Authors note: Thanks to my friend Carleen for being a loyal fan!
**Chapter 6**
Hermione got to the front gate and waited for Ron to catch up. After a few seconds Ron came jogging to the site.
"My your slow!" Hermione exclaimed.
"What can I say? I don't like to run!" Ron panted, "So. What are we doing with S.P.E.W.?"
"We are going to talk to the elves and try to compromise. Oh frazzle! I left my notes in the library last night! I'll be right back," she said.
Ron stared after her. He smacked himself in the forehead.
"I could have helped her carry her notes!" He thought frustrated as he entered the castle.
******
"Harry looks in love," Ginny thought. Harry had left her to go get ready for class.
"He loves me. He loves me not.," Ginny chanted as she plucked the petals off a daisy and dropped them into the lake, "He loves me!" She burst into a fit of joy, dropping the stem into the lake and prancing off towards the castle.
"Ow!" Ginny said as she bumped into Harry. She slid her hand into his. Harry's hand was warm and gentle, yet very strong.
"So, what classes do you have, Harry?" Ginny asked him as she put her head on his shoulder.
"Defence Against the Dark Arts," He replied.
"I've got potions with that new teacher. Uh oh! I left my books in the common room!" With that Ginny sprinted off into the castle.
** In the Library**
Just as Hermione was leaving the library after picking up her notes, Draco, Crabbe and Goyle blocked her path.
"Hello Granger, long time no see."
"That Malfoy, is not necessarily a bad thing!" She said flipping her hair behind her ear. "Crabbe, Goyle clear the library and wait for me in the common room!" Draco ordered them.
"Ah, alone at last," Draco said after the library was cleared.
"Huh-I don't get it!" Hermione said baffled. This was getting weird.
"It's very simple," He said looking at her with his piercing eyes, "I like you Hermione."
With these words, Draco combed her hair with his fingers and kissed her. The kiss was strong and passionate and it made Hermione's knees weak. She didn't know what to think. It felt good. But it was Malfoy! Caught up in the moment, Hermione kissed him back, even though she hated him more than anything.
Draco couldn't believe what he had done. Ever since his second year, Draco had liked Hermione. a lot. Draco was surprised that Hermione had kissed him back. This was his chance. He put his hand around Hermione's waist and slowly slid them up her shirt.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Hermione pushed him off herself and slapped him across his face, "What did you do that for?"
Hermione turned and stormed out of the library.
** Five minutes earlier**
Ginny had just gotten her books and was passing the library. She heard funny noises inside the library, so she peeked in. Ginny gasped. Draco and Hermione were embraced in a passionate kiss.
"Oh my god," She whispered, horrified by what she saw. She ran as fast as she could to potions class.
******
Harry entered the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. It was very different then what he had seen in past years. The whole room was baby blue and had pictures of puppies and kitties all over the walls. Little confetti, shaped like hearts were floating magically in the air, never falling to the ground. Harry and Ron sat down. They gasped at what they saw. What they saw was the most horrific thing. Professor Snape walked in, with. A SMILE! Everyone stared at the rare sight.
"Good morning class!" Snape said gleefully, "How was your vacation?"
Nobody said a word.
"Please draw your wands!"
Neville took out his notebook and a quill and started to sketch his wand.
"What a good idea, Neville! Everyone take out your notebooks and draw the prettiest picture your can draw! Ten points to Gryffindor for this wonderful idea!"
"I think Snape has been sniffing one too many potions," Ron whispered to Harry.
Harry snickered.
"What is so funny?" Snape asked as he floated over to Harry. "Nothing, professor," Harry answered.
"O.K. If it's your secret you keep it!" He hugged Harry and pranced back to the front of the room.
"What the bloody hell is wrong with him?" Malfoy asked Crabbe.
"Now, now Mr. Malfoy. Don't swear! No one likes a potty mouth! Five points from Slytherin."
Everyone gasped. Snape never took points off of Slytherin!
"Something's not right here," Hermione whispered to herself.
"Professor," She said as she walked up to the front of the room, "Alphradenerium!!"
Hermione slammed her wand on top of Snape's head. He staggered for a bit before collapsing. He immediately got up and screamed.
"WHY IS EVERYTHING BLUE!!!? Kitty cats and puppy dogs! Who created this horrid mess! YOU!" He pointed at Hermione who was now shocked at his reaction, "You did this..."
"No, professor. You... um... did," She quickly backed away and sat in her seat.
Snape waved his arms and the room quickly turned back into its former dismal self. The only light was from the candles that were on his desk.
"Now," he said in a grim voice, "Fifty points from Gryffindor for using a spell on a teacher-"
"But professor," Hermione started.
"Enough, Ms. Granger. Make that sixty points from Gryffindor."
