Oky-dokie, no more writers block YAY!! It was kinda weird how it happened. I was on the computer and I didn't have homework and was 'what the heck just try it' and this came out! I really hope you like it. And remember ANY SUGGESTIONS are welcome! I know that when I read fanfics i feel like telling the writer SO any things that I want to see the characters do. And have you ever listened to those wizard rock bands? Welll….i've fallen in love! I'm such a dork..lol. the whomping willows grew on me and OH GOD the ministry of magic with accio love? I LOVE IT!! So enough of my nonsense here it is!!OH AND VERY IMPORTANT THERE'S NO UMBRIDGE IN MY STORY.
Disclaimer: I don't own any harry potter characters…sigh….
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"George? Are you ok?" Hermione said looking concerned.
George looked up at her question and answered, "Yeah, just thinking".
At the end of his answer Hermione quickly grabbed her book bag and rummaged through it as if she was looking for something.
"Uh, Hermione?" he asked baffled.
"Yeah?" she said not stopping her search.
"What are you doing?" George asked still confused and fearing for her sanity which seemed to have gone off duty for the moment.
"Looking for a quill and a piece of parchment so I can alert the Daily Prophet about this rare event", she said as if she had just commented on the new password for their house.
George, still confused, opened his mouth to ask what the bloody hell she was talking about before she cut him off with, "I mean this must be a rare event. I don't think I've ever heard about you thinking before".
He didn't how she succeeded in keeping up this act for so long, but the moment she looked up and saw the look on his face and burst out laughing so loud the entire Gryffindor table turned to see who was the first to crack under the pressure of OWLS George knew that he and Hermione should definitely try to be more than friends.
"Oh, hardy-har-har. You have me in stitches", he said sarcastically and turned back to his food with pout on his handsome face.
"Oh you should have seen your face", she said as she wiped the tears out of her eyes, "That was GOOD" she finished off with a chuckle, then noticed the sulky look George had.
"George you have to admit that that was excellent" she said with a grin. He looked just too cute with that look on his face. He looked like a little boy who had just found out the trip to the park was cancelled because of the rain. She felt an urge to kiss him on his cheek. And for a reason unknown to her she did just that. She leaned in and was about to give him a peck on the cheek when he turned around to see what she was doing. The innocent kiss on the cheek became a long, sweet kiss. the kind that wipes your brain of all thought and makes your insides all fuzzy. He was the one to turn an innocent kiss into something much more passionate. Much more...wonderful.
George felt her lips on his and he thought back to the moment in the library and he seized his chance. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer while placing his other hand in her hair, reveling in its softness. He felt her hands rest on his chest and felt her make noise in the back of her throat. Then he heard a noise that was not a moan but what sounded like a cough, which seemed to continue to grow louder and much worse. He felt Hermione pull away and groaned. George looked over to see who was having the coughing fit to find Fred stop mid-cough and give George a disgusted look.
Hermione saw Fred looking as if he was going to vomit any second and almost laughed, but she blushed a deep scarlet when she realized half the table was looking at them with their jaws on the floor. She could understand why everyone was so shocked to see Miss Prefect having a heated snogging session with the schools most notorious troublemaker. Hermione was surprised that she actually kissed him! She had wanted to kiss him numerous times before but never acted so impulsive. What was wrong with her?! She was drawn out of her thoughts when she heard her name.
"So Hermione, how your…er…classes going?" George said, still slightly out of breath from their recent and quite public activity.
Hermione, who was glad for the chance to make the situation plenty less awkward, answered, "They're really good. I got the hang of transfiguring a pinecone into……"
McGonagall could not believe what she was witnessing! George Weasley and Hermione Granger were…well they were showing their affection for each other. She was filled with dread at the thought that Mr.Weasley would be a horrible influence on Ms. Granger. Once she was over the shock she stood up to reprimand the two for making such a public display of their…feelings for each other. She thought a detention was a good punishment.
Hermione's eyes widened in fear, "Oh no", she groaned.
"What?" George said and turned to look at the spot where Hermione was looking, "Oh no" he said not unlike Hermione's previous statement.
McGonagall saw the looks on their faces and was quite proud that she "still had it". But now wasn't the time, she would celebrate later with a nice glass of firewhiskey. She almost laughed at the thought but quickly pulled her face into the famous stern look that could make even the toughest Slytherin run.
She stood at the Gryffindor table and glared at the two students for a couple of seconds before beginning her lecture.
Oh IM SO SORRY…I know its short im beginning to think that I can only write so much before my mind goes blank…Please don't kill me!! so besides you who are plotting my murder remember I LIKE SUGGESTIONS Hermione's gonna be under the influence of the potion for five days…maybe two weeks tops! thanks to Anna-xx-Banana for the suggestion! I liked it! REMEMBER REVIEW