It was all Neville's Fault! Chapter 4: Is There a Cure?

Saturday morning came faster than Hermione Granger had expected. She walked into the shared commonroom bathroom to take a shower. When she was fully unclothed she opened the shower doors and walked inside.

When Draco Malfoy went into the bathroom to wash up, he did'nt expect anyone to be there, since everyone was downstairs eating breakfast in the great hall. But as he opened the door, he heard the shower running. "Didn't know anyone was in here..." He mumbled quietly. He turned to leave when he heard a familiar voice from bhind the shower doors.

"Was that an actual apology?" asked Hermione as she walked out of the shower with a towel covering her. Draco looked at the ceiling. Hermione sighed. She walked into a small door and began to change into her school uniform When she walked out, Dracowas still looking at the ceiling.

Don't look over, don't look over, she urged herself. Just don't look over and you won't have to worry about the poti-Oh! You looked! she scowled to herself as someting inside of her urged her to stare.

"What is it Granger? Haven't you seen a man before?" asked Draco more coldly than intended.

"What man?" countered Hermione. Oh I'll tell you what man, she thought to herself, the man with gorgeous blond hair, bulging muscles, and a six- pack who just happens to be standing in front of you, you git! She seemed to always be thinking, but never this sheepishly.

Finally Draco lowered his gaze. He stared at Hermione as if she were the first woman he had ever seen. He took a step forward, never dropping his gaze. Hermione tried to move away but could not find the strength to do it. He took another step. The two now stood just inches away from each other as Draco took his final step. Hermione looked up into his eyes longingly. He in turn stared down at her and moved his face closer. As Hermione moved her face towards the one in front of her, she remembered something.

The potion, they both thought in unison. The two slowly backed away from each other. Draco gave one last look at the girl and then turned. Hermione grabbed her bookbag and waited till he had gone, she walked out the door and headed to her next class.

Harry sat in the library in the afternoon. On the table in front of him was a large and rather dusty book. He sat flipping through the pages, his finger runnung down each page carefully searching. Suddenly, his finger stopped. He read the description aloud: The Love Potion.

Active ingredients are: wolfsbane, dried fig leaves, a strand of hair from two people, and red keghstrum.

If all goes according to plan, the potion should halfway cover the two people's bodies and turn a dark red color.

Side Effects: Continuous conscience fight, hearing of other's thoughts, or diarrhea.

At the bottom of the page read: Cure: mix eye of newt, teardrops from the female and a house elf, and a broken flower petal in a cauldron. Pour this into seperate vials for each. The two must be looking at each other when brewey is splashed upon them.

" Gotcha!" Harry said triumphantly as he slammed the book and ran to share his new information Hermione.

Well, i'm still working on the fifth chapter, if you like it, review it, if you hate it, review it anyway. All in all, please review!

oh ya...

Disclaimer's note: I do not own Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, or any other stuff by J.K. Rowling (by the way I think it's just HORRID how she offed Sirius *mumbles to self*) Well, review and enjoy what of this story IS mine, the creativity.