Mistletoe
By: Karma's Slave
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, so please stop calling! I can't afford the bills!
A GrangerBlack 100 Challenge
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"And just how are going to test this Fred?" George asked his twin. It was the pranks of all pranks, to the Weasley twins this had to be the ultimate prank, they've committed or rather about to commit. There was just one minor problem, they had no test subject.
"So what do you think liquefied mistletoe would do to some one?" George asked, "I don't know but hopefully we find out soon…ah! It's done" exclaimed Fred as he was now pouring the concoction into a regular lemonade pitcher. "Now Forge, we let it cool in the fridge and then we wait" "This will be our best yet…so far" said George.
--Later That Day—
Sirius entered the kitchen of Grimmauld place. He had been doing nothing but cleaning, all on the orders of Molly Weasley, 'it's my bloody house' Sirius thought to himself. Molly whom was forcing not only him but the other inhabitants of Grimmauld place as well, to clean the house for Christmas party.
It went over by the cabinet next to the fridge, hoping for a quick shot of firewhisky, before he went back to work for the she-demon that which Molly acts like, well only to him she behaves that way. Opening the cabinet "damn "he said out loud to him self it looked like some one had beaten him to the firewhisky.
"Apparently we had the same idea" said a female voice. Sirius looked to see Hermione by the kitchen door way. She came closer "I guess we have no choice but to substitute" as Hermione went to open the fridge. She bent over a little to get a closer look at some of the items among in the fridge; Sirius couldn't help himself, as he saw her or much rather the back of her. She clearly wasn't the same girl he had first met, this a Hermione, who grew and developed into a very attractive woman.
"What's this" Hermione said as she pulled out a lemonade pitcher. Sirius gave no response since he didn't know either. "Well get two glass and we'll find out" Hermione said. Sirius didn't have go far, he kept the glasses with his firewhisky, and you know just to save himself the trip.
Hermione poured the greenish liquid into the glasses but not a lot, just in case it was not too good. They both brought the glasses to their lips and took a big sip and swallowed but after the taste had hit their taste buds, boy do they wish they hadn't swallowed.
"Merlin that's was disgusting!" yelled Sirius. Hermione nodded in agreement as she felt like she could vomit any moment but then the feeling had subsided.
After a few quiet moments, both Hermione and Sirius were feeling …not like themselves, Hermione couldn't help herself as she was taking glimpse of him through the corner of her eye. She tried to the leave the kitchen but she felt drawn to stay. As she got up from her chair, she felt a hand immediately touch hers. She saw Sirius holding her hand; it was quiet through out the kitchen. With a firm but soft tug at her arm; he pulled Hermione towards him. Her arms to stop herself from crashing into Sirius but the second she lifted her head was the second that grey eyes met brown. And that's when his lips crashed down hard on Hermione's, it had taken her by surprise but she didn't care.
As her hand went through his long lack hair occasionally gripping at it, his tongue was introducing itself to Hermione's!
End.