The Gryffindors groaned.
**Chapter 6**
Hermione got to the front gate and waited for Ron to catch up. After a few seconds Ron came jogging to the site.
"My your slow!" Hermione exclaimed.
"What can I say? I don't like to run!" Ron panted, "So. What are we doing with S.P.E.W.?"
"We are going to talk to the elves and try to compromise. Oh frazzle! I left my notes in the library last night! I'll be right back," she said.
Ron stared after her. He smacked himself in the forehead.
"I could have helped her carry her notes!" He thought frustrated as he entered the castle.
******
"Harry looks in love," Ginny thought. Harry had left her to go get ready for class.
"He loves me. He loves me not.," Ginny chanted as she plucked the petals off a daisy and dropped them into the lake, "He loves me!" She burst into a fit of joy, dropping the stem into the lake and prancing off towards the castle.
"Ow!" Ginny said as she bumped into Harry. She slid her hand into his. Harry's hand was warm and gentle, yet very strong.
"So, what classes do you have, Harry?" Ginny asked him as she put her head on his shoulder.
"Defence Against the Dark Arts," He replied.
"I've got potions with that new teacher. Uh oh! I left my books in the common room!" With that Ginny sprinted off into the castle.
** In the Library**
Just as Hermione was leaving the library after picking up her notes, Draco, Crabbe and Goyle blocked her path.
"Hello Granger, long time no see."
"That Malfoy, is not necessarily a bad thing!" She said flipping her hair behind her ear. "Crabbe, Goyle clear the library and wait for me in the common room!" Draco ordered them.
"Ah, alone at last," Draco said after the library was cleared.
"Huh-I don't get it!" Hermione said baffled. This was getting weird.
"It's very simple," He said looking at her with his piercing eyes, "I like you Hermione."
With these words, Draco combed her hair with his fingers and kissed her. The kiss was strong and passionate and it made Hermione's knees weak. She didn't know what to think. It felt good. But it was Malfoy! Caught up in the moment, Hermione kissed him back, even though she hated him more than anything.
Draco couldn't believe what he had done. Ever since his second year, Draco had liked Hermione. a lot. Draco was surprised that Hermione had kissed him back. This was his chance. He put his hand around Hermione's waist and slowly slid them up her shirt.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Hermione pushed him off herself and slapped him across his face, "What did you do that for?"
Hermione turned and stormed out of the library.
** Five minutes earlier**
Ginny had just gotten her books and was passing the library. She heard funny noises inside the library, so she peeked in. Ginny gasped. Draco and Hermione were embraced in a passionate kiss.
"Oh my god," She whispered, horrified by what she saw. She ran as fast as she could to potions class.
******
Harry entered the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. It was very different then what he had seen in past years. The whole room was baby blue and had pictures of puppies and kitties all over the walls. Little confetti, shaped like hearts were floating magically in the air, never falling to the ground. Harry and Ron sat down. They gasped at what they saw. What they saw was the most horrific thing. Professor Snape walked in, with. A SMILE! Everyone stared at the rare sight.
"Good morning class!" Snape said gleefully, "How was your vacation?"
Nobody said a word.
"Please draw your wands!"
Neville took out his notebook and a quill and started to sketch his wand.
"What a good idea, Neville! Everyone take out your notebooks and draw the prettiest picture your can draw! Ten points to Gryffindor for this wonderful idea!"
"I think Snape has been sniffing one too many potions," Ron whispered to Harry.
Harry snickered.
"What is so funny?" Snape asked as he floated over to Harry. "Nothing, professor," Harry answered.
"O.K. If it's your secret you keep it!" He hugged Harry and pranced back to the front of the room.
"What the bloody hell is wrong with him?" Malfoy asked Crabbe.
"Now, now Mr. Malfoy. Don't swear! No one likes a potty mouth! Five points from Slytherin."
Everyone gasped. Snape never took points off of Slytherin!
"Something's not right here," Hermione whispered to herself.
"Professor," She said as she walked up to the front of the room, "Alphradenerium!!"
Hermione slammed her wand on top of Snape's head. He staggered for a bit before collapsing. He immediately got up and screamed.
"WHY IS EVERYTHING BLUE!!!? Kitty cats and puppy dogs! Who created this horrid mess! YOU!" He pointed at Hermione who was now shocked at his reaction, "You did this..."
"No, professor. You... um... did," She quickly backed away and sat in her seat.
Snape waved his arms and the room quickly turned back into its former dismal self. The only light was from the candles that were on his desk.
"Now," he said in a grim voice, "Fifty points from Gryffindor for using a spell on a teacher-"
"But professor," Hermione started.
"Enough, Ms. Granger. Make that sixty points from Gryffindor."
The Gryffindors groaned.