"Granger, Malfoy come with me," shouted Snape as class ended. They walked
along in silence until they reached the gargoyle in front of Dumbledore's
office where Snape said the password, (sugar quills) and they were off to
explain their dilemma.
"Hello Professor, Miss Granger, Mr. Malfoy. Why is it that you have paid me this lovely little visit?" asked Dumbledore.
"These two," hissed Snape "have been unfortunate enough to come in contact with a loveri potion."
"Oh dear," replied Dumbledore as he got up to search his cupboard. Hermione and Draco did not notice what had been going on as they were extremely busy making puppy eyes at each other. "Ah, here it is,' exclaimed Dumbledore as he held up a potion that was the brightest pink you could possibly imagine. 'This will not antidote the spell, but it will allow them to be apart long enough to attend their classes." Much to there unhappiness Draco and Hermione were forced apart.
"Uggh, that was disgusting," exclaimed Draco after he had taken his.
"That very well may be, but it will allow you a few hours alone." said Dumbledore. "We must now discuss sleeping arrangements, perhaps alternating weeks in each of your common rooms, or beds in the hospital wing, which do you think would be best?" But Hermione and Draco had not been listening to a word Dumbledore had said, as they were inches away from each other and staring deeply into each others eyes. "Yes, well hospital wing it is then, I'll have Madame Pomfrey set up a small room for them at the back. Or maybe, yes, I have just the place."
'What place Professor?" asked a distracted Hermione.
"I meet me in the corridor by the statue of Wilfrem the Right tonight at 8:00 pm. I will fill you in on the rest there. Now, you two are excused to dinner, but I wish to speak with you Professor Snape," said Dumbledore. Draco and Hermione wasted no time in getting out of the office. They were almost at the great hall when they could hold back no longer. Pushing Hermione up against the wall Draco stared to kiss her with intenseness only she could match. Hermione had wrapped on of her legs around him and they had begun to moan loudly. It was then that Harry and Ron had decided to go and wait form Hermione before they ate. As they were rounding the corner they had no idea what they were about to meet.
When they first saw them, it took a few seconds to comprehend what was going on. Ron reacted first by screaming, "Auggggggggggg, my eyes, my eyes, I'll have to scratch them out now. Oh the horror oh the pain." It wasn't that Ron had a crush on Hermione, contrary to popular belief, he saw her like he saw Ginny, and to see her with his worst enemy was a little more then he could take all in one day. Harry however, took the more logical way to stop what they were seeing. He walked up and forced them apart, something that was harder then it looked.
"What the hell Potter?" spat Draco.
'Don't you dare touch her like that Malfoy," said Harry as he wound up to throw a punch. Before he could however, Hermione who had not quite come back to her senses from that mind blowing kiss she had just experienced, took out her anger on who had made it all stop. "Expelliarmus," she shouted. It knocked Harry right off his feet.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Harry did I hurt you. You really had no right to do that to my poor Draco though, I mean, how dare you pull us apart!" Hermione had just gone from sorry to pissed in 3.2 seconds.
Harry was quite confused by this time, but Ron had regained his composer enough to pose a question, "Did you just call him your poor Draco! Why would you call him anything but Malfoy, and even then you would only say it with uttermost hatred in your voice."
"Shut up Ron, Draco is the sweetest and most wonderful boy I have ever know, and I won't take any shit from you about him," replied Hermione.
Harry had just regained his voice after the shock of being thrown down by Hermione and said, "I take it Dumbledore couldn't find a cure then."
Draco had gotten to his feet and had placed his hand in Hermione, "Nope, not that I mind of course, now I get to spend my time with this sweet angel."
Ron looked rather sick at this and said, "I'm starving, all of this emotional trauma worked up my appetite." 'Oh Honestly Ron, taking a nap would work up your appetite," said Hermione, and all four of the walked to the Great Hall laughing.
Draco had only two thoughts running threw his mind. The first being, 'God she's beautiful when she laughs', and the second being a thought completely independent of the love spell he was under. This thought was 'Why can't I have friends like these, and a life like Potters got?' This thought however was completely banished from his mind however, when he herd Hermione say his name and he realized he had drifted behind them.
