A/N: I know that I haven't updated in forever, but I wasn't sure about continuing the story. So now, what you've all been waiting for: Chapter 3.
Hermione's POV:
Inside the Transfiguration room, I sat hard at work trying to turn a cat into a compass. This will be my fifth time trying! Oh well, sixth times a charm. One, two, three! On the table, Crookshanks was now a compass. Yes! Then I noticed that class had been over half an hour, and I was supposed to be in Potions! Racing through the castle, I skidded in the door just as the bell rang. Only, instead of Snape ready to yell "Detention!" and the Slytherins there to taunt me, Harry stood alone in the middle of the classroom. "Hello, Harry. Is Snape angry that I missed…" I didn't finish my sentence because Harry bounded across the classroom and swept me off my feet in a kiss. Or rather, he was about to when…
"Hermione, do you really want to miss the first breakfast this year?" Lavender yelled at me.
"Huh?" I replied, in a morning stupor.
"If you don't wake up you're going to miss breakfast and getting your new schedule!"
I sat up in bed. It was just a dream. When would that ever happen in real life, Hermione? I asked myself. He is just your friend, no matter what you feel. Get a grip on yourself! I got up, got dressed, and went down to the Great Hall.
Harry's POV:
I was sitting in the Common Room with a nasty Potions report. Well, at least I had five out of fifteen inches down. Only ten to go, but I was out of brainpower. Then, in walks Hermione! I love the way her hair curls just right on the outline of her cheek, and the way her smile gives light even during a hurricane. She's also smart, caring, thoughtful, and perfect! "Do you need some help, Harry?" she asked, her voice as sweet as honey. Reaching for a pen, she had twenty inches done when I blinked. She bent down to kiss me when…
"Harry, do you really want to miss the first breakfast this year?" Ron yelled at me.
"Huh?" I replied, in a morning stupor.
"If you don't wake up you're going to miss breakfast and getting your new schedule!"
I sat up in bed. It was just a dream. When would that ever happen in real life, Harry? I asked myself. She is just your friend; no matter what you feel .Get a grip on yourself! I got up, got dressed, and went down to the Great Hall.
Ron's POV:
Hermione wearing a pretty dress. Hermione wearing makeup. Hermione wearing a tube top. Hermione wearing nothing…
I awoke with a start. Dang you, stomach! Why do you grumble so loud? Oh well, time to wake up Harry…
A/N: Happy? I updated. Ron worshipers don't kill me. I made him bad. Mwahahahaha! Me no updatey if you no reviewey! Cookies to you update peoples! Bye-bye! P.S. I KNOW it was filler, but I had to!
