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A/N:Another short story...live with it. Enjoy.
Harry's POV
I walked into the Common Room to meet Ron for a game of Wizard Chess. I'm yet again sidetracked by a beautiful girl. This time it's Hermione. I have no idea how it happened, but I'm suddenly attracted to her. There she is, reading Hogwarts, A History for the hundredth time. She is so fascinating.
''Hi, Harry," someone yelled in my ear.
I turned around. It was Ron.
"Whose cooties did you catch this time?" he asked.
"Hermione's," I answered.
"Ah. You' ve gotten everyone else's already," said Ron. "So...when are you going to tell her?"
"Um...I'll send her a secret valentine."
"Yeah..."
I headed to the Art Room and gathered paint and paper. I dumped it all on a table and started painting.I painted a heart and a squirrel. I did not know why I painted a squirrel, but it was cute. When I was done, I walked to the 7th Year Girls' Dormitory and waited for some one to come out. Finally, Lavender Brown arrived.
"What's up, Harry?" she said.
"Can you put this card on Hermione's bed? Do not tell her it's from me," I warned her.
"Sure," she replied.
She headed up the stairs and set the card on Hermione's bed. Then she came back down. I thanked her and headed to my own dorm.
"What a wonderful Sunday," I said to myself.
The Next Day...
Hermione's POV
I woke up to a beautiful, snowy Monday. Valentine's Day, actually. I recieved a valentine last night in fact. It said:
I'm beginning to think we're made for each other,
Or will it be a rather large bother?
Your Secret Amirer
It had a squirrel on it. Could it have been Draco? Or Ron? Maybe Harry. But I know something.
It's the only thing to do. Break out the Little Black Dress!
Harry's POV
I was eating my breakfast of waffles and eggs when suddenly, Hermione burst in clutching the valentine I made her and wearing a short black dress. Man, she looks hot.
"HE'S HERE! I know it!" she yelled.
Then, Draco decided to join.
"Who is it this time? Finnigan?" he yelled. The whole Slytherin table started laughing.
"Oh, oh! I know! It's Weasley!" Pansy screeched.
"I'm searching for my secret admirer, weirdos," Hermione replied. All of the Slytherins stopped laughing.
I added my comment. "That's right, her secret admirer."
All heads turned to me.
I walked over to Hermione.
"I am her secret admirer," I said.
And then...I kissed her.
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