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Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"

Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!






Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!





Victor Krum

Disclaimer: all of these names and places belong to JK Rowling. I own my plot and any characters that I thought of myself.
Victor Krum sighed. It had been two whole grueling months since his beloved Hermione Granger had written him.
A year ago, at the Triwizard Tournament, Victor had met the girl of his dreams. She had spent hours researching the for most confusing extra credit reports. But she spent even more hours with two scrawny boys. After a month or so of watching this Hermione carefully his thoughts were confirmed and asked her to the ball. To his relief, she accepted.They had had a great night at the ball dancing to the sounds of the weird Sisters. However; shortly after the ball Victor was thrown into doubt. All Hermione ever talked about was that Potter boy. Of course there where things to talk about, but surely she could put away the thoughts of Potter long enough to enjoy his, Victor Krum’s, company. He had cornered Potter a few weeks later and talked to him, but of course, Potter and Hermione had no feelings for each other, just that gooey friendship thing. The doubt was put away, and Victor had a deeper understanding of Hermione, she actually cared about people.
That pending trust had vanished a month after Hermione had stopped writing. Hermione was very good at writing regularly. He’d gotten a letter before every quittach game, small or large. Now he was facing his, perhaps, biggest game of the season and she had not written, not even a card. Had Hermione finally tired of him and moved on, perhaps to that stupid Run Wuzzleby or whatever his name was?
“And now… Bulgaria’s seeker…Victor Krum!!!” boomed a deep voice.
Victor shook his head to clear his thoughts. He had completely forgotten the match. Not a good sign.


The Love Potion
By Luvpotter7

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.

CHAPTER 1
Harry Potter was walking from the Great Hall from breakfast when his best friend, Ron Weasley, came rushing over. "Hey Ron, where's Hermione?" he asked.
"You better come quick" was Ron's Response. Harry had to run with Ron to keep up with him. When he caught up with Ron, he was panting. "What's this all about?" he asked. "I'm going to be late for lessons".
When he finally got to the oak tree near the lake, he could see what "this" was all about. He could see Draco Malfoy, his arch enemy, gazing into the eyes of his best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione was gazing back with the same raptured look on her face that he had. Harry's jaw dropped. He turned to Ron, who was fuming. They both marched across the grounds, and gave Hermione a big shake. The look vanished from her face. She then starred in horror at Harry and Ron. Draco had run of by then. " I think, I think he just gave me a love potion" she stammered.
"I saw him slip something into my drink, and I stupidly drank it." They both assured her it wasn't her fault and they didn't blame her. Then, they went of to find Malfoy. All in all, it had been a very interesting morning.

Chapter 2
"We have to get revenge on Malfoy!" exclaimed Ron.
Duh, was Harry's only reply. Hermione just sat there looking stunned. " I know!" exclaimed Ron, " We'll make a Poly Juice Potion, then we'll put Parkinson's hair in it!"
" Excellent" Harry replied.
" Um, Hermione, what do you think?" Asked Ron
" I think it's a brilliant idea!"

Chapter 3
After they had all agreed it was a great idea, they set of to get the book they had used to brew Polujuice Potion in their second year. Then, they went to the safe spot of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. "Oh, it's you again" Myrtle said flatly as Hermione walked in.
Then, when she saw Harry, she cheered up. " Hello Harry," shSoe said, turning the deep silver color ghosts do when they blush.
" Hello Myrtle," he replied.
" Member what I said about her and Ginny's fan club?" Ron muttered to Harry.
" Shut up" was his reply.
" I heard that!"
Socks
Dobby the house elf was changing his socks. He had just scared the house elfes in the Hogwarts kitchen to death. His socks had started screaming because he had forgotten to change thim and the screamed when they got smelly. Harry Potter had given him 356 pairs of socks. He now put on another pair. He had just realized he had enough socks to last him a year.
-luvpotter7
A short Paragraph of love
By A Peaceful Smiley Dude

Disclaimer: All of these names and places belong to J. K. Rowling. I own my plot and any character that I thought of myself.
Krum came bursting in on Hermione and Ron. Hermione, "are you cheating on me with this! Well, I'm going out with Ron, who's going out with Lavender, who's going out with Cormac, who's going out with Ginny, who's going out with Harry, who's going out with Parvarti, who's going out with Dean, who's going out with Padma, who's going out with Malfoy, who's going out with Pansy, who's going out with Zabini, who's going out with Pro. Sprout, who's going out with Pro. Dumbledore, who's going out with Pro. Magonagall. Isn't that confusing?"

~A peaceful smiley dude


Don't forget to read the stories in the attachments at the bottom of the page!!







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