(A/N I am not in any way, shape or form trying to steal J.K.Rowlings's
characters. I am not making any money from this story so please don't sue
me. The only thing I own is the plot. Hope you enjoy!)
Hermione was looking on silently as Ron screamed at Harry. Her mind was whirling as anger flared within her livid body. She knew something had to be done. She would not let Harry fall under Draco's spell (That's metaphorically speaking not literally). Her anger took over and she lunged towards Harry.
Harry looked startled as her body collided with his. A high-pitched scream echoed from her mouth. Harry grabbed her shoulders and shoved her away. Within seconds though Hermione had grabbed one of her potion bottles and was back on top of him. The broken bottle was slammed into Harry's head time and time again. Ron jumped into action and grabbed his wand. "Petrificus Totalus" Hermione's body became still. Ron ran from the room to find Professor McConagall.
Moments later Harry opened his eyes to find Professor McConagall, Dumbledore, a handful of teachers and over half the student body following Madam Pomfrey as she levitated Harry towards the hospital wing. "What happened?" he whispered. "You were attacked by Miss. Granger Harry." Dumbledore explained. Students were practically running to keep up, everyone wanting to know why Hermione had attacked Harry Potter.
Whispers surged through the crowd. "...he probably tried to get into her pants..." "How sad...a lovers tiff." "Perhaps it is none of your business." Dumbledore said in a menacing tone. The students and teachers slowly dispersed as they reached the hospital wing. As Madam Pomfrey tended to Harry's head trauma, Draco burst into the room. "Oh...Harry." Draco grabbed his hand and planted himself next to him on the bed. "Mr. Malfoy, you have no right to be in here." Madam Pomfrey tried to shove Draco away.
"He may stay." Said Dumbledore. "After all, you need loved ones around you at a time like this." Pomfrey and Dumbledore left the room and Harry turned towards Draco. "Do you think that means that we have his blessing then?" "Absolutely!" answered Draco as he slipped his tongue into Harry's mouth.
(A/N I hope you are enjoying my story. Please leave a review on whether you think my story is good or bad. If you have suggestions for my story or if you would like me to read your story or if you want to recommend any other good fan fiction please e-mail me at bin0001salecollege.vic.edu.au I will reply to everybody that e-mails me.)
Hermione was looking on silently as Ron screamed at Harry. Her mind was whirling as anger flared within her livid body. She knew something had to be done. She would not let Harry fall under Draco's spell (That's metaphorically speaking not literally). Her anger took over and she lunged towards Harry.
Harry looked startled as her body collided with his. A high-pitched scream echoed from her mouth. Harry grabbed her shoulders and shoved her away. Within seconds though Hermione had grabbed one of her potion bottles and was back on top of him. The broken bottle was slammed into Harry's head time and time again. Ron jumped into action and grabbed his wand. "Petrificus Totalus" Hermione's body became still. Ron ran from the room to find Professor McConagall.
Moments later Harry opened his eyes to find Professor McConagall, Dumbledore, a handful of teachers and over half the student body following Madam Pomfrey as she levitated Harry towards the hospital wing. "What happened?" he whispered. "You were attacked by Miss. Granger Harry." Dumbledore explained. Students were practically running to keep up, everyone wanting to know why Hermione had attacked Harry Potter.
Whispers surged through the crowd. "...he probably tried to get into her pants..." "How sad...a lovers tiff." "Perhaps it is none of your business." Dumbledore said in a menacing tone. The students and teachers slowly dispersed as they reached the hospital wing. As Madam Pomfrey tended to Harry's head trauma, Draco burst into the room. "Oh...Harry." Draco grabbed his hand and planted himself next to him on the bed. "Mr. Malfoy, you have no right to be in here." Madam Pomfrey tried to shove Draco away.
"He may stay." Said Dumbledore. "After all, you need loved ones around you at a time like this." Pomfrey and Dumbledore left the room and Harry turned towards Draco. "Do you think that means that we have his blessing then?" "Absolutely!" answered Draco as he slipped his tongue into Harry's mouth.
(A/N I hope you are enjoying my story. Please leave a review on whether you think my story is good or bad. If you have suggestions for my story or if you would like me to read your story or if you want to recommend any other good fan fiction please e-mail me at bin0001salecollege.vic.edu.au I will reply to everybody that e-mails me.)