(A/N) So, what did you think? Thanks to lilja and Nahima Tala for your reviews.
"Hello Professor, Miss Granger, Mr. Malfoy. Why is it that you have paid me this lovely little visit?" asked Dumbledore.
"These two," hissed Snape "have been unfortunate enough to come in contact with a loveri potion."
"Oh dear," replied Dumbledore as he got up to search his cupboard. Hermione and Draco did not notice what had been going on as they were extremely busy making puppy eyes at each other. "Ah, here it is,' exclaimed Dumbledore as he held up a potion that was the brightest pink you could possibly imagine. 'This will not antidote the spell, but it will allow them to be apart long enough to attend their classes." Much to there unhappiness Draco and Hermione were forced apart.
"Uggh, that was disgusting," exclaimed Draco after he had taken his.
"That very well may be, but it will allow you a few hours alone." said Dumbledore. "We must now discuss sleeping arrangements, perhaps alternating weeks in each of your common rooms, or beds in the hospital wing, which do you think would be best?" But Hermione and Draco had not been listening to a word Dumbledore had said, as they were inches away from each other and staring deeply into each others eyes. "Yes, well hospital wing it is then, I'll have Madame Pomfrey set up a small room for them at the back. Or maybe, yes, I have just the place."
'What place Professor?" asked a distracted Hermione.
"I meet me in the corridor by the statue of Wilfrem the Right tonight at 8:00 pm. I will fill you in on the rest there. Now, you two are excused to dinner, but I wish to speak with you Professor Snape," said Dumbledore. Draco and Hermione wasted no time in getting out of the office. They were almost at the great hall when they could hold back no longer. Pushing Hermione up against the wall Draco stared to kiss her with intenseness only she could match. Hermione had wrapped on of her legs around him and they had begun to moan loudly. It was then that Harry and Ron had decided to go and wait form Hermione before they ate. As they were rounding the corner they had no idea what they were about to meet.
When they first saw them, it took a few seconds to comprehend what was going on. Ron reacted first by screaming, "Auggggggggggg, my eyes, my eyes, I'll have to scratch them out now. Oh the horror oh the pain." It wasn't that Ron had a crush on Hermione, contrary to popular belief, he saw her like he saw Ginny, and to see her with his worst enemy was a little more then he could take all in one day. Harry however, took the more logical way to stop what they were seeing. He walked up and forced them apart, something that was harder then it looked.
"What the hell Potter?" spat Draco.
'Don't you dare touch her like that Malfoy," said Harry as he wound up to throw a punch. Before he could however, Hermione who had not quite come back to her senses from that mind blowing kiss she had just experienced, took out her anger on who had made it all stop. "Expelliarmus," she shouted. It knocked Harry right off his feet.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Harry did I hurt you. You really had no right to do that to my poor Draco though, I mean, how dare you pull us apart!" Hermione had just gone from sorry to pissed in 3.2 seconds.
Harry was quite confused by this time, but Ron had regained his composer enough to pose a question, "Did you just call him your poor Draco! Why would you call him anything but Malfoy, and even then you would only say it with uttermost hatred in your voice."
"Shut up Ron, Draco is the sweetest and most wonderful boy I have ever know, and I won't take any shit from you about him," replied Hermione.
Harry had just regained his voice after the shock of being thrown down by Hermione and said, "I take it Dumbledore couldn't find a cure then."
Draco had gotten to his feet and had placed his hand in Hermione, "Nope, not that I mind of course, now I get to spend my time with this sweet angel."
Ron looked rather sick at this and said, "I'm starving, all of this emotional trauma worked up my appetite." 'Oh Honestly Ron, taking a nap would work up your appetite," said Hermione, and all four of the walked to the Great Hall laughing.
Draco had only two thoughts running threw his mind. The first being, 'God she's beautiful when she laughs', and the second being a thought completely independent of the love spell he was under. This thought was 'Why can't I have friends like these, and a life like Potters got?' This thought however was completely banished from his mind however, when he herd Hermione say his name and he realized he had drifted behind them.
(A/N) So, what did you think? Thanks to lilja and Nahima Tala for your reviews.
