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Summary: Sleeping Brainiac Hermione can be saved by one person and one person only...Ron!
A/N: A quote cause the little blurb in the story makes it fitting..."My heart is filled with courage...but I have cowardly legs..."- The Golden Voyage of Sinbad.
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Hermione walked though the Library looking for a book Lavender wanted. Unnoticed, the brunette crept behind her through the shadows, smirking an evil smirk not usually seen on her perfect face.
Hermione found the shelf and looked over it, finding the right book. She reached up and pulled it down, glancing at the cover.
˜Sleeping Brainiac! Hmm, I wonder what this is about."
She opened it.
And fell to the ground.
Lavender quietly cackled in the shadows, vanishing soon afterward.
Ginny and Luna were giggling over something, also walking in the library, until Ginny tripped over Hermione's unconscious body.
"Oh dear me!" Luna cried.
"What has happened to our dear friend?" Ginny asked.
"Perhaps she has had a run in with a poisonous book, putting her in a deadened sleep until her true love awakens her with a kiss!" Luna wondered.
Ginny sighed, looking at the fallen girl. "I doubt that, but never mind this! We must get her to the Infirmary!"
The two girls lifted her in their arms, Ginny holding the head, Luna holding the feet.
"Make haste, Ginny!" Luna exclaimed as both rushed out the door.
"Madame Pomfrey!" They called as they came closer. "We have a patient for you!"
The pudgy woman took one glance at her and gasped dramatically. "Oh dear! We must put her to bed!"
Just as the young girl was comfortable, the other three fell to the ground. Everyone else in the castle also fell, except a single person. Who could this person be but the brave and brilliant (not really) Ronald Bilius Weasley!
Ron, playing chess with his friend Harry, cried in outrage as the boy fell against the board, knocking it to the ground. He looked at the body of his friend and gasped in shock.
"Oh dear! I must get him to the Infirmary! He could be having a vision that will save us from the Dreaded Pirate Riddle! In other words, AH!"
And with that, he began to run around the Common room in panic.
He picked up the feet of his friend, and determinedly cried, "To the Infirmary!"
Poor Harry, only his boots were taken.
Ron bounded down the hall, tripping only mere feet to the Infirmary, sliding on his stomach inside. Instantly, he leapt to his feet, crying, "I'm okay!"
His eyes traveled to where his beloved Hermione laid on the bed, hair streamed out across the pillow.
"Hermione! You have fallen asleep and will not awaken until I, the Great Ronald, awakens you!"
He conjured a bucket of water and dumped it over her. She woke instantly at the icy water. "Why am I wet?"
Ron leapt for joy and hugged the brunette. "Hermione! You are awake!"
She sighed, stars in her eyes. "Oh Ronald! You have awakened me! How shall I ever repay you?"
"Go out with me this Saturday?" Ron questioned.
Hermione squealed a "YES!" and gave him a kiss that blew Harry's boots from his hands.
Everyone woke up then in a daze, until they saw the two kissing. Ginny turned to Luna.
"Wonder how that happened."
The blonde shrugged. "Who knows, up for a game of Snorf in the kitchens?"
Ginny nodded and turned to the now open door.
"HARRY! Wanna go play Snorf in the kitchens?"
Harry nodded and walked towards the still snogging couple.
"Always, just lemme grab my boots."
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Again, the witch in her darkened hideout screamed in rage as the blue gown vanished from her holding place.
"Three are gone! NO!" She cried tears of ice streaming down her face.
She quickly recovered and grabbed at the nearest one, holding it to her cold heart. "I shall win! No one could ever live happily after this! NO ONE! MUAHAHAHAHAH!" cough!