_^
Love in a Bottle
Disclaimer: Nothing is mine, exept for the plot... everyone should know this by now...
Fic by MuseQ
*****
Hermione was staring at her friend in an upmost shock. "You... can't be serious...!"
She stared back at her, both scared and irritated. "As much as I am in love, Hermione."
"Do you know how many rules you've broken just *making* it?"
"Of course I do. I'm not stupid. Mind you, I figured you'd be keen on rule-breaking by now, always out and about with him. That's why I need *you* to help me."
"But..." Hermione desperatly searched for a reason to object, "I just can't! It's so unfaithful, you know, I would feel terrible..."
"If he won't find out, than you have nothing to worry about." said her friend smoothly.
"*If*..." Hermione repeated absentmindedly. She never would believe her best friend would sink this low, or even herself for that matter...because, in the back of her mind, she almost was willing to help her.
Her friend pulled a small vile filled with rosy-pink liquid out of the pouch she was fondling with for the past five minutes. "A few drops is strong enough to last twenty-four hours. I want you to slip it to him during dinner tomarrow... and you don't have to feel bad... if I doesn't work out, I'll just tell him I made you do it... I'll say it you were blackmailed or something."
Hermione drew in a breath she seemed to be holding as she slapped the vile in her hands. "I can't believe it, but I'm going to helping you...."
Her firend squealed with delight and the two shared a friendly hug. Hermine even let herself giggle slightly, despite the growing desperation in her stomach.
"Remember, you owe me big for this." said Hermione wearily. After a moment of pondering, a small smile formed on her lips. "Oh, why not use the whole bottle? There really isn't much there..."
The girl laughed. "I was just going to ask you that! I mean, twenty-four hours seems like such a pultry amount... and besides, the thought of a whole week with the effect on him is hard to refuse!"
Hermione returned her laugh and her friend rushed out the portrait hole. 'That Ginny...' she thought to herself, 'Harry's going to have his hands full for the next week.'
With one last look at the portrait hole, Hermione slid the love potion in her pocket.
*****
VERY short, I know, but it is a prologue nonetheless. R/R please, and I promise I will update the other fic soon- I just had to get this down.
I don't want to disappoint Ginny/Harry shippers, because I will include G/H romance, but this fic will focus primarily on... *beep* I"M NOT TELLING YOU!!! LOL
~~MuseQ
Love in a Bottle
Disclaimer: Nothing is mine, exept for the plot... everyone should know this by now...
Fic by MuseQ
*****
Hermione was staring at her friend in an upmost shock. "You... can't be serious...!"
She stared back at her, both scared and irritated. "As much as I am in love, Hermione."
"Do you know how many rules you've broken just *making* it?"
"Of course I do. I'm not stupid. Mind you, I figured you'd be keen on rule-breaking by now, always out and about with him. That's why I need *you* to help me."
"But..." Hermione desperatly searched for a reason to object, "I just can't! It's so unfaithful, you know, I would feel terrible..."
"If he won't find out, than you have nothing to worry about." said her friend smoothly.
"*If*..." Hermione repeated absentmindedly. She never would believe her best friend would sink this low, or even herself for that matter...because, in the back of her mind, she almost was willing to help her.
Her friend pulled a small vile filled with rosy-pink liquid out of the pouch she was fondling with for the past five minutes. "A few drops is strong enough to last twenty-four hours. I want you to slip it to him during dinner tomarrow... and you don't have to feel bad... if I doesn't work out, I'll just tell him I made you do it... I'll say it you were blackmailed or something."
Hermione drew in a breath she seemed to be holding as she slapped the vile in her hands. "I can't believe it, but I'm going to helping you...."
Her firend squealed with delight and the two shared a friendly hug. Hermine even let herself giggle slightly, despite the growing desperation in her stomach.
"Remember, you owe me big for this." said Hermione wearily. After a moment of pondering, a small smile formed on her lips. "Oh, why not use the whole bottle? There really isn't much there..."
The girl laughed. "I was just going to ask you that! I mean, twenty-four hours seems like such a pultry amount... and besides, the thought of a whole week with the effect on him is hard to refuse!"
Hermione returned her laugh and her friend rushed out the portrait hole. 'That Ginny...' she thought to herself, 'Harry's going to have his hands full for the next week.'
With one last look at the portrait hole, Hermione slid the love potion in her pocket.
*****
VERY short, I know, but it is a prologue nonetheless. R/R please, and I promise I will update the other fic soon- I just had to get this down.
I don't want to disappoint Ginny/Harry shippers, because I will include G/H romance, but this fic will focus primarily on... *beep* I"M NOT TELLING YOU!!! LOL
~~MuseQ