Romilda Vane
February fourteenth, a day full of love and regret from all sides. This is one of those stories that will be sure to get a laugh from everyone but those involved, maybe even get something more. This is about an unexpected romance from one mistake.
This story starts in Potions class with a Gryffindor student named Romilda Vane. In this particular class, she wasn't even an average student. They were brewing an Amortentia, a very strong love potion. When class ended, her cauldron did not look like a great potion was made. She walked up to Professor Slughorn and asked him who were the highest student in his class that she could get extra help from. His reply? Harry Potter was the highest. She nodded and walked out to the Great Hall. Her plan was to ask Harry for help, as a fellow Gryffindor, and she may have had a little crush on him. Once she got to the great hall though, her plans changed.
After seeing what she saw in the Great Hall, she tried getting the chance to get the student in mind for helping her alone. She finally got him alone two nights before this Valentine's Day. She claimed she saw him staring at a particular green eyed chosen one and for his help, she would not announce it to the boy in question.
Secret Potion Maker
He reluctantly agreed to help teach her the potion in question. Knowing it was for Professor Slughorn's class made him a little more willing to help the Gryffindor out, but not by much. After it was done being made, he handed a bottle to the student and turned to put ingredients back. Romilda, unseen by the male student, grabbed another empty bottle so she can make her own version.
Romilda Vane
She bottled her version, which came out the mother of pearl color Slughorn was talking about and put it in her bag to turn into the professor next class. The other bottle, as she knew that the potion would react with the drinker to the person who brewed it, she put the potion into chocolate cauldrons and addressed them to Harry.
Harry Potter
He looked up as mail came in. His owl, Hedwig, landed next to him with a package of chocolate cauldrons and a note that says 'Hope you enjoy your day, from a fellow student.' He put them in his bag and fed Hedwig a piece of toast, then finished his breakfast. After his classes and quidditch practice, Harry finally ate one of the chocolate cauldrons. As soon as he felts the effects, he knew that was the wrong choice. The chocolate diluted the potion a bit, so he didn't become obsessed with the potion brewer, although he felt a urge to go find the person in question. He got up and went to the castle, heading to the potions room, knowing that the student he was searching for would be near there.
Secret potion maker
As soon as he turned the corner, he bumped into Harry Potter, the golden boy of Gryffindor. He said watch it and went to push past him but was pushed against the wall instead. Next thing he knew, he was being kissed softly.'Why am I kissing him back,' went through his mind as he pulled him closer and kissed him back, deepening the kiss. He was also thinking this might be his only chance before the boy kissing him pulled away and they went back to hating each other.
Harry Potter
Harry pulled away as he heard their last names called. He turned around, and saw McGonagall standing there looking as cross as ever. She took points from both of them and told them to get back to their common rooms. As soon as she rounded the corner, Harry looked at the other boy.
"Before we go our separate ways right now, Draco, i need to ask you something. Will you be mine?"
"Yes, just let us not tell my father about this."
The next day at breakfast
RV: Her plan worked to get them to admit their feelings to each other. She smiled and went back to eating as she watched them separate their hands and go to their respective tables.
AD: Dumbledore watched as Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter separated and took their seats then got ten Galleons out and handed them to McGonagall.
The End.