Well there's you...not reviewing. And there's me.....still writing. Urgh
did J.K Rowling have to go through this?
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Malfoy smirked to himself as he saw Hermione draining her goblet of orange
juice without hesitation. How did those Muggles put it?
"The perfect crime" he whispered. He snickered at his own cheesiness.
The only drawback to this spell was if someone else loved Hermione, not
just fancied...loved. But who on earth would love that frizzy little
Mudblood?
Nothing could go wrong.
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Hermione stifled a yawn as Professor Binns muttered on about goblin
rebellions decreasing towards the 19th century. It wasn't often she was
bored during class but Professor had been over this 17 times already.
Enough was enough.
She gave up and let day dreams take over her head. She sat there contented
for about five minutes until a certain blond popped up. Hermione blinked.
He faded. But as soon as she switched off again he came up.
Luckily the lesson ended there. Hermione shook her head, gathered her
things and made her way to her next lesson.
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"........and I think that covers everything on Polyjuice Potions," said
Snape, "Except for tonight's homework which is to write a four foot long
essay on the dangers of a poorly made Polyjuice Potion........Miss Granger
am I making myself clear?"
Hermione averted her stare from Malfoy and turned to face Snape.
"Yes Professor" she said meekly.
"Perfect" he said sarcastically and then announced "Class dismissed"
Hermione turned back to face Malfoy only to see him holding her in the same
gaze she had had him in seconds ago. She looked around. The rest of the
class had gone.
She hurriedly left to join Harry and Ron, but she wasn't fast enough. A
pale, bony hand appeared on her shoulder.
"Hermione" whispered Malfoy with a glint in his eyes.
That was enough for Hermione. She had been thinking about him all day and
temptation overtook her. Snape had left the classroom ages ago, so she
whipped around and kissed him full on the mouth.
The kiss lingered for several minutes, both of them stood there entwined
around each other, the result of a mere spell. Then they broke apart.
"Wow," breathed Hermione. Malfoy just stood there with a smug grin on his
face.
"Shall we?" he asked, gesturing towards the door.
"No," replied Hermione and they fell into a similar embrace.
Neither of them noticed a gangly red figure watching them behind the door.
Nobody heard him gasp and nobody felt the lump that seemed to be lodged
into his throat.
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WAAAA!!!!!!!!! Ah well lol. Oh and I forgot to thank the TWO people who
have reviewed this so far. You are truly nice people. And yes Ron will have
his turn ;)
did J.K Rowling have to go through this?
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Malfoy smirked to himself as he saw Hermione draining her goblet of orange
juice without hesitation. How did those Muggles put it?
"The perfect crime" he whispered. He snickered at his own cheesiness.
The only drawback to this spell was if someone else loved Hermione, not
just fancied...loved. But who on earth would love that frizzy little
Mudblood?
Nothing could go wrong.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione stifled a yawn as Professor Binns muttered on about goblin
rebellions decreasing towards the 19th century. It wasn't often she was
bored during class but Professor had been over this 17 times already.
Enough was enough.
She gave up and let day dreams take over her head. She sat there contented
for about five minutes until a certain blond popped up. Hermione blinked.
He faded. But as soon as she switched off again he came up.
Luckily the lesson ended there. Hermione shook her head, gathered her
things and made her way to her next lesson.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"........and I think that covers everything on Polyjuice Potions," said
Snape, "Except for tonight's homework which is to write a four foot long
essay on the dangers of a poorly made Polyjuice Potion........Miss Granger
am I making myself clear?"
Hermione averted her stare from Malfoy and turned to face Snape.
"Yes Professor" she said meekly.
"Perfect" he said sarcastically and then announced "Class dismissed"
Hermione turned back to face Malfoy only to see him holding her in the same
gaze she had had him in seconds ago. She looked around. The rest of the
class had gone.
She hurriedly left to join Harry and Ron, but she wasn't fast enough. A
pale, bony hand appeared on her shoulder.
"Hermione" whispered Malfoy with a glint in his eyes.
That was enough for Hermione. She had been thinking about him all day and
temptation overtook her. Snape had left the classroom ages ago, so she
whipped around and kissed him full on the mouth.
The kiss lingered for several minutes, both of them stood there entwined
around each other, the result of a mere spell. Then they broke apart.
"Wow," breathed Hermione. Malfoy just stood there with a smug grin on his
face.
"Shall we?" he asked, gesturing towards the door.
"No," replied Hermione and they fell into a similar embrace.
Neither of them noticed a gangly red figure watching them behind the door.
Nobody heard him gasp and nobody felt the lump that seemed to be lodged
into his throat.
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WAAAA!!!!!!!!! Ah well lol. Oh and I forgot to thank the TWO people who
have reviewed this so far. You are truly nice people. And yes Ron will have
his turn ;)