Harry Potter. Hermione X Male Reader Story

SPEW Crusade and Twins Betrayed

(Y/N)'s POV

As the weeks rolled on into the end of October, several people were putting their names forward for the cup. Including Fred and George, who had brewed up an age potion to try and fool the age line that Dumbledore had cooked up, a magical way of preventing the underage from putting their names forward.

As the twins gleefully prepared their scheme, Hermione stepped in to try and dissuade them, when it didn't work, she scoffed and went back to her book, I was sat next to her the whole time loving life, "This is going to be brilliant!" I commented, "Age potion, genius" she raised an eyebrow, "That's not going to work, you know, that right?"

"Why do you think I put them up to it?" I said smiling gleefully. They drank the potion, roaring in triumph as they jumped over the age line and were met with a loud applause, but the second they dropped the parchment with their names in, all hell broke loose.

They were knocked of their feet and sent back to the other side of the age line, but that wasn't all, by the time they had landed, they looked at least seventy, as if they had aged rapidly while in the air, even sporting long beards like Dumbledore himself.

Fred and George were rolling on the floor each blaming the other for their failure, I laughed gleefully, they both paused, then turned towards me slowly, a murderous glint in their eyes, "YOU!" they said in unison.

"Uh, I gotta go" I said to Hermione quickly, without looking up from her book, she nodded. I sprinted off down the great hall, laughing like a madman that my plan worked, for the most part, Fred and George were hot on my trail, much to the amusement of everyone inside.

"Come get me you pensioners" I yelled behind me, turns out, they were only made to look like pensioners, they were very fast, and very cross. I learned later that Viktor Krum had put his name in a short time after, while I was busy hiding in Myrtle's bathroom.

I received a large shock a few days after, but this one was more pleasant than the last, I received a letter from mum, which wasn't uncommon, but this one had an added gift of 20 Galleons. The message was short and sweet.

Which was lucky, because Bob looked ready to keel over on the spot when he delivered it. I stroked him as he panted on the table. "This is from the ministry pay-out for cursing you, the rest is in our vault, you can take it out when you get back, had to spend some on something you will get later. Love you, Mum x"

"YES!" I shouted aloud, Ron jumped about a foot, sending porridge everywhere, but I let him read it as I sent mum a thank you back. "Wicked, wish they cursed me now, what you going to do with it?" I shrugged, but I had a few ideas.

Before anything, I bought Bones a new toy, but the rest, I was saving for a special occasion. Maybe I would wait until Hogsmeade trips rolled around, then I could ask Hermione to go with me, that was if she ever returned from the Library.

She came into the common room one day armed with a tin that rattled as she walked, sat down and beamed at the three of us, who were doing Divination homework at the time, "What's up?" I asked. Ron seemed curious too, "What's in the box?" he asked, pointing at it.

"Funny you should ask," said Hermione, with a nasty look at Ron. She took off the lid and showed the contents. Inside were about fifty badges, all of different colours, but all bearing the same letters: S.P.E.W.

"Spew?" said Harry, picking up a badge and looking at it. "What's this about?" "Not spew," said Hermione impatiently. "It's S – P – E – W. Stands for the Society for the Promotion of Elfish Welfare."

 I nodded, "Might want to workshop that name" she shrugged. "Never heard of it," said Ron. "Well, of course you haven't," said Hermione briskly, "I've only just started it." "Can you just do that?" I asked, she nodded quickly "Yeah?" said Ron in mild surprise.