This is my first one shot. It's kinda vague till the end that's how it is supposed to be.
She looked up from across the room and smiled at the boy who quickly looked back at his paper. I guess he just maybe a cool guy under all that filth. After class he came up to her and handed her a small crumpled up slip of paper. She opened it and smiled. He smiled back and she slightly nodded her head in agreement. She wasn't excited but she felt that she could do something to make him better. When she returned to the Gryffindor tower she apologized to her friends. Claiming that she had a date for Hogsemeade. They nodded their approval assuming it was someone else. The hot guy that everyone wanted but he only had eyes for her.
She crawled into bed and shut off the lights. She went to sleep thinking of the man she may be able to help the boy change into. He was tall with shiny dark hair just barly long enough to pull into a hair tie. The kind of guy that was a rebel but sweet, the trouble-maker every girl secretly thinks about. She woke up the next morning and saw him at breakfast. They were in different houses so all she could do was wave and smile. Hot guy sat next to her and tried to wrap his arm around his waist. She apologized and said no. He got a pouty look on his face then turned back to his friends. Her friends looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She pretended not to notice playing with her bright red hair. After eating she went upstairs and got ready. She figured that he may not be able to pay for all of it so she gathered her few sickles and with her friends walked to the small village.
He waved at her. They both walked into the candy shop sepreate and walked out together. They walked up to the small tea house at the top of the hill. He was shy but funny. His smile though a little annerving with the yellow tint was sweet and full of compassion. After he paid for the tea and cakes they walked out. He went to hold her hand then pulled away. She smiled at his action and reached for his hand giving it a small squeeze. He smiled. They walked out to the cliff off a few miles away from the shrieking shack. They sat and spoke about nothing in particular. She asked him why he was so intrested in the Dark Arts and he shrug his shoulders. Soon a snowball came huralling out of the woods. It was composed of quite a bit of ice and hit him in the back of the head. He jumped up and turned to face his invisible opponent. She stood up and soon became frozen, she couldn't fall over or make any noise, scarcley could she breath. Immediatly she felt a sheet cover her it was slick and almost wet. She felt herself lifted from the ground and levitated towards the shreiking shack. He turned around and saw her gone. He cursed under his breathe and she continued to move towards the shrieking shack. Soon her feet were planted on the firm planks of the shack. She was uncovered and saw Hot guy standing there.
"Evans, you are a cruel cruel person...playing Snape like that."
