Disclaimer: sorry I missed it on the first chapter, but I don't own Harry
Potter or any of the character or places in it, it belongs to J.K. Rowling
etc.
Authors Note: Sorry the first chapter was so short, this is my first fanfic ever, and I had to know some guidelines. Thanks!!!
Chapter 2: In The Office
Hermione Granger Had lived a pretty normal life after graduation, she had gotten a job at The Ministry Of Magic in the department of Accidental Spell Reversal, a Nice House in London, and more friends than she could count, but one thing was missing, Love. She knew whom she wanted, but she knew he thought of her as only friends. She knew that she had loved him since their first year at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was the only person that was nice to her, he didn't make mean remarks about her reading all the time and he was one of he only people to join S.P.E.W. Only once in her life did she ever think about telling him, was in their sixth year, but Ron had interrupted. She silently cursed Ron, "why the hell would you need to check on him, you huge prat!" She said to herself "Mine and Harry's life would be so much better." She was always thinking of Harry, it didn't matter what she was doing, working, cooking, even when she went to sleep, she thought of him. She would wonder what their life would be like if Harry had finished his sentence in the common room that night. She saw Harry every day, as he too worked at the Ministry, in a different department, of course. He worked in the Department of Mysteries, all the way on the ninth floor. They would meet in the halls or on the lift occasionally, but nothing more than a "hi, how are you doing today" would be shared between the two of them.
*Down in Harry's office*
"How can I not say more to her on the lifts on in the halls?" Thought Harry as he was sitting at his desk. "I just saw her 15 minutes ago and all I did was wave." "Next time I see her, I will ask her to lunch or dinner or something, so we can catch up." Harry vowed. It was 9:15 a.m. and Harry had just gotten to work. He was working on a pretty big case in the office, but his mind was somewhere else, up in the department of Accidental Spell Reversal. She had gotten more and more beautiful, and his love for her had only gotten stronger and stronger after everyday that he just said a friendly hello or a passing by hi. The time while he was thinking seemed to fly by, and before he knew it, it was noon and time for lunch. Harry got up from his desk and got onto the lift, after saying hello to some coworkers as he passed by. When he got onto the lift there were three other people on there, and old woman that he had seen only once before, a younger man, who bye the looks of it, had just graduated from Hogwarts, and to his surprise, Hermione was on there as well! He got up the courage and stood beside her, casting glances when he thought she wasn't looking. Seconds before she got off in the lobby he worked up the nerve and asked her to lunch, to catch up on old times. She just smiled and said a simple, but flattered, OK. They went to a little muggle restaurant, and sat down in a booth in the back. It was silent until they had ordered the drinks and were waiting on the food when Harry broke the silence. "So, how have you been, Granger?" she blushed "I haven't heard anyone call me that in ages" she said giggling "I have been OK, I guess. Good job, nice house, lots of friends, what else could I ask for?" she stated looking straight into Harry's brilliant green eyes. "You know, I have seen you almost every day for the past five years, and I have never said more than five words to you, I feel like such a prat." Harry said gently "That isn't how old friends should act, we should keep in touch more often." Hemione blushed slightly, she had wanted to keep in touch with Harry, but never had the nerves to mail all of the letters that she had written him over the past few years. It was the same with Harry. Hermione was snapped out of her daydreams by Harry's next question. "What would you say if I invited you to my house to watch a movie after work?" Harry asked shyly. At this question, Hermione's face went beet red and it took her a second to answer "Um, well I, Um, well, ok I guess that's all right"
Authors Note: Sorry the first chapter was so short, this is my first fanfic ever, and I had to know some guidelines. Thanks!!!
Chapter 2: In The Office
Hermione Granger Had lived a pretty normal life after graduation, she had gotten a job at The Ministry Of Magic in the department of Accidental Spell Reversal, a Nice House in London, and more friends than she could count, but one thing was missing, Love. She knew whom she wanted, but she knew he thought of her as only friends. She knew that she had loved him since their first year at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was the only person that was nice to her, he didn't make mean remarks about her reading all the time and he was one of he only people to join S.P.E.W. Only once in her life did she ever think about telling him, was in their sixth year, but Ron had interrupted. She silently cursed Ron, "why the hell would you need to check on him, you huge prat!" She said to herself "Mine and Harry's life would be so much better." She was always thinking of Harry, it didn't matter what she was doing, working, cooking, even when she went to sleep, she thought of him. She would wonder what their life would be like if Harry had finished his sentence in the common room that night. She saw Harry every day, as he too worked at the Ministry, in a different department, of course. He worked in the Department of Mysteries, all the way on the ninth floor. They would meet in the halls or on the lift occasionally, but nothing more than a "hi, how are you doing today" would be shared between the two of them.
*Down in Harry's office*
"How can I not say more to her on the lifts on in the halls?" Thought Harry as he was sitting at his desk. "I just saw her 15 minutes ago and all I did was wave." "Next time I see her, I will ask her to lunch or dinner or something, so we can catch up." Harry vowed. It was 9:15 a.m. and Harry had just gotten to work. He was working on a pretty big case in the office, but his mind was somewhere else, up in the department of Accidental Spell Reversal. She had gotten more and more beautiful, and his love for her had only gotten stronger and stronger after everyday that he just said a friendly hello or a passing by hi. The time while he was thinking seemed to fly by, and before he knew it, it was noon and time for lunch. Harry got up from his desk and got onto the lift, after saying hello to some coworkers as he passed by. When he got onto the lift there were three other people on there, and old woman that he had seen only once before, a younger man, who bye the looks of it, had just graduated from Hogwarts, and to his surprise, Hermione was on there as well! He got up the courage and stood beside her, casting glances when he thought she wasn't looking. Seconds before she got off in the lobby he worked up the nerve and asked her to lunch, to catch up on old times. She just smiled and said a simple, but flattered, OK. They went to a little muggle restaurant, and sat down in a booth in the back. It was silent until they had ordered the drinks and were waiting on the food when Harry broke the silence. "So, how have you been, Granger?" she blushed "I haven't heard anyone call me that in ages" she said giggling "I have been OK, I guess. Good job, nice house, lots of friends, what else could I ask for?" she stated looking straight into Harry's brilliant green eyes. "You know, I have seen you almost every day for the past five years, and I have never said more than five words to you, I feel like such a prat." Harry said gently "That isn't how old friends should act, we should keep in touch more often." Hemione blushed slightly, she had wanted to keep in touch with Harry, but never had the nerves to mail all of the letters that she had written him over the past few years. It was the same with Harry. Hermione was snapped out of her daydreams by Harry's next question. "What would you say if I invited you to my house to watch a movie after work?" Harry asked shyly. At this question, Hermione's face went beet red and it took her a second to answer "Um, well I, Um, well, ok I guess that's all right"